655 [North Bay?] Continent! 】
Since leaving the Paracel Islands, Wang Zijun and Miyuki Nakajima have been floating at sea for two days.
The food was about to run out, and there was only some drinking water left, and Wang Zijun began to regret that he didn't get some food out of the kitchen that day in order to escape quickly.
Wang Zijun didn't know where the front was at all, but fortunately, the summer monsoon was blowing north-east, and the general direction was right. Unfortunately, sailing by the wind is really slow, and it is estimated that by the time they reach land, they will already starve to death.
On this day, Miyuki Nakajima brought the last small half bowl of dried salted fish and two mouthfuls of rice cooked from the rice scraped from the bottom of the bucket, and said dejectedly: "Zijunjun, we have nothing to eat at all, only half a bucket of water left." ”
"Eat, I'm not hungry." Wang Zijun swallowed his saliva and said.
Miyuki Nakajima shook her head and said, "No, you have an injury and need to replenish nutrition." As she spoke, she picked up the only ball of rice with chopsticks and sent it to Wang Zijun's mouth, and said with a smile, "Well, open your mouth, I'll feed you." ”
Wang Zijun stretched out his hand and stroked her somewhat haggard face and said, "Okay, one and a half." ”
"You eat first." Miyuki Nakajima stared at Wang Zijun.
Wang Zijun opened his mouth and took a small bite, and his mouth, which was already full of stubble, chewed for a while, but his throat was a little choked when he swallowed it.
What kind of sin did Lao Tzu create!
Miyuki Nakajima turned around and sat side by side with Wang Zijun, savoring the last bite of rice.
Another day passed, Miyuki Nakajima lay down next to Wang Zijun and said, "Zijun-kun, I'll sing you a song, you won't feel hungry if you have a singing voice." ”
"You'd better save some effort, or you'll be really hungry tomorrow and won't be able to move." Wang Zijun said.
Miyuki Nakajima didn't seem to hear what Wang Zijun said, and sang to herself:
"It's so traumatic now, and the tears have long since dried up, and I probably won't have the time to smile anymore. But one day I will be able to tell people that I have lived through that kind of era...... Wanderers always hope to return to their hometowns one day. Even if he collapsed tonight, he still pushed the door out with such a firm belief. If the rain that awaits me outside today is endless, it will no longer recede. ……”
This is Miyuki Nakajima's famous song "Times", because it is sung in Chinese, Wang Zijun can't fully understand the meaning of the lyrics, but the song that seems to come from the distant night sky touched his soul at once.
"The traveler has to return to his hometown, and I should go sail." Wang Zijun stood up, he hadn't eaten all day, he had eaten two days ago, and now his stomach was almost hungry.
The stray bullet in the leg, Wang Zijun had already pulled it out on his own, and then used the gunpowder in the rifle bullet to shake it into the wound and ignite it, although it was painful but very effective, at least it did not become inflamed and suppurated in the hot and humid sea.
Miyuki Nakajima is still singing, but Wang Zijun is clumsily controlling the sails. After a few days of experiments, he has initially mastered what kind of wind direction and how to adjust the sails, so that the speed can reach the fastest.
Miyuki Nakajima had already walked behind Wang Zijun at some point, hugged him with open arms, and her increasingly thin cheeks were pressed against Wang Zijun's back.
Although she doesn't know the specific process, Miyuki Nakajima can also guess that Wang Zijun is likely to kill all the soldiers on the island and rob a motorboat.
If it were before, Miyuki Nakajima would be very repulsive and even hate this kind of murderous person, but at this time, she can't have a disgust for Wang Zijun.
The South Vietnamese soldier who looked at her that day with the "seyu" in his eyes was undisguised, if it weren't for Wang Zijun's decisive action, the consequences could be imagined. Now the man she is holding is like a superhero in a comic movie, and he actually single-handedly wiped out the entire island defenders, which is so mysterious and powerful.
When Miyuki Nakajima originally had a relationship with Wang Zijun, she just had a good impression of Wang Zijun, and after 16 years of waiting for her first love, she was disillusioned and was about to face death, so she fell into Wang Zijun's arms under impulse.
But whether it is a man or a woman, in addition to those rapes and carnal transactions, they will have some kind of affection for the other half who has a physical relationship. Even "yiyeqing" is the same, as long as the two can meet again next time.
After handing over her virginity to Wang Zijun, Miyuki Nakajima fell in love at a speed that surprised even herself. It wasn't until Wang Zijun did an amazing move on the island that Miyuki Nakajima's feelings for Wang Zijun rose to the extreme. She wanted to enter Wang Zijun's heart, and she wanted to know everything about this man, because Wang Zijun was so familiar to her but mysterious and unpredictable.
"Zijunjun, are you a gift from God?" Miyuki Nakajima muttered.
Tired and hungry, Wang Zijun was really not in the mood to be romantic, and exhaled: "Huh, I hope God will open his eyes and give me a piece of the continent as soon as possible." ”
Miyuki Nakajima said: "I want to marry you, I have never had such a strong thought, I want to spend the rest of my life with you." ”
Wang Zijun turned his head and said, "I have a wife." If you can go back, will you be able to accept my other women? ”
"No," Miyuki Nakajima shook her head sadly, "can't you be separated from them and be with me?" ”
Wang Zijun looked at the sea in the distance and said, "I'm sorry." ”
Miyuki Nakajima came to open the cockpit in a daze, and collapsed on the bed weakly.
After another two days, Wang Zijun insisted on standing in the cockpit for more than three days. His cheeks and eye sockets were sunken, his cheekbones were high, the beard at the corners of his mouth and chin had grown long, and his hair was tangled on the top of his head, like a wild man who had escaped from nowhere.
Miyuki Nakajima was not much better, leaning on the ground in the cockpit with a sallow face, humming a song for Wang Zijun weakly.
Wang Zijun went to the cabin and brought the water scoop over, and smiled dismally: "The last bit of water is here, let's divide it." ”
"I want you to feed me, feed me with your mouth." Miyuki Nakajima tilted her head to look at Wang Zijun.
Wang Zijun said: "Please, miss, you haven't brushed your teeth for two weeks, and you have a lot of bad breath." ”
Miyuki Nakajima was so angry that she snatched the water scoop, took a sip of herself, and suddenly leaned over to kiss Wang Zijun's mouth and sent the water into his mouth.
The water is about to run out, not to mention bad breath, even if it is urine Wang Zijun, he has to drink it, and if he drinks more water, he will have more hope of living.
"Is this the Chinese idiom that foams with each other?" Miyuki Nakajima said as she licked the water off her lips.
"It's saliva." After Wang Zijun corrected her, he snatched the water scoop and drank it back to her, and continued to stick to his driving post.
Miyuki Nakajima suddenly felt a little dizzy, her throat was dry and she wanted to drink water, but the water scoop in her hand weighed as much as a thousand pounds.
"Smack!" The water scoop fell to the ground, and the only fresh water left in it spilled on the ground, and Miyuki Nakajima was also soft on the ground.
When Wang Zijun heard the voice, he immediately turned around and carried her back to the cabin and lay on the boat.
"I'm going to die." Miyuki Nakajima's eyes were half-open, and suddenly she didn't know where she got the strength to grab Wang Zijun's hand and prevent him from leaving, "Hold me, I don't want to die alone, I want to die in your arms." ”
"No one will die!" Wang Zijun kissed her on the forehead, pulled out the dagger and slashed it on his wrist. When the blood was left along her fingers, Wang Zijun pinched open Miyuki Nakajima's mouth, forcibly dripped her own blood into her, and finally poured it down.
After stopping the bleeding automatically, Wang Zijun cut another knife on his wrist, three times in a row, until his head was a little dizzy, Wang Zijun pinched his wrist to prevent the blood from flowing again, bandaged it with a strip of cloth, and then returned to the cockpit without any nostalgia.
Miyuki Nakajima watched him leave silently, she was so hungry that she wanted to move but couldn't, and silent tears flowed from her eyes.
Wang Zijun can still hold on, he relies on the innate luck caused by the crossing to have enough, and he can even hold on for a few days, but if he can't find food tomorrow, Miyuki Nakajima may not be able to hold on.
It's true that this is a fishing boat, but when the damn kidnapper grabbed the boat, all the fishing tools on the boat were left on the shore to repair and dry, and he didn't bring it on the boat at all. Otherwise, fishing alone will keep them from starving.
A wave of tiredness came to him, and after Wang Zijun held on for a while, he actually fell asleep standing up.
"Hey, get out of the way, don't bump into me!" I don't know how long it took, but a shout woke Wang Zijun up.
"Boom!" The sailing fishing boat with full sails crashed into a small sampan in front of it, and directly smashed the sampan in two, and a fisherman couple on board was so frightened that they jumped into the sea in advance.
The fisherman couple cursed, and other fishermen rowed over to watch the shipwreck.
Wang Zijun put away the sails, and suddenly sat on the ground and didn't want to get up again, he was not hungry, but tired and sleepy.
Seeing that Wang Zijun's sail fishing boat was still moving slowly, but everyone on the boat came down to apologize for compensation, the angry fishermen began to scold, and then directly began to forcibly board the boat.
"Oh, there's a girl lying here, why is she so hungry, it's been a long time since I've eaten." The sound of fishermen chattering could be heard in the cabin.
Soon, a fisherman entered the cockpit and saw Wang Zijun lying on the ground and hurriedly came over to help.
Wang Zijun smiled kindly at the other party and asked, "Where is this?" ”
"This is Libei Bay, Jiangmen North Bay, Guangdong." The fisherman said.
"Guangdong, hehe," Wang Zijun didn't know that the North Bay at this time was the later Zhenwan Bay, he only knew that he had arrived on the mainland, he took off his watch and put it in the hands of the fishermen, pointed to the cabin and said, "Please send me and my friend to the hospital, he said I still have a lot of thanks!" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zijun fell asleep, and the fisherman kept shaking his body: "Hey, hey, what's wrong with you?" ”
"Get to the hospital quickly, or you'll die."
"These two people don't look like fishermen, they can't be bad people."
"Where is the bad guy, here is a girl."
"Can a bad guy starve himself like this?"
"Ah, what do you think this is?"
"It's a gun, and a grenade!"
"They can't be spies, right?"
"I think it's plainclothes police."
"Plainclothes police are on land."
"That's plainclothes coast guard."
"Don't talk about you, get to the hospital. Oh yes, be sure to report the political axe. ”
"Yes, yes, Lao Jiang is right. Fifth sister-in-law, go to the police station to report the case, Ali, Ah Wei, Xiao Er, Xiao San, you will send people to the hospital with me. Lao Jiang, you took someone else's watch, I think this watch is also quite valuable, you go home and get some money first. ”
"Okay, I'll go get the money."
“……”
After a discussion, Wang Zijun, who slept like a dead pig, and Miyuki Nakajima, who fainted from hunger, were sent to Jiangmen City Hospital quickly.
As soon as the comrades at the police station heard that the two unknown figures had guns, they immediately felt furious and hurriedly reported them to the higher authorities. Last year, the mainland only cracked down hard for a while, and the influence of the two kings of the Northeast is still there, how dare the grassroots police slack.
After receiving the report, the Municipal Public Security Bureau did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly organized the police to come over and take a look at the scene on the ship. Good guys, two AK47s, 1 imitation pistol, a number of bullets; Not only that, but there were actually several military grenades in one barrel.
In addition, the comrades of the Public Security Bureau also found two daggers in the cabin, and several dried blood stains were determined to be human blood, and there must have been a murder here.
Big case, big case!
All the officers were excited and worried.
"Quick, go to the hospital immediately, and control these two dangerous elements strongly!"
After receiving the news, the leaders of the public security bureau were all shocked, and even the deputy mayor in charge of the political, legal, and public security system personally ordered that several responsible persons of the public security bureau personally went to the hospital to understand the situation.
"Xiao Zhu, what's the situation now?"
"Report to Director Chen, the two people on the boat have a daughter a year, and they are still unconscious. According to the doctors, the two men had not eaten for several days, and the man had a gunshot wound to his lower leg and a gun abrasion to his arm. There were several wounds on his wrists, and judging from the blood stains on the corners of the woman's mouth, it was supposed that the man had cut his wrist and fed the woman blood. Other than that, there is nothing on the two that can prove their identity......"
"Well, very good, when they wake up, ask about the situation immediately, and be sure to pay attention to safety."
"Guaranteed to get the job done."
The Vietnamese military uniform worn by Wang Zijun had long been thrown into the sea, and the reason why he kept his weapons was because he was afraid that he would encounter another accident, but he did not expect to alarm so many people.
The entire ward is surrounded by police forces, there is no way, AK plus military grenades, who knows what kind of person is lying inside.
What made the police feel crying and laughing was that Wang Zijun didn't wake up after sleeping all day, but Miyuki Nakajima, who fainted from hunger, woke up first.
"Surname?"
“¥#%¥#%……”
Miyuki Nakajima spat out words and English that made several policemen look at each other, all thinking that the matter was getting more and more serious, involving foreigners.
Just as the captain in charge of the case was about to teach someone to ask for an interpreter, Miyuki Nakajima suddenly stretched out her finger and gestured on the hospital bed. A policeman reacted immediately and said happily: "She said she wanted pen and paper!" ”
The police officer in charge of the record immediately gave the paper to Miyuki Nakajima, who wrote two names on the paper.
"Miyuki Nakajima? Wang Zijun? ”
"Wait, why is the name Wang Zijun so familiar?"
"I also feel familiar, I just can't remember it."
Pity our big star Wang Zijun, who is now insincere and benevolent, and he can't recognize it in front of others.
(To be continued)