Li Sinian grabbed and pulled the door a few times to make sure that the lock was firmly secured, and then turned back. He carried two bottles of wine and handed it to Fang Daichuan. The two sat on the windowsill face to face, looking down at the sea outside the window.

"I don't seem to tell you my identity yet?" Fang Daichuan said as he began to look at his pocket, but in order to prevent others from noticing his identity card, he had already disposed of any character-related things, so that at this moment Unable to prove himself at all, he annoyed, "I am a witch. After binding the ID card, I threw the character card into the sea. Wait, I will show you the potion."

Li Sinian sat on the opposite side and smiled: "No. I guessed it earlier, I believe you." Fang Daichuan shook his head firmly, and took out the two tubes of medicine from his pants pocket, two glass test tubes, one It is stuffed with an hourglass-shaped cork, and the other cork is in the shape of a skull.

He spread it out to Li Sinian and insisted: "You guessed it, that's your business. I don't want any possible hidden dangers and estrangements between us. You can only be trusted if you say that you are honest."

Li Sinian was stunned, did not smile, and looked up at Fang Daichuan for a long, long time. Fang Daichuan raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his dog's eyes flashed with a halo like fireflies in the mountains in early summer. What Li Sinian could not deny was that the mountains that had been buried in his heart for a long time suddenly shook at that moment. For a moment.

He suppressed the feeling of heart palpitations, and then hung up an indifferent smile again: "Are you accusing me of not being honest?"

Fang Daichuan smiled: "I know that people like you are used to being alone, and it is not so easy to recognize a companion. I also know that you have many secrets in your heart. I open myself to hope that I can gain a little trust from you. As for You, in short, I carry a goldfish bowl around my neck. Whether you say something or not, I believe you. It doesn't matter how many icebergs you hide in your heart."

"I take back what I just said," Li Sinian shook his head and smiled, "Da Zhi Ruo Yu, you can see clearly."

Fang Daichuan raised his eyebrows and smiled triumphantly: "That's it. Those who are in our business can't see the situation clearly and have died long ago. I can mix up to now because I have a good mentality and see clearly."

He said that he unplugged the wine bottle Li Sinian handed him, shook the bottle, and turned his head to look at the sea: "It would be great if we met elsewhere. If we are now in Qingdao, we can go to the beach to dive, surf, and drink. I A sequel to a movie series that has been chasing for more than ten years is on today, alas." He sighed as he said.

Li Sinian stepped directly down the window sill, Fang Daichuan was a little strange, turning his head to stare at his movements.

"Don't you want to go to the beach," Li Sinian said. "Diving and surfing on the broken island is enough. Drinking and watching the waves can still be done. Go, let's go now."

Perhaps it was the precarious danger that gave birth to the thrill of rebellion, or perhaps Li Sinian was too incited when he said this, and Fang Daichuan was easily bewitched. At this dangerous moment of life hanging by a thread, he actually went out after Li Sinian with a wine bottle.

The whole villa was quiet, and the dead man in the hall on the first floor was still lying there.

Fang Daichuan carefully brushed past the deceased, and suddenly stopped. Li Sinian immediately noticed his strangeness, and looked back at him in surprise.

"You said, will the deceased have time to destroy the character cards?" Fang Daichuan's mind flashed, "They have not been out of the villa. It stands to reason, unless they are torn and thrown into the toilet. In case they leave something behind. What about the clues?” This is Fang Daichuan’s accumulated experience of playing stand-alone RPG games for many years. The key props given to you by the living are likely to be a pit of high-level tasks, but not for the dead. The props of the dead are always the key keys.

Li Sinian nodded, knelt down, and poked his finger at the deceased's body: "DeadMenTellNoTales, what you said makes sense, then you can search for him."

"I searched?" Fang Daichuan's expression changed, "This is not so good..."

Li Sinian raised his eyebrows: "Your corpse has been back, afraid of this?"

Fang Daichuan squatted down next to the corpse, first nodded his forehead, chin, left and right shoulders, crossed his chest, and muttered a few words in his heart, "I have no choice but to blame.

A thin card in his trouser pocket was an identity card bound with a fingerprint. Apart from that, there were no medicines, cards, or instructions. Fang Daichuan picked up the identity card and looked left and right in front of the light, without any trace.

"There is no medicine, at least it is concluded that he is not a wolf or a witch." Li Sinian said.

Two people searched for ten minutes, but they found nothing.

Fang Daichuan thought for a while: "Do you know the staffing of these 13 people? How many witches and prophets are there?"

Li Sinian shook his head: "These boxes were not prepared by me, and I don't know the specific configuration. According to the general rule, thirteen werewolves killed, three identity cards, three or four werewolves, and the rest are all It’s a villager."

Li Sinian said while tidying up his clothes: "Let's go and drink. I have wine today, but I am drunk today, but tomorrow is hard to find tomorrow."

The sound of the waves on the beach was still there, and the two climbed up the high rock and sat facing the sea.

Li Sinian turned his head and looked into the distance. At a certain location, the pitch-black reef was suddenly cut off by the sea. There was a drop of more than three meters perpendicular to the sea level, standing on the coastline like a cliff. They were standing on top of this cliff, listening to the call sign from the abyss from the sea. "Actually, apart from the fact that the result is wrong, you have actually guessed a lot of the process. Strictly speaking, I have some connection with this island." Li Sinian couldn't help saying.

Fang Daichuan sat beside him with his legs in arms.

"I suspect that my father's death is related to this island," Li Sinian threw a bombshell. When he said this, there was still a smile like nothing at the corner of his mouth, as if after many years, he brought up a heart-wrenching past, with only boundless regrets and melancholy, but he had no idea of ​​death itself. Caring, he smiled and said, "For these years, I have been trying to get to the truth. What is the secret of this island? My father disappeared on this island. Did he die or leave this deserted island in a different way? I don’t understand. I have sneaked in several times over the years, but I didn’t get anything. Later this deserted island was bought at a high price, and the buyer released this game. My father left some information about this island. The time of the nearby volcano's eruption is just around the corner, so I couldn't help but come in pretending to be a mercenary, hoping to find clues about my father before the final destruction.-I didn't expect it to be in this way. Quiet today Come to think about it, maybe the boss has actually noticed something, so he deliberately threw me into this game, but I don’t know."

Fang Daichuan took a sip of wine, and raised the bottle to him: "So you entered this game, is it a deliberate design?"

Li Sinian shook his head: "Everyone who enters this island is designed. Do you really think they came for 20 million dollars? Who are they? I haven't found out yet. However, they are more or less. , It must have something to do with this island. You have seen the situation tonight. Some people say that they know each other. Tomorrow voting must be more exciting. Wait and see."

Fang Daichuan took another sip of wine, and the sound of seabirds heard from afar.

"How about it? Isn't it cool to drink like this?" Li Sinian temporarily put aside those annoying things, and opened a cork with a bang. The light golden liquid splashed in the air, and the thick wine was like flowing gold foil. He raised his head and took a big mouthful, feeling the sweet and sour warmth from his throat all the way through the esophagus, and poured it into his heavy stomach.

Fang Daichuan nodded: "Actually, I don’t know how to drink wine. Brother Deng specifically asked a teacher to teach me how to behave, how to turn a cup, how to sniff, how to say a bunch of nonsense things that I don’t understand to compliment the other party’s wine. It's a kind of wine etiquette. Now I just want to say, **** etiquette."

The whimper of the sea breeze is like the murmur of a pipe organ, while the sparkling wine conveys an illusion of joy and joy with the taste of jumping.

The two drank for a while, carrying the wine bottles, and walked down the reef group in the dark with one foot and one shallow. The more you go down, the louder the organ's sound, the low whimper and the occasional loud sound make people feel a bit spiritually terrifying.

"What sound is this?" Fang Daichuan turned his ears to listen.

Li Sinian stood under the rock, listened quietly for a while, and guessed: "It may be that the tides are squeezing the air into the inside of the reef." He looked up at the cliff-like reef over three meters high. "These reefs There should be a lot of stomata, even large internal cavities. The fluctuation of the tide drives the pressure change in the stomata. This is the principle of the pipe organ."

Fang Daichuan raised his head and took a sip of the wine, then turned over the bottle, and looked at the production area and year: "The semi-dry sparkling wine from Burgundy has high residual sugar and a subtle musky fragrance. It is suitable for pairing with foie gras. Or what seafood, it’s cool enough to drink this way, and it’s a pity."

"Is this also flattering with a bunch of nonsense that I don't understand?" Li Sinian turned around and laughed.

Fang Daichuan nodded while drinking, "It's a pity that the owner of the Tibetan wine is not in front of me. It's a pity that I can't hear my compliment."

Li Sinian raised his head and laughed, and after taking a sip of wine, he tore open his shirt. His skin is extremely white, like a jade of ice seed under the light of the misty light blue moon, cold, hard, and impersonal, but it always gives people an illusion of gentleness.

"Foie gras can't be done, wait for my brother to get you seafood up." He turned around and backed away with a smile, and before Fang Daichuan could react, a fierce man plunged into the sea.

"Fuck!" Fang Daichuan's drowsy drunkenness was completely frightened by him. Although they walked off the top reef, it was not a shoal. In the darkness, the shadows of the sea and the stones overlapped. Can't see to the end. Fang Daichuan leaned close to the shore, wiped the splashed water on his face, and looked around the dark sea blankly.

There was a low sound like a pipe organ, and there seemed to be a lighthouse far away, and it seemed to be a star at the junction of sky and sea. There was no movement on the sea.

"Li Sinian?!" Fang Daichuan didn't know why he was panicked, and the unfathomable black sea multiplied the panic. He shouted at the empty sea, "Li Sinian!"

No one responded. Only the sea waves remained, and the stars flickered.

Fang Daichuan poured himself half a bottle of wine abruptly, pulled off his upper T-shirt, pulled off the belt, and stubbornly pulled his feet out of the trousers.

"What are you doing?" Li Sinian dived out from the bottom of the sea, dripping water from the ends of his slightly longer hair, with a smile on his face.

Fang Daichuan watched Li Sinian stepping on the water to climb the reef. He blew the drops of water on his bangs and stuffed Fang Daichuan with something. Fang Daichuan only felt his hands sink. Li Sinian was wiping the water off his body with his shirt. He looked down at his palm. Three oysters trembled and spit out some foam in his palms, timidly exposing his own soft flesh in vain.

Fang Daichuan couldn't respond a little. It seems that since he met Li Sinian, he has often had a brain crash that can't come by this kind of reaction.

"What kind of supernatural power do you have?" Fang Daichuan looked down at the oyster in the palm of his hand, then looked up at him, "You can pry the oyster if you just stick it down?"

Li Sinian used a stone in his hand to pry open the shell, then washed the raw oyster meat with the liquor, then raised his head and smiled: "I told you all, when it was a desert island, I sneaked in. I've been there many times. This generation is very familiar, and there are oysters growing under this section of the reef." He said, handing the washed oysters to Fang Daichuan, and punched his jaw.

Fang Daichuan is an authentic Chinese. He has eaten a lot of oysters grilled with garlic and charcoal, but he has never eaten seafood like this. He looked down at the sea. This generation is a private sea, far away from the national border. The water quality is not polluted and very clean. There should be no heavy metal pollution. He hesitated for a while, still following Li Sinian's appearance, and stuffed the oyster directly into his mouth.

The entrance is fresh and sweet, and the taste is as soft as cream, because it has been washed with sparkling wine, and there is some wine in the oyster meat. It was delicious. He nodded while chewing. Li Sinian smiled and handed him the remaining one.

What if the next seven days and seven nights were a dream. When Fang Daichuan later recalled this misty night, he couldn't help feeling that way. If he wakes up from sleep, he and Li Sinian are still sitting on the beach drinking sparkling wine, eating oysters, and reminiscing about childhood and father together, reminiscing about the subtle intersection of memories long ago. There is no thrilling, no twists and turns, no blood. And fear, that would be great.

The memory should stay at that moment, or earlier. I hope that fate can turn a corner before meeting, change to a relaxed and lively scene, and change to a plain relationship.