The days of surviving on a desert island with a flight attendant

I unintentionally turned upwards, but saw a corpse half-hanging from the ceiling. I thought he might have died by hanging from a beam, but when I looked carefully, I found that he was thrown up by a huge force. The head and the neck were stuck in the gap in the ceiling of the room, and there were traces of plasma splashing around it. It seemed that the head could not bear it before it entered the ceiling, and it burst ahead of time.

At this time, the breeze blew, and the corpse, which had only broken bones, swayed with the wind, and the bones of the feet touched the bed frame of the upper bunk from time to time, making a bang, bang sound. When you sleep, something is going on.

In order not to be disturbed by the noise at night, I boldly pushed open the door, turned on the light in the room, walked in, took off my clothes and tied my nose and mouth, firstly to prevent the stench from affecting my stomach, The second is to minimize the bacteria and germs produced by these corpses from entering my body in the secret space.

After I walked in, I found another corpse on the ground, which must be the buddy who hit the wall.

The method I came up with is very simple, don’t move them, so as not to touch them and get infected by germs, but close the windows to prevent the wind from affecting their movement, so that they won’t make any more noise. In addition, I moved the position of the bed , these guys hanging above can't be touched, and the sound source is also eliminated.

Just when I was ready to go out, the door suddenly moved, and the lights in the whole room began to flicker. In a daze, I seemed to see the corpses on the ground moving, but after the voltage stabilized, there was no movement again , Looking at the corpse, it has not moved.

Although it's okay, it's very evil, so I hurried out and locked the door behind me, staying away from this place.

Maybe it was because the doors and windows were closed just now, the space was suddenly sealed, and the stored corpse gas was concentrated, that is, a sudden surge of some kind of phosphine gas (phosphine), which stimulated my nervous system, which affected my judgment and caused hallucinations in my body , I have to go to a place with fresh air to breathe.

So I hurried downstairs, went to the playground, untied the clothes that bound my nose and mouth, and took a deep breath of fresh air.

"Is it done?" Bai Lu asked me as she put away the bedding and sheets.

"Almost, I should be able to sleep well tonight." I said.

It's worth my risk. Since that day, we have been able to sleep well at night. We didn't hear any abnormal noises, maybe there were, but the noises have been much quieter, and it didn't disturb us to sleep. We don't need to keep watch, everyone In the past few days, I almost fell asleep when I didn't get enough sleep before, so that besides me, no one really wanted to get up early.

In the past few days, it has been either rainy or torrential. Everyone spends most of their time indoors. Those dustpans, baskets, etc. have also collected willow branches in advance for cooking, and because I gave Yunwen a peach blossom , she weaved a flower basket, cultivated the soil to make flower mud, and then inserted a lot of branches and flowers in layers with special techniques.

It's still a bit of a layered shape, and it's especially fragrant, which also adds a bit of softness and artistic atmosphere to this masculine male soldier's dormitory. I heard that this is a kind of flower arrangement, but it's just a thing here Not enough, so I can only fiddle with it briefly.

At first glance, this Yunwen was born in a scholarly family, and she is quite elegant and generous in her actions, and she also knows these things. This thing was also a knowledge learned by women in ancient times.

This girl Yingchun refuses to admit defeat. She seems to be trying to be more honest with Yunwen recently, so she insists on producing some works of art, such as wood carvings, small stone carvings, handicrafts, and so on. The entire upper bunk that Song and her sister sleep on is hardly enough. I let it go, but the craftsmanship is really good, so that I specifically asked her for it several times, collecting herbs to get a stone-carved lucky cat, and keeping it for fun and auspiciousness.

This art competition is not over yet, Yunwen looks weak, but in fact she has an unyielding temperament, but she has never said anything, and only occasionally measured the slenderness of our clothes, measured our measurements, and measured our height. , leg length and so on, she quietly wrote it down without everyone knowing.

And when we realized it, she had changed those large-sized camouflage uniforms, one for each person, and the size fit very well, and it could even be said to be tailor-made. , she used the remaining fabric to mend it one by one, using the needle made of her bone spur.

Although the tools are rough, the workmanship is as fine as a sewing machine. So far, everyone has a piece of clothing that seems to be passing away on the desert island. Otherwise, we all look like we are wearing beggar clothes on weekdays.

One is good at skillful workmanship and the other is good at craftsmanship. It seems that the two top artists in the desert island can't tell the winner, but after doing this, they have brought a lot of benefits to Bai Lu and me. It's true, and their contest seems to be continuing...

Since the wheat could not be watered, I specially brought back another batch of wheat that was placed in the tent in the forest. I already had new wooden barrels made by Yingchun, so I put them all there.

In a blink of an eye, a week passed, and these days I was basically bored at home. Xiao Yingchun said that we were almost bored to grow mushrooms.

It's a rare sunny day, and everyone plans to hold a bonfire party outside. In order to make the party more exciting, the eccentric Song Yingchun specially proposed that we be divided into two groups for a talent competition. The Song sisters are in one group, and Yunwen and I are together Groups, each come up with a program, the loser must agree to a condition of the other party, and take the initiative to do the dishes for a week.

When it comes to performing missions, sniper shooting, obstacle training, running training, skydiving training, and even triathlons, I may be able to complete them well, and I may even break records, but I’m afraid it’s really difficult for me to talk about talent shows. I dance like an idiot, my hands and feet are clumsy, and my singing is even out of tune and I run into the ravine, which is really embarrassing for me.

Therefore, I discussed with Yunwen: "I'm sorry, I really don't have any talent. I grew up in the conference. I used to dance the sixteen-step dance in school performances. It's still a silly kind of dance. Otherwise, I will send you Come on, I'm in charge of serving as your background."

Yunwen burst out laughing, and said, "Fool, why are you so serious? It's just for fun, sixteen steps is sixteen steps."

I scratched my neck, thinking that admitting defeat in vain would definitely make Yunwen unhappy, so I reluctantly agreed.

The so-called sixteen steps are very simple, that is, basically four steps each in the front, back, left, and right directions, collectively called sixteen steps, anyway, this is what I know, and at most it is combined with a little gesture.

I danced extremely clumsily, like a bear rubbing against a tree, and often had the same hands and feet. Yunwen beat me all afternoon, correcting my posture and sense of rhythm. Yingchun and the others were not to be outdone, hiding in a training everywhere.

Just under the training, it will soon be dark, I really don't know the meaning of this kind of thing, but the three of them want to play, I can't bear to spoil their interest, everyone lit a bonfire, and gathered around the bonfire On the other side, after rock-paper-scissors, Yunwen and I performed first.

"Sister Bailu, can you please make a rhythm?" Yunwen asked.

"Of course no problem." Bai Lu readily agreed.

Immediately, Bai Lu took out the branches, knocked on the lunch box, and beat the beat for us. Yunwen and I just jumped up in the so-called sixteen steps of the square, back and forth, left and right, and continued in another direction.

"Pfft! Sixteen steps, you'll laugh me to death, hahaha!" Yingchun laughed.

After dancing sixteen steps, I thought it was over, but I never thought that Dao Yunwen's dancing style would change drastically. She turned around and bent down. I instinctively supported her waist with my hands, and was led to bend down Facing her, she whispered in my ear: "Then you just watch my performance."