Chapter 200: Refugees from Dusk Island
Ran Xiao woke up from a coma.
She was greeted by a dusty face that belonged to a woman, not pretty, even a little rustic, the woman looked in her twenties, wearing a mud-stained casual dress, and her hair was simply tied behind her head, and now she was wiping her face with a towel, and when she saw her eyes open, the woman stopped wiping and said unexpectedly:
"You're awake? The doctor said you had to sleep for at least two more days......"
Ran Xiao sat up suddenly, blocking the woman's hand, feeling a wave of nausea in her stomach, and began to retch in front of her, but her stomach was empty now, and she couldn't vomit anything, she looked at the clothes on her body, no longer the school uniform that was mostly torn, but another refugee-like clothing that could barely cover her body, and her torn school uniform was neatly folded next to her bed, if she could still sleep now, it was actually just a row of planks and cardboard boxes simply piled up, Then put on a futon covered in dirt.
Overhead, a flickering kerosene lamp was used for lighting, and the light shining in from outside was dim and faintly blood-colored, as if it was dusk.
Ran Xiao even found that in addition to her, there were seven people lying here, men, women and children, some were unconscious and some were still moaning, all wearing tattered clothes like refugees, and there were medical wrappers and potion bottles littered everywhere in this small tent, Ran Xiao sniffed lightly, all of them were the smell of potions.
"Am I in some refugee camp now?" Ran Xiao asked weakly.
"Pretty much...... You don't even know where you are? Aren't you on a plane? The woman asked, looking hell.
"What...... Plane? Ran Xiao was really confused now, she struggled to get up, but felt a tingling pain in her waist, she lowered her head and pulled her shirt, and found that there was a rather frightening wound on her waist, which seemed to be left by some kind of beast with sharp claws, and now it has been simply medicated, and it is tightly bandaged with bandages, but once Ran Xiao wants to move her body, she will feel the stinging pain.
Ran Xiao still remembers that she heard the music of the music box at that time, and that music seemed to be able to make the ripper girl in her body completely lose her mind, she was suddenly controlled by the rift girl, and there was no room for resistance, the rift girl didn't know why she wanted to kill Yuan Xi at this time, but even if it was Yuan Xi, when facing something in Yuan Xi's body, it was just a face-to-face kung fu to be expelled, she was hit in the face by a huge force, and then smashed several desks and hit the wall, The large and small wounds on the body were left at that time, right? Since Ran Xiao is no longer the posture of a rift girl, of course she will no longer have such invulnerable resilience.
The woman didn't answer, but immediately turned around and ran out of the tent-like room, Ran Xiao looked up, and was surprised to find that this "tent" could not be counted as a tent at all, it was a simple shelter that someone had temporarily built under the wing of a fallen plane with various materials and wood to shelter from the wind and rain. Ran Xiao looked at the woman's back and found that there was a twilight flickering outside the door, except for the somewhat dazzling twilight, Ran Xiao couldn't see anything clearly, but after Ran Xiao closed her eyes, she could clearly hear the sound of the sea roaring.
She was now on the beach, and Ran Xiao could smell the breath of the sea close at hand.
Ran Xiao just waited for less than ten minutes, and there were more than a dozen people who hurriedly broke into the "tent" and surrounded her who couldn't move, and now the tent was full of all kinds of people, men, women and children, but they all looked like refugees in the dust, some were injured, some were torn, and some had red eyes.
"This is the unconscious child?"
"I thought it was just a passenger like us, a useless burden, but I didn't expect it to be ......"
"Little sister, can you hear us clearly now?"
"Do we still have a chance to escape?"
A circle of people wanted to talk to Ran Xiao in a row, but it was too noisy and Ran Xiao couldn't hear anything clearly.
"Be quiet!" In the end, a somewhat rough and rough voice sounded clearly among the crowd, and all the voices were suppressed at once, and everyone quieted down, looking at a rather tall figure in the crowd, this is a somewhat thin man, with a neat flat head, wearing only a vest and dusty shorts, the eyes of the eyes are very sharp, a pair of strong arms are knotted with streamlined muscles, looking at the striding pace and the pair of sharp eyes, Ran Xiao feels that this person should have an army background.
"Don't scare her, she's just woken up from a coma, and she's quite weak now." After the crowd, the woman who took care of Ran Xiao at first said weakly, but her eyes were like a frightened little animal, and there was obviously no way to convince anyone.
"I am Wang Ye, a people's policeman from the provincial capital, who was originally the leader of the 128 incident task force, and now I am a refugee on flight B767 like passenger No. 106 here, are you also a passenger on plane B767?" The man said very seriously, he showed Ran Xiao the police officer card in his hand that was soaked with water, and when this person spoke, his eyes would always stare at Ran Xiao's eyes, which made Ran Xiao frown a little dissatisfied.
Ran Xiao used to face such interrogation by the police when her father died, and I remember that it was another person who interrogated her at that time, but the kind of gaze that knows everything and wants to get into the deepest part of your heart is the same, and Ran Xiao hates this kind of gaze, which is completely the eyes of interrogating prisoners.
"The missing plane? I didn't sit there...... Where is this? Why am I here? Ran Xiao really didn't have the slightest understanding of her situation now, although she knew that the shuttle in the spirit world was basically irregular, but she really didn't expect that she would see the plane crash members who had not been found in this kind of place with all the strength of the entire Linyang City.
"We don't know exactly where this is, but based on our exploration of the island over the past month, it seems like we're on Dusk Island. But after all, this place just looks like Dusk Island, and it is completely different from the real Dusk Island, on this island, everything that modern human life once relied on does not exist, mobile phones and computers cannot search for any signals, there is no electricity in the villa area along the coast, and there is not even a boat on the dock. At the moment we are barely able to survive on the little food and fresh water left on the plane, and the wild animals on the island are very clever and difficult to hunt......" The man sighed helplessly.
"Dusk Island...... Ran Xiao just whispered, "What do you want to know from me?" ”
"Since you didn't come to this island after a plane crash like us, how did you get here?" Under the skeptical and uneasy gaze of the crowd, the strong man cleared his throat and asked in such a thoughtful manner, "Please answer my question carefully, it is important to us." ”
Ran Xiao lowered her head, her eyes flickered slightly, and then she replied with a scared look, holding her head and shaking her head with palpitations: "I'm just a student of Linyang No. 1 Middle School, I'm ...... I don't know exactly how I got here, I just remember getting up in my dorm at night to go to the bathroom, and then I heard the staccato piano playing, and then ...... Then I fell unconscious. Refugees, don't look at me like that! I don't remember anything! ”
The spiritual world is formed by the unconscious direction of the group, the interface between entering and leaving is constantly changing, and the methods of entering and escaping cannot follow any formula, Ran Xiao does not want this group of refugees who have fallen to Dusk Island to focus the hope of escaping from the spiritual world on her own body and cause her some unnecessary trouble, after all, she has never thought of escaping from here since she entered the spiritual world.
Ran Xiao's words obviously caused another commotion in the crowd, and these people sighed or quarreled or were silent or stared at her with malicious eyes, but their faces were more or less disappointed, and it was clear that Ran Xiao's improvised far-fetched answers could not satisfy the refugees.
"Little girl, I advise you to tell the truth. There are no other living people on the island except for our group of plane crashes, you are the only visitor in the past month, and your entry definitely has some special significance," the leading man obviously didn't believe Ran Xiao's explanation, his strong arms were clasped in front of his chest, he bent down, stared at Ran Xiao viciously with those vicious eyes, and threatened: "You have to be glad that you fell into our hands, if you fall into the hands of that group of cult madmen, they are not as perfunctory as us." ”
"Cult maniac?" Ran Xiao's pupils shrank, and she couldn't help but think of the group of White Fox Sect madmen she met in the Spirit Realm Factory, could it be that those people also chased them to Dusk Island?
"There is no way, a group of normal people in civilized society are thrown into such a closed and hopeless dangerous area, ignorance and madness will always breed non-stop. If we can't save ourselves, then we will inevitably resort to external forces. The woman who had been taking care of Ran Xiao shook her head helplessly and sighed, saying that she was still looking at the scene behind the crowd with sensitive eyes.
As soon as the words fell, there was a commotion and the pushing sound of the crowd outside the wings, and a rather sharp and ugly hoarse female voice came from behind the crowd, which made Ran Xiao hardly feel the slightest good feeling in his heart after hearing it:
"I heard that the lamb given to us by the god of the black sun has finally woken up? Let me, the shepherd, take a good look at our beloved people! A middle-aged woman dressed in a monk-like robe and shawl led a dozen fanatical-looking refugees into a noisily entered, and as soon as she entered, she looked at Ran Xiao excitedly and greedily with eyes that seemed to be burning with flames.
The man named Wang Ye frowned to block the strange woman in the robe who rushed towards Ran Xiao, he put his hand behind his waist habitually, and Ran Xiao noticed that a pistol was hanging there: "Ms. Lu, she is not a sacrifice and lamb from God as you say, she is a refugee who has fallen here like us." ”
"Refugees? Do you believe she is a refugee? The woman giggled as if she had heard the funniest thing in the world, and she pointed to Ran Xiao's face and gritted her teeth and said, "She has a devil from another world attached to her body, a devil who takes pleasure in killing people and doing evil!" It was the devil's kind behind her that made us all fall into this island of hell! Do you believe this witch's rhetoric? ”
It didn't seem to see Wang Ye's hand on the handle of the pistol at all, the two young men behind the woman sneered and one held Wang Ye, and the other pressed the young woman behind Wang Ye to the ground, and Ms. Lu pounced on Ran Xiao's bed like a she-wolf, her dry hand grabbed Ran Xiao's collar, and she roared hysterically:
"The devil of the rift! Where is your friend from the moon? Hand her over, and you may have a way to live! Otherwise, we will sacrifice your fire to the god of the black sun tonight! ”
As soon as the woman's voice fell, the crowd of fanatical believers behind her raised their hands in unison and shouted, "Whoever is a lamb will be sacrificed!" Whoever commits iniquity will be burned! Whoever does not believe in the gods will fall into the night! ”