Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 654
Fatty Wei saw a spectacle.

Around him, around the island, was very quiet and bright.

But looking into the distance, the sky above the sea level was completely black, like thick ink, and above his head, a huge circle was like a lens to see the sun...

Fatty Wei was bathed in the sun, but felt a gust of cold air rushing from under the soles of his feet straight to his forehead, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The typhoon didn't stop at all, and it didn't go far. The reason why the wind stopped suddenly was because Fatty Wei was right in the center of the eye of the storm...

"My mother!"

Fatty Wei's calf trembled, and he ran back to the room without looking back.

People are in the eye of the wind, which means that there is another typhoon to ravage here.

Donghai City is not far from the sea, so typhoons are common.

In history, the strongest typhoon in Donghai City was in the 90s. That typhoon caused huge economic and human losses. According to everyone’s memory on that day, so many people should not have died that day, and the weather forecast also reported it earlier. Many people have prepared.

It’s just that after the typhoon raged for one night, it suddenly stopped in the morning. The wind was sunny and the air was unusually fresh. Citizens who had been familiar with the typhoon for many years began to go to work, go shopping, and go for a walk. It turned out that it was a huge typhoon. The eye of the typhoon, the calmness of the urban area of ​​Donghai that day was just that the eye of the typhoon just arrived there. After waiting for two or three hours, the typhoon suddenly picked up, and people who went out were caught off guard. Many people were directly swept away by vehicles and billboards on the street. If you hit it, you will die in Huangquan...

The story of that year has been spread by word of mouth in Donghai City, so Fatty Wei is no stranger to this thing.

Common sense can save lives.

Common sense saved Fatty Wei's life.

Before noon, the typhoon came again, and the day turned into night again.

This time it lasted longer, and it didn't stop until the evening.

That day, Fatty Wei used the cold and hunger resistance he learned in the special reconnaissance camp to the extreme to survive in the wild.

As everything was scraped away, the fish caught before were gone.

In the violent storm, the firewood was gone, and the fire could not be started.

Fortunately, some live fish was scraped into the small room. For raw food, Fatty Wei, a retired special soldier, is good at it...

Those fish were eaten by Fatty Wei.

In addition to calming his stomach, Fatty Wei also took the opportunity to collect a lot of rainwater with an earthen pot—although distillation can also get clean fresh water, but the speed is too slow. There is no shortage of fresh water.

During the whole day when he stayed in the small room to avoid the typhoon, Fatty Wei held the raw fish in his hands, listened to the whistling wind outside the house, and began to reflect on his actions in the past six months after he returned from the army and what he had done. And once self-righteous.

He thought he had integrated into a circle, that he had found his purpose in life, that he had found a group of like-minded friends, but it was a pity that he found out that he was really wrong.

And it's horribly wrong.

He disappeared for more than two days, but so far no one has noticed that he is not on the boat.

Usually, at the dinner party, there would be staggered cups of wine, and the flattery in the ears when drinking, which sounded extremely comfortable at the time, but in times of crisis, no one remembered him as Fatty Wei.

In front of those fanatical fishing friends, I am not even as good as a tuna...

Fatty Wei suddenly felt extremely lost, without a sense of accomplishment, as if he had suddenly stepped on the ground and fell into a muddy puddle, and he couldn't climb up no matter how hard he struggled.

He began to think of the years in the special warfare brigade, the little things between his comrades in arms, the mutual support during the hell week, and the sincerity of the peacekeeping together.

The more it is at this time, the more obvious the difference is in comparison, it is a world of difference.

He suddenly began to miss his days in the army very much. Before retiring from the army, he was always reluctant to part with the colorful world outside, but when he returned to the colorful world, it seemed that his life had no meaning again.

After all the hustle and bustle ended, all that was left was the emptiness and loneliness of the place.

"Is this the life I want to pursue?"

At the dinner table, Fatty Wei held up a glass of Richard's cognac worth a thousand yuan, looked at Li Zheng with drunken eyes, and asked him this question that he didn't know whether to ask himself or ask.

Li Zheng was suddenly speechless, and his heart was full of emotions, all of which resonated with Fatty Wei.

Graduated from undergraduate, postgraduate.

Be a hero, and get the treatment.

It can be said that as long as Li Zheng walks down this life path so honestly, the rest of his life will not be too bad.

However, after such honors, dazzling titles, and stars holding the moon, Fatty Wei's words touched Li Zheng's heart.

"Is this the life I want?"

Li Zheng was afraid that if he continued to think about this question, he would lose control of his emotions. For a person who is known for his calm and extremely rational, Li Zheng tried his best to avoid the scene of crying.

He changed the subject to Fatty Wei's trip to a deserted island.

"You were stranded on a desert island, and your fishing friends didn't find out when they returned to the East China Sea?"

Fatty Wei burst out laughing on the spot when he asked this question.

Smiling and laughing, some crystal clear things flowed out from the corners of his eyes.

"No...no...hahahaha!"

Wiping the corners of his eyes for the plate, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and then laughed at himself: "The typhoon is coming, and they rushed back to the pier in the East China Sea as fast as possible. That sea fishing was very successful. Big tuna, big octopus, and dragon grouper... When I got to the shore and got on the pier, I was eager to share the fish and go home. No one remembered me..."

He smiled wryly and shook his head.

Li Zheng suddenly had a bitter taste in his throat.

This is the taste he got from Fatty Wei's expression.

A man who is so rich, he actually looks so bitter.

This made Li Zheng feel a kind of black humor.

"Where's your dad?"

Li Zheng suddenly remembered that Fatty Wei has a father!

Others don't remember him, but his father is only his son, so he will always remember him, right?
"My dad didn't even know that I went to sea." Fatty Wei said: "I didn't live with him after I came back. I lived by myself. I rarely go back to see him. I only go back on a routine trip during festivals. He treats me I can’t get used to it, I think I’m still the same when I come back, and I think he doesn’t understand me, so whenever we meet, we will quarrel, it’s so boring, it’s better not to see him.”

"..."

Li Zheng was speechless.

"Then how did you end up leaving that island?"

Fatty Wei thought for a while, as if he was recalling that magical day.

Fatty Wei finally lived on the island for a full month.

During that month, he put the field skills he learned in the army to the extreme.

On the day of the typhoon, the rubber boat was blown away.

Poor Fatty Wei has lost the ability to drive a rubber boat to find fish in coral reefs after the typhoon. He can only hang fish on a lure pole as bait and fish on the shore.

There is a lack of vitamins on the island, and people cannot live without vitamins, otherwise the corners of their mouths will fester or in mild cases, and in severe cases, they may even suffer from night blindness.

Fortunately, Fatty Wei had learned the knowledge of island survival when he was in the special warfare brigade. There were two lonely coconut trees on the island. The coconuts on the trees were blown down by the typhoon. Fatty Wei picked them up and cut them open with a knife. The hard outer skin, and then use the stones on the island to break open the inner shell, and drink the coconut meat and coconut water, but Fatty Wei said that the coconuts on the two coconut trees are not good, they are small and hard, and the taste is very ordinary , it was quite physical work to break it open without tools, so he soon lost interest in coconuts.

Fortunately, there are still some seaweed around the reefs on the shore, and occasionally some wakame and seaweed can be seen, which are also high-quality sources of vitamin supplements for Fatty Wei. It can improve life, it can be regarded as eating fruit.

Li Zheng couldn't help but burst into tears when he heard this. You know, Fatty Wei is such a well-clothed local tyrant, on a deserted island, no matter how much money he has, it is useless there, and he can only eat berries Eating unprocessed seaweed and seaweed and the like, eating a coconut is not the kind of big sweet coconut.

"I said Fatty, how much would you be willing to pay if someone brought a few roast chickens and a few cabbages to the island to sell them to you?"

Fatty Wei said immediately after hearing this: "I'll buy a roast chicken for [-] yuan, and I don't have any complaints about it for [-] cabbages."

He suddenly sighed, looked at the sea in the distance thoughtfully, and said with emotion: "I only know now that on that damned desert island, money is a bastard! It's useless at all."

In fact, the reason Fatty Wei was remembered and thrown on the desert island was actually because of his father.

Even though the relationship between father and son has never been good, but the father hasn't seen his son for a month, so he will call to ask about the situation.

As soon as the call was made, there was a problem.

Phone off……

Fatty Wei's phone will never be turned off, even if a tsunami and a volcano erupt.

Fatty Wei's father, who had been a soldier, smelled an unusual smell, so he immediately asked a few pig friends who were usually close to Fatty Wei to inquire.

As a result, none of the friends in the same village knew where he had gone, because since Fatty Wei became obsessed with sea fishing, he seldom hang out with them every night in the five-star hotel nightclub in the Footwashing City Bathing Center.

However, some people still scratched their heads thinking about something, saying that Mr. Wei seemed to be obsessed with fishing recently and often went fishing.

Fatty Wei's father asked if he knew who he went fishing with?
He shook his head and said that he hadn't played with Mr. Wei for a long time.

Fatty Wei's father is an old Jianghu after all, since he is obsessed with sea fishing, he should ask the people from the Sea Fishing Association to find out.

With his ability, it is not difficult to find Brother Niu.

Brother Niu was drinking tea with his friends in his tea house when he received a call from Fatty Wei's father. He thought it was a client introduced by a friend when he received a call from a stranger.

Speaking of Fatty Wei...

"Fuck!"

Brother Niu slapped his thigh and jumped out of the ten-thousand-dollar root carving chair, his face turned pale.

"A month ago, he went fishing with us in Xisha! But when I came back... I didn't seem to see him! I remembered, oops! How could I forget him!"

Fatty Wei's father panicked when he heard it. After all, he was his own son, and he disappeared while fishing in the Xisha Sea?
Did he drink too much at night and hit the sharks in the sea, or was there some other accident?

He was rude on the spot and scolded Brother Niu who organized the fishing activity.

Brother Niu hurriedly contacted the people who were out at sea at that time, and after careful inspection and inquiry, he finally found the idiot who forgot about Fatty Wei's confession.

Speaking of that stupidity is also a strange thing.

After returning from Xisha, he flew to Malaysia again, where he contacted people from the local fishing association, signed a contract for seven days, and continued to go fishing.

When he came back after seven days of playing, he couldn't even think of Fatty Wei.

So, the poor Fatty Wei came to a real-life version of the desert island to survive on the desert island.

In the end, when his father was panicking and looking for someone to charter a boat and go to sea to rescue Fatty Wei, a veteran, an unfamiliar phone number called.

On the other end of the phone was his son whom he hadn't seen for a month, that is, Fatty Wei, the real man who had survived alone on a deserted island for a full month.

"Dad! Can you come get me?"

Fatty Wei found a taxi shop as soon as he landed, and borrowed his landline to call his father.

Seeing this dark guy with salt scum all over his body and clothes, unkempt and unshaven and bearded, the shop owner almost used his mobile phone to call the police...

　Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a monthly pass! ! ! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)