Chapter 17: Day 2 06
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Witch, Open Your Eyes
- Wang Ren Yue Dao
- 1281 characters
- 2021-03-04 04:22:34
Outside the door, Niu Xinyan didn't speak for a long time. After half a minute, the ID card fell to the ground with a crisp sound. Li Sinian took Fang Daichuan's hand and forced him to turn the doorknob. The door closed silently, isolating the sound.
"Don't think about it," Li Sinian unlocked and took Fang Daichuan to sit on the bed. He curled up his lips and gave a strong smile. "Did it hurt you? Sorry, I was just too impatient."
Fang Daichuan shook his head. He fell on his back on the mattress, silent and deadly quiet.
Li Sinian nodded: "Fang Daichuan, tell me, did you give up? You are mentally prepared to die, right?"
Fang Daichuan still didn't speak. He pulled the quilt over his head and made it clear that I don't want to hear anything, and you don't want to talk to me.
Li Sinian was furious for a moment.
He lifted the quilt that Fang Daichuan had on his body and touched his trouser pocket with his hands. Fang Daichuan kicked his legs in the air a few times and shouted, "What the are you doing?!"
Li Sinian didn't speak, and ignored him. He tore open his shirt in twos or twos, and then he touched his cool right hand along his side waist.
Fang Daichuan exploded his scalp, squeezed his fist, and hit Li Sinian with one punch.
With a bang, Li Sinian fell on his back. He has a high IQ and good marksmanship. He has also learned how to drive helicopters. He can't compare with Fang Daichuan's bare hands. Fang Daichuan hit the corner of his mouth with a punch, fell to the ground and knocked the back of his head. He stabilized, held the foot of the bed, got up from the ground, and gently rubbed the corner of his lips with his thumb.
Fang Daichuan was stupid. His punch was entirely out of conditioned reflex, and he didn't want to hurt the opponent. His momentum weakened for an instant, and his lips opened and closed several times and he didn't know what to say.
"Is this paid off?" Li Sinian pointed at the corner of his lips and smiled bitterly.
Fang Daichuan got up quickly. He wanted to see if Li Sinian was broken. He knew how strong his hand was, and most people really couldn't stand it. However, after moving two steps, I felt unable to pull it down. He bit his cheek gang: "What are you touching? I warn you that I am homophobic, don't always think of taking advantage of me."
Li Sinian shook his head and said coldly: "Who is rare to take advantage of you? I'm touching your poison, aren't you tired and crooked? Don't give this head to your opponent, I will solve you for them."
Fang Daichuan's humorous ass-like temper, who can stand his cynicism? He turned his face and took out the tube of poison from his pocket, and slapped it on the bed: "You come! You kill me!"
Li Sinian had quick eyes and quick hands, and snatched it before Fang Daichuan shot the broken glass tube. Fortunately, the mattress is soft enough, otherwise, with Fang Daichuan's hand strength, both medicine tubes would have to be smashed.
Fang Daichuan stared at him with a stalk of his neck, and there was a raging fire of anger in his eyes. Although this was not appropriate enough, the flames were really beautiful.
Li Sinian's voice softened involuntarily, and he sighed: "What can't you say to me after you come up? If you have emotions, let me vent when we are two of us. Who are the people below, you dare to be People say you are the "one-fifth" of Zhao Chu who voted dead?
"I know what you want to say," Fang Daichuan turned his face and walked barefoot to the window sill. He bent his foot, stepped on the window sill, and opened the window to smoke. He squeezed the cigarette butt, took a heavy puff of smoke, and then heavily sprayed a puff of smoke out of the window, rubbing the hair on the back of his head vigorously with his left hand, "I know the game has started, I think these are just annoying. If I were If you are sane enough, you should protect yourself. As long as you live, you can leave everything alone. But Li Sinian, I’m sorry, I can’t do it.
He said absolutely.
The back of Fang Daichuan's head was rubbed in a mess by himself, which was very rough and irritable. Li Sinian put his right hand on the back of his head, and the protruding joint was pressed against the hard anti-bone of his back. He clamped his hair with the gap between his index finger and to smooth his hair little by little. There was even a faint smile on his mouth. He nodded and followed Fang Daichuan's eyes to the distant sea.
"You say, I'm listening."
Fang Daichuan's heart was like a pile of firewood in the heat, almost sparks could ignite. However, when Li Sinian held his neck down in this way, waves from the distant sea hit the coast again and again, so that his mood was strangely calmed down.
He closed his eyes and took another cigarette, and said to Li Sinian through the vague smoke: "I don't know what purpose and mood you all came to this island for. Maybe just like you As said, no one here is innocent and has his own abacus. But Li Sinian, every vote we cast is the bullet. I killed the werewolf to protect myself, and to protect myself. There is no difference between the wolves of the dead villagers. This is not murder and self-defense. These are two naked murders, but one is wrapped in darkness and the other is publicized in everyone’s votes in advance. I can’t pass myself. ."
Li Sinian looked at his profile through the smoke without speaking.
"I'm finished, you can scold me." Fang Daichuan still stared at the sea in the distance, and the half-covered beige curtains around him covered the rest of the windows. Only Fang Daichuan's side face and upper body were unscrupulously illuminated by the sun. When he turned his head, it seemed as if the halo was holding him down, flowing in his eyes.
Li Sinian smiled and stroked his hair, his eyes a little dumbfounded. He said: "Don't scold you, you said it well."
In fact, just like Fang Daichuan said, don't involve good and evil, the camps are randomly divided, and there is no qualitative difference between the werewolf killing and the villager's vote wolf, but the voter's appearance is more upright and sounding. Li Sinian walked to the refrigerator in the corner of the house. There was a box of ice cubes in the refrigerator. He poured a glass of water and handed a few ice cubes to Fang Daichuan: "If you say that, then our crime of murder should be traced back even more. early."
"How do you say?" Fang Daichuan was stunned. He unscrewed the cigarette in the brass ashtray on the table and took the water glass.
Li Sinian still smiled, and there was a little more tiredness in his smile: "Old Chen's death, said that it was luck, is it not the same in essence? Thirteen survived, and the one who died more than died is not meant to be seen. It seems fair to draw lots and catch ghosts, and you can really push death to fate. Thirteen people want to survive and push another to die. The truth is that simple."
The fire in Fang Daichuan's eyes went out instantly. He was holding ice water, and the ice cubes made a trembling crash in the glass.