Desperate Night

Song Siyu's words made Yu Hong laugh and cry, but he also felt a little kind in his heart.

Yes, in the world after the outbreak of the black disaster, there is no normal social order, and he hasn't met such a normal modern person for a long time

"Forget about being an assistant, I just want to go around this island. It's a rare holiday, I don't plan to work."

Yu Hong casually found an excuse to refuse. He also planned to check this island carefully and find the source of the black fog here.

Song Siyu also left with regret and told the rest of his companions about it.

The group was a little unhappy. Song Siyu offered such a high salary, but the guy didn't even want to do it. Gao Wen shouted that Yu Hong wanted to deliberately raise the price. Seeing that there were few people on the island, they had no other choice to do so.

"Let's finish the shooting and leave quickly. This place always feels too desolate and inconvenient." Wei Chengjun frowned and said. He rarely spoke, but once he spoke, it meant that he had been patient for a long time and was about to give up.

"Indeed, we have arranged a boat for this afternoon. We will complete the task quickly in the morning, have some fun at noon, take a break, and go home in the afternoon! This time we have completed it successfully, I will invite everyone to have a good time when we go back!" Song Siyu smiled.

"Xiaoyu is generous!"

"I want to go to Mili City!"

"Open the big bag! All the drinks!!"

Gao Wen and Zhao Sisi both shouted.

The group took their equipment and began to follow the island to the two places of resentment mentioned by Lao Yang before.

One of these two places of resentment is the white signal tower at the highest point of the island.

The second is the altar at the deepest part.

They discussed it first and unanimously decided to go to the signal tower first. It is higher there and the view is better.

The morning sea breeze is fishy and dry and cold, and there is no dampness at all.

Each of the group added clothes and followed the abandoned road. It took more than 20 minutes to climb to the highest signal tower.

The group stood on a high place and looked at the whole island. Behind them was the tall white signal tower with rust.

The white iron tower, more than ten meters high, was like a sharp cone, piercing the small hill at the top of the island.

Several people took photos as a commemoration, then debugged the equipment and started shooting videos.

Song Siyu introduced the lines over and over again, then disconnected, then checked, and then continued. From time to time, the parts that were not satisfactory had to be re-edited.

She and Zhao Sisi were responsible for the main work. Gao Wen and Wei Chengjun both liked her secretly, so they actively helped to perform.

Only Gao Wen’s girlfriend Qi Siyan was quite unhappy with her boyfriend’s attitude, watching her boyfriend unabashedly show his courtesy to Song Siyu in front of her.

An unspeakable sense of humiliation surged in her heart.

She watched the filming and recording for a while, and then she couldn’t help it, so she went up and called her boyfriend several times, but he waved his hand impatiently and drove him away, like chasing away a fly.

Qi Siyan finally couldn’t hold back her frustration, turned around and walked down the mountain with a cowboy backpack in her hand.

On this bare island hill, there is only one road leading down the mountain, which is a white cement paved driveway.

The driveway is full of cracks and potholes, and has been in disrepair for a long time.

After walking for a while, Qi Siyan found that no one noticed her at all, and no one cared about her, and her resentment became even stronger.

"If it weren't for your surname Gao's few stinky money," she couldn't help but curse in a low voice. Quickening her pace, she walked down the mountain along the roadside.

As she walked.

Suddenly, she saw a flat-headed fat man in a dark yellow sweater sitting on a cement pier on the roadside in front of her to prevent vehicles from running off the edge of the road.

The fat man lowered his head, sat on the pier, and kept fiddling with something with his hands.

The other party had his back to her, and Qi Siyan couldn't see what he was doing. She slowed down her pace, reduced her movement, and passed behind him.

To be honest, on such a deserted island, she suddenly encountered a fat man sitting on the roadside, doing things by himself, and she felt a little scared.

"Didn't that old Yang say that he was the only one living on the island? How come there are still people here?"

Qi Siyan slowed down her pace and quietly passed by the fat man to avoid startling him.

Soon, after passing this section, as the fat man got farther and farther away, her pace along the downhill road also slowly accelerated. Her heart relaxed.

After walking for a few more minutes.

Suddenly, Qi Siyan's body froze and she stood still.

In front of her, on a cement pier on the side of the road, a fat man sat again.

He was still wearing a dark yellow sweater and baggy blue jeans, with a big fountain whale printed on the back of the sweater.

The fat man was still the fat man, he still had his back to Qi Siyan, fiddling with the things in his hands.

Hehehehehehe.

From time to time, a faint giggle could be heard.

Qi Siyan swallowed her saliva, stuck to the mountain wall as much as possible, and quickly went down the mountain from a place far away from the fat man.

When she couldn't see the fat man behind her anymore, she breathed a sigh of relief and kept speeding up.

But two minutes later.

Poof.

Qi Siyan stopped in a daze, looking at the familiar fat man on the cement pier in front of her, with dense beads of sweat on her heavily made-up face.

"What on earth is this..."

Pop.

The backpack in her hand fell to the ground, but she could no longer care about it at this time. She stared at the fat man with her eyes and ran away.

Qi Siyan ran around the winding mountain road.

Finally, the slope down the mountain came to the end, and the flat land on the island connected to the slope could be seen from afar.

There was also a rusty road sign standing on the side.

Qi Siyan was panting, even one of her shoes was lost. She finally ran to the road sign, holding her head down and breathing heavily.

Bang.

Suddenly, a black rusty axe hit her back of the head fiercely.     The severe pain spread throughout her body in the blink of an eye.

Qi Siyan's eyes went dark and she lost consciousness.

At the last moment, she seemed to hear the fat man's silly laughter.

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On the back of the island, in the shade of the hill, on a black beach in the shadow.

Yu Hong half-crouched on the ground, stretched out his hand and moved the black stones on the ground little by little.

Some stones were fixed to the ground by water mixed with sand, and it was difficult to move. But under his brute force, they were all pulled out and thrown aside.

He kept pulling out the stones carefully, and soon, there were yellow mud pits of different sizes on the ground.

As the mud pits gradually became deeper and larger.

A wisp of black mist began to seep out from the depths of the mud pits.

Gurgle.

At the bottom of one of the mud pits, black fog was bubbling in the muddy water at the bottom of the pit.

Once the bubbles exploded, wisps of black fog floated up.

"Sure enough, this is the source of the black fog."

Yu Hong continued to dig deeper, and soon, with a click, a black starfish-like thing was dug out of the muddy water.

The wisps of black fog were evaporating from the surface of the starfish-like thing.

"This is." Yu Hong picked up the thing and turned it over and over to check.

This guy is like a black version of a starfish, with a rough surface texture and a strong granular feel.

He stretched out his hand and gently covered the surface of the starfish, feeling the black fog floating out of it.

The water condensation skill was quickly activated, and with the Taiyuan Zhengfa that was running all the time, he tried to absorb the radiation of the black fog.

But surprisingly, he failed.

The Taiyuan Zhengfa, which was based on the Thunder Leg Method, was completely useless against the black fog.

Yu Hong was awed, and quickly took out the detector and turned on the switch.

Unexpectedly.

With a beep, the current red value was displayed on the LCD screen: 2.341.

‘No! ’ Yu Hong stood up, holding the mysterious black starfish, ‘There is no red value in this place? ? ’

You know, the black ship came here along the Black River, and he did not come here on his own initiative, but because if the black ship did not come here, it would be destroyed by the special Black River waves transmitted from here.

So he had to come here to find the source of the red value radiation, but.

He looked at the black fog rising from the surface of the starfish, wondering in his heart, if this thing is not the black disaster fog, and there is no red value radiation, then what is it? Why is it connected with the Black River of the black ship?

Standing up, Yu Hong looked at the starfish in his hand and noticed that the black gas floating out of the starfish was tilted in one direction.

He looked over there, exerted force on his feet, and suddenly rushed over there.

If this place can really be used as a refuge transfer point, then he must first solve the potential hidden dangers on the island.

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"Hey? Where's Siyan?" After Gao Wen helped move the things, he suddenly realized that his girlfriend Qi Siyan was missing.

He shouted loudly around the signal tower, but no one responded.

The others were still filming in front, the wind was very loud, and the recording was also very noisy. They didn't pay any attention to Gao Wen's shouting.

Gao Wen gradually expanded the scope and felt that something was wrong. He kept going in and out of the signal tower.

Finally, he found that Qi Siyan's bag was also taken away.

"She must have been impatient to go down the mountain." Gao Wen thought so in his heart. He didn't really care about Qi Siyan. She was just a temporary sex partner. But he brought her here, so he had to be responsible for her personal safety.

He found the slope down the mountain.

After confirming that the person was gone, he turned around and walked back angrily.

Bang! !

He turned around.

A black, rusty axe came down on his head.

Ding!

A figure suddenly appeared on the side, holding a wrench in his hand, and blocked the axe.

Gawain was frightened to death, and froze for a moment, then quickly rolled and crawled to run away.

Ahhhhhhh!!!

He screamed like a pig being slaughtered while running.

Looking back, the figure who saved him was the old man Lao Yang who had warned them before.

Lao Yang was wearing a thick shirt that was washed white, holding the wrench in both hands, and holding the axe tightly.

The one holding the axe to chop people was a fat man with a flat head and a silly smile on his face.

This fat man suddenly appeared beside Gawain from nowhere.

"Go find other people, go down the mountain immediately, and leave here!" Lao Yang gritted his teeth and shouted. "Don't provoke them here!"

Puff.

He swung the axe with all his strength, and threw forward a black talisman paper with red handwriting in his hand.

The talisman paper was only the size of a palm. Once it was thrown out and hit the fat man holding the axe, it instantly caught fire.

The fat man said nothing, took a few steps back with the axe in his hand, and raised the axe again, ready to chop down.