ACT247: About Song Wine

After listening to Wu Wentao's words, Song Yao and Luo Yu's faces eased slightly, but at the same time, more doubts came to their hearts.

"I don't understand very well..."Song Yao felt a little confused, what did Wu Wentao want to express ......?

Wu Wentao was obviously not satisfied with the description just now, but for a while, he didn't seem to be able to find a more suitable wording, frowned and thought for a long time, and said in a low voice: "This is not a trivial matter, and Song Jiu's memory should not be so bad, right?" ”

"Ninety-nine memories have always been very good." Luo Yu took over the conversation, nodded and said, "And this kind of thing, how can you forget it." ”

"So herein lies the problem." Wu Wentao was a little helpless, spread his hands, and said: "He said that he didn't drink, I observed, his mind was clear, and he didn't look like a joke." ”

Song Yao vaguely realized that something was wrong, Wu Wentao's character, if it wasn't really important, he would definitely not be so concerned.

Wu Wentao sighed, snuffed out the cigarette butt, and said, "Don't show it for the time being, I don't think he himself seems to realize that there is anything wrong." Landing on the island first, looking at him in the past two days, the authorities should have medical resources on the island, and find a way to check him. ”

Luo Yu frowned slightly, combined with Wu Wentao's description, she also remembered some strange things, and hesitated: "These two nights, Jiujiu doesn't seem to be in the cabin. ”

"Huh?" Wu Wentao and Song Yao's expressions changed slightly, and they wondered: "Not here?" ”

"Yes, yesterday Natalia went to Fang Fei and said that she was alone at night and wanted to be with us." Luo Yu shrugged his shoulders, his eyes were puzzled, and muttered: "We thought what happened to her and Jiujiu, she said that Jiujiu was not there at night and didn't know where she went." Last night, Xiaomeng and I went to the cabin to look for him, but we really didn't see anyone. ”

"I thought he was with you." Song Yao was a little nervous, from the time she set off to the present, it had been calm, everyone was secretly preparing, waiting to deal with what might happen after landing on the island, and she really didn't pay too much attention to Song Jiu.

"No, I can see him during the day." Wu Wentao frowned and thought about it, then suddenly stood up and said, "Go and have a look." ”

"Where are you going?"

"I just told him to go back to rest."

……

The three of them stood in front of Song Jiu's cabin door and knocked for a long time, but no one answered.

Luo Yu leaned to the cabin door, listened with bated breath, and his expression gradually changed: "There is no sound inside." ”

"Get out of the way." Wu Wentao motioned for Luo Yu to pull aside, and suddenly hit it sideways, with a muffled 'bang', the hatch with excellent texture was opened by a huge force, the lock burst out, and the sawdust of the door frame flew sideways.

The cabin was empty, the thin quilt on the bed was piled up there at random, the round table at the head of the bed was placed with an ashtray and a water cup, and the coffee in the cup was already cold.

"I'm going to pull the alarm." Luo Yu couldn't hold it anymore, and hurriedly turned around and ran out of the cabin.

"Wait." Wu Wentao shouted to stop her, pulled the two girls into the cabin, and advised: "Don't alarm the others first, go to him, the yacht is so big, he won't disappear." ”

"What if something happens?" Luo Yu panicked, and felt more and more that things had become serious.

"Let's go find it first." Wu Wentao didn't know what to do, but judging from the conversation just now, there should be no accidents, after all, he has not been here for the past two days, but he will still appear during the day.

The three of them briefly discussed a few words, and each went back to the cabin to get a flashlight and weapons, Wu Wentao ran to the deck, Luo Yu looked for them one by one in the cabin, and Song Yao went to the lower engine room. Sun Descendants are equipped with walkie-talkies, but Wu Wentao said that he can't alarm others for the time being, so he can only give up, and discuss that no matter who finds Song Jiu, don't be silent first, and bring him back safely.

On the third watch of the month, the fog gradually rises, the waves flow slowly, the yacht moves silently, the wind on the deck, the bow flag flutters, and the hunting sounds.

The captain at the helm yawned, picked up the flask in his hand and took a sip, the spicy liquor falling down the esophagus into his stomach, igniting a raging fire that rose from within. Through the porthole, the captain caught a figure walking along the side of the ship. The captain was stunned, the deck was windy and cold, who would run up if he had nothing to do? Out of professional vigilance, the captain opened the porthole and shone the searchlight through.

The captain breathed a sigh of relief, beckoned to him, and turned off the searchlight. It's Wu Wentao, the captain doesn't like Song wine, but he has a good impression of this unsmiling man, Wu Wentao patrols every night, and the captain sees him several times, and he is used to his day and night.

Wu Wentao scolded secretly, he wanted to go up and ask, but he was afraid that he would tell Sun Jiji too much. He had already checked on the second floor, but no one was there, and he looked around the left side of the ship, but still found no trace. The sea at night is really cold, the climate contrast is too great, he went out in a hurry, only wearing a coat, Rao is his physical fitness, and it is cold enough at the moment.

Wu Wentao looked up at the cockpit and made sure that the captain did not pay attention to him, so he climbed up the gangway, intending to go around to the stern of the ship to have a look. There are a lot of debris piled up in the stern, which has been fixed with cables before boarding, and in order to prevent further storms, a cordon has been set up to firmly tie the materials and equipment to the hull, and there is not much room for movement.

There were clouds in the sky, and the light suddenly dimmed a lot, Wu Wentao sniffed, searched the stern from the starboard side, and stopped when approaching the stern gangway. The sound of the cold wind and waves is not too loud, and it is obvious that there is a little noise on the silent deck, Wu Wentao stood at the upwind outlet, and caught a trace of sound for the first time, very light and coherent, and it can be determined that it is not a debris blown by the wind.

Wu Wentao didn't make a rash sound, turned off the flashlight, took out a pistol from behind his waist, climbed down the stern gangway, and pressed his footsteps to the location where the sound came from.

'Ka'

There was a crunch in the darkness, like something hard falling from the deck.

Wu Wentao locked on the source of the abnormal noise, and three or five meters away from his side, the stern fixed the position of the lifeboat and emergency equipment, and there was a faint sound of whispering. A gust of cold wind blew, a layer of goosebumps on the exposed skin, Wu Wentao slowed down, there was a chill in his heart, with the guidance of the dim moonlight behind the clouds, Wu Wentao walked to the side of the lifeboat, and slowly stopped.

At this time, he could already determine that the source of the sound was Song Jiu, the arched hull of the lifeboat happened to capture Wu Wentao's shadow, the position he was standing and the source of the sound happened to be ninety degrees, and Wu Wentao could see the scene on the other side of the lifeboat with his head slightly sideways.

The clouds dispersed, the bright moon sprinkled silver light, Wu Wentao squinted slightly, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Song Jiu sat on the deck leaning against the hull of the ship, the miserable white moonlight reflecting obliquely on his side face, gilding with a layer of strange luster. He was talking, his voice was small, the wind was whistling on the deck, he couldn't hear what he was saying, his expression was a little strange, he seemed to be smiling, he shook his head lightly from time to time, his left hand was slightly raised, and a small square thing was turning around his fingertips.

Wu Wentao was stunned, and he was puzzled in his heart, Song Jiu was sleepwalking? It's not right, I've never heard of sleepwalking with my eyes open. Wu Wentao was a little numb, he didn't take this situation into account before, from this point of view, Song Jiu didn't seem to be any different from just now, it was nothing more than that his expression was a little strange, that kind of appearance that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the third watch was a little crazy in the middle of the night.

After thinking about it, Wu Wentao decided not to call him first, wanting to see what he was doing. Song Jiu, who was sitting on the deck, did not notice the snooper who was close at hand, as if all his attention was on his hands, leaning forward slightly, tilting his head from time to time, and leaning sideways, as if he was talking to someone.

Wu Wentao was suddenly stunned, absurd thoughts arose in his mind, his eyes swept over Song Jiu, and swept around him...... Except for the lifeboat and strapping equipment, there was no one. Just when he was puzzled, Yu Guang suddenly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Song Jiu, but saw that Song Jiu had stood up at some point, with an inexplicable look on his face, staring at him directly!

Rao is Wu Wentao walked through the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, and he couldn't help but be startled when he saw this scene at first glance, his back was cold, and he subconsciously prepared to raise his gun.

"What are you doing?" Song Jiu, who was standing on the side of the lifeboat, spoke coldly.

Wu Wentao came back to his senses suddenly, turned off the insurance with his fingers, walked over with a frown, and asked tentatively, "What are you doing here?" Didn't you go to rest? ”

"Who told you to come?" Song Jiu took a step back, pulled out the hand in his pocket, and held a pistol in his hand, and opened the insurance, and the nose of the machine was wide open.

Wu Wentao paused, his eyes became more and more hesitant, just now he was guessing whether Song Jiu wanted to stay alone for a while, and mistakenly thought that he was spying on him, so his mood was wrong, but now it seems that something is not right.

"I patrol the night guard, did you forget?" Wu Wentao's eyes swept over the gun in his hand, and he was a little confused about his intentions for a while, and frowned: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Song Jiu didn't answer, the expression between his eyebrows was still changing, his eyes became more and more gloomy, he took a step forward and slowly walked towards Wu Wentao.

Wu Wentao sensed that something was wrong, and instinctively told him that Song Jiu's state at the moment was extremely unstable and he could no longer continue to stalemate with him. Thinking about this, Wu Wentao immediately retreated, and at the same time secretly opened the insurance, adjusted his posture and position, pretended to smile relaxedly, and said, "Your sister is looking for you, go back and have a look." ”

Song Jiu's footsteps did not stop, the fierceness in his eyes was even stronger, the corners of his mouth opened into a sneer, and said, "My sister? Do you know my sister? ”

"Song wine, are you ......" As soon as Wu Wentao spoke, Song wine, which was less than two meters apart, suddenly burst out and rushed straight over.

Wu Wentao was suddenly startled, hurriedly dodged away, and at the same time grabbed Song Jiu's arm holding the gun, turned around with his feet, and his body swam like a fish to avoid Song Jiu's clamps, and picked up his elbow and smashed it into Song Jiu's heart. Although Song Jiu attacked first, the gap was there, even if his emotional state changed, his actual ability would not increase. Thinking of his companion, Wu Wentao did not make a dead hand, his elbow hit the back of the heart, and Song Jiu fell to the ground with a stumble.

Wu Wentao twisted his neck and scolded, "Are you going crazy? What the hell is -! ”

Wu Wentao's words broke in half again, so he never expected that Song Jiu, who had fallen to the ground with a heavy blow, suddenly turned over on the spot, and without the slightest hesitation, pulled the trigger on him!

"Bang!"

The fire flared out, and the gunfire erupted.

Wu Wentao was shocked into a cold sweat, and the tingling pain in his lower abdomen told him that Song Jiu definitely had a problem at this time, so he immediately stopped talking nonsense, stepped forward, flew up and kicked Song Jiu in the chest. A powerful kick almost kicked it away, Wu Wentao followed closely, restrained Song Jiu's wrist with one hand, twisted his fingers hard, and the pistol fell off the deck and was kicked into the sea by him.

Unexpectedly, Song Jiu, whose wrist was controlled, still did not give in, roared angrily, fighting the danger of his wrist being broken, picked up the hand that moved freely with his backhand, and slammed it towards the side of Wu Wentao's head with the sound of the wind. Wu Wentao was on fire, this is your mother is really crazy, bowed his head to avoid the disorderly attack, and at the same time loosened the force of his wrist, and with a twist of his strength, he pushed Song Jiu into the lifeboat, followed with his footsteps, and raised his hand to smash the butt of a gun on the back of Song Jiu's neck. However, Song Jiu was not knocked unconscious as he wished, but became more and more manic under the pain, turned around and flew towards Wu Wentao, locked Wu Wentao's neck like a mad demon, clenched his teeth, and let out a beast-like roar in his throat, trying to strangle his companion.

"What the..." Wu Wentao couldn't smile bitterly, he was a living corpse, you kid want to strangle me? Completely ignoring the hands that clasped his throat, Wu Wentao couldn't care much, his fist picked up the full moon, and a black tiger slammed his heart into Song Jiu's abdomen, Song Jiu screamed in pain, his body shook, and the strength of his hand suddenly loosened.

Wu Wentao heard a sound from the central staircase, guessing that everyone in the cabin should have heard the gunshots, if others saw Song Jiu's situation, I was afraid that there would be a problem, so he took advantage of the moment when Song Jiu was restrained and got up, pulled his back collar and flipped over, and secretly said sorry, a swing fist full of wind broke through the air, and a punch completely killed the furious Song Jiu.

As soon as he finished doing all this, Xue Liang Detective Beam chased after him, and the deck behind him screamed again and again, and the voices of Song Yao and Luo Yu had already been heard.

Wu Wentao turned his back to the beam, exhaled deeply, and touched the lower abdomen that was shot by Song Jiu, fortunately, he shot at close range, and the bullet drilled out from the side, not staying in his body, but he had to open the knife himself. Pulling his clothes to cover the bloodstains, Wu Wentao bent down to pick up Song wine and scolded loudly: "Turn off the lights!" ”

"Old Wu!?" Song Yao was the first to rush over, and when she saw the two of them in embarrassment, she hurriedly said, "What's the matter?" Gunshots? ”

"Come to my cabin later, you go and calm the people, don't let me follow." Wu Wentao didn't have time to explain much, so he silently pointed to his gunshot wound and sighed angrily.

Song Yao was shocked and wanted to ask more, but the voices behind him were noisy, Luo Yu followed closely and rushed to the front, and saw Song Jiu unconscious and carried by Wu Wentao on his shoulder, so he was stunned.

"Go." Wu Wentao gave Song Yao a look, and before the crowd came, he carried Song wine from the stern to the port side, and ran quickly to the central staircase.

Song Yao and Luo Yu's faces turned pale, and the blood stains in the corners of the deck were clear and dazzling.

……

At five o'clock in the morning, Song Yao dragged her tired body and knocked on Wu Wentao's door.

It was Luo Yu who opened the door, looked left and right through the crack in the door, made sure that there was no one around, and hurriedly dodged to let Song Yao in.

Wu Wentao sat at the table smoking, playing with something in his hand, Song Jiu was lying on his bed, breathing evenly, and seemed to be sleeping soundly. Although Wu Wentao was shot by him, but in fact, he was still more miserable, Wu Wentao broke his face with a heavy punch, and a hole was opened on his left cheek, Luo Yu gave him a simple stitch, and there was no more blood.

"How's it going?" Song Yao sighed, sat down next to Song Jiu and held his brother's hand, and his tentacles were cold.

"It should be fine, skin trauma." Luo Yu's eyes were even more tired, and he looked at Song Jiu who was sleeping on the bed, and his heart was even more troubled.

"There's no movement outside, is it?" Wu Wentao raised his eyebrows, and wrapped a circle of gauze around his abdomen, faintly revealing blood.

"No, I said you two had a fight, a fight, and now it's okay." Song Yao shook her head helplessly, the incident happened suddenly, and she couldn't find a better reason, after all, there was blood on the deck, and there were gunshots, and ordinary reasons couldn't prevaricate, although it wasn't very good, it was quite credible. Originally, Song Jiu and Wu Wentao's personalities were not very stable, and a fight between men was not a big deal...... Although it involves shooting, but with Song Yao's guarantee, others naturally have nothing to say.

Wu Wentao smiled bitterly and scolded: "I haven't been shot in many years." ”

"How's it going, are you alright?" Although he knew that Wu Wentao was a living corpse, after all, it was his younger brother who hurt people first, and Song Yao always had to care about it.

"It's fine." Wu Wentao smiled, took two puffs of cigarette, and said, "Tie him up, otherwise it will be troublesome to wake up and make trouble." ”

"What the hell happened to Ninety-Nine?" Luo Yu's eyes were a little red, and he said hurriedly: "What's wrong?" ”

"I don't understand either, suddenly I feel like I'm crazy." Wu Wentao grinned, raised his arm and shook it, and said, "And this, when I found him, he was playing with this thing." ”

Song Yao and Luo Yu turned their heads to look, Wu Wentao was holding a mahjong tile between his fingers, and the word "hair" was engraved on the card.