Chapter 50: Boat Crossing in the Mist
"It's fine."
Qin Manjiang opened the door and smiled.
"Let's eat."
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At night, Qin Manjiang received a phone call.
"Hello? Qin Manjiang, you have been selected again! ”
It was Zhong Xueran's voice.
"It's great, if I can go along, I want to go too."
"It's boring, it's annoying, it's boring!"
"Let me tell you, Butterfly Island is not ordinary, there have been big people dying there!"
Qin Manjiang listened to her chatter and asked, "You are looking forward to the game so much, why are you still afraid of being selected by Ping An Hospital?" ”
"I just want to make life more interesting, not to die!"
Although I couldn't see her, I could probably imagine that she was rolling her eyes at the moment.
"In short, you have to be careful, you are the only new player this time, they all have props, and I don't know much about the others."
"You follow the doctor a lot, although he has a little problem with his brain, but in general, it's not a big problem."
Does the doctor know what you say about him......
Qin Manjiang sneered.
"Well, I see, thanks." Qin Manjiang said.
"Thank you, we're friends!"
Zhong Xueran's big grinning voice came.
Qin Manjiang was stunned, his heartbeat sped up a little, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Well, friend." ”
"Okay, then you make more preparations and sleep well tonight, otherwise you won't be able to sleep well as soon as you enter the game. Bow! ”
"Hmmm......"
"Doot-doo-"
Without waiting for Qin Manjiang to finish speaking, she hung up the phone in a hurry.
is worthy of Zhong Xueran, a woman who can be ignited by snow.
However, Qin Manjiang is not worried about sleep, no matter what time he sleeps, he always gets up at half past seven, extremely punctual, and there is no such thing as sleeping well or not.
Looking at his phone, Qin Manjiang hesitated to give Qin Satisfaction a call.
Originally, it was agreed that she would go to Mianshan Psychiatric Hospital to see her tomorrow, but now it seems that the time must be delayed.
After thinking about it, Qin Manjiang still dialed Qin Satisfied's phone.
"Hello, may I ask who you are?"
The voice of a strange woman.
"I'm Qin Manjiang, Qin's satisfied brother, I'm looking for her."
"Oh, please wait a minute......"
After waiting for a while, Qin Satisfied's voice appeared over there: "I know." ”
Qin Manjiang was stunned for a moment, and before he could continue to speak, he heard Qin Satisfaction say, "Within a month, come to Mianshan Hospital to find me." ”
"Well, if you have anything you need, you can tell me." Qin Manjiang said.
Qin was satisfied with the silence for a long time before he whispered, "I only need you to come, brother......"
Qin Manjiang's hand holding the phone tightened: "Hmm." ”
"You have to be careful."
"Doodoo ......"
The last four words were too whispered, and Qin Manjiang almost wondered if he had heard it wrong.
"Well, got it......"
He looked down at the phone he had just hung up and whispered.
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There is no sea in Fucheng, and it seems that there should not be an island.
However, if you drive all the way out of the city to the east, it will take about five hours to reach a place called Bailu Bay.
There is a large area of water, originally someone took a fancy to that place and was ready to carry out tourism development, but then because Bailu Bay is too much as its name, the dew is heavy, the fog is heavier, and it is difficult to distinguish between people and animals five meters away all year round, so it is finally abandoned.
September 4th, 5 p.m.
Under Bailu Bay, there is a barren grass and a vast fog.
A large blurred black shadow could be seen faintly from the distant fog on the surface of the water.
That is the only land in the waters of Bailu Bay - Butterfly Island.
The fog was filled, the wooden dock was wet, and a shadow appeared on the water at five o'clock sharp.
It was a light wooden boat.
"Boatman." A young man patted the dew off his body and asked, "Are there any other piers besides here?" ”
The young man was dressed in a black shirt, his hair was a little long, a pair of silver half-rimmed glasses framed on the bridge of his nose, his eyes narrower than the average person's, and although he was smiling when he was asked, he did not feel a smile, but felt that he was calculating something.
"No, this is the only pier in White Dew Bay."
"So, has anyone else been to Butterfly Island before?"
"Yes, four."
The boatman holding the oars replied slowly.
His body was shrouded in mist, and his description was withered, making people wonder if he had the strength to paddle the wooden boat and carry people to Butterfly Island.
Four?
It seems that they all arrived early.
The young man is none other than Qin Manjiang.
He thought about it, although the rules of the game did not say that entering Butterfly Island early would be regarded as a failure of the game, but there was a sentence about arriving at Bailu Bay on time at five o'clock.
Qin Manjiang glanced at the time on his phone, he appeared at Bailuwan Wharf with a pinch, and it was them who were not punctual.
"Are you leaving?"
The old boatman asked.
"Let's go."
As soon as Qin Manjiang's words fell, he stepped onto the boat, the hull shook a few times, the old boatman put the oars on the boat, and the wooden boat immediately returned to stability.
"To Butterfly Island?"
"Hmm."
When the boatman heard this, he stopped talking, and judging from the attitude of the boatman, there seemed to be nothing strange about Butterfly Island?
He was just about to shake the oars when he heard a voice appear on the docks:
"Wait, there's still someone."
Qin Manjiang turned his head to see that it was a man who appeared on the dock.
He was about twenty-seven or eight years old, with short hair and a tall build, and the neckline of his white shirt was slightly open to reveal his collarbones.
The cuffs of the shirt are rolled up to the middle of the arms, and the skin of both the face and the body are a healthy wheat color.
Two eyebrows fly diagonally into the sideburns, the eyes are deep, the bridge of the nose is high, and the lips are thin.
"I'm going too."
"Butterfly Island."
Qin Manjiang looked at him.
A good and outstanding person, both in appearance and temperament.
Moreover, he had heard the voice.
"Doctor?"
Qin Manjiang asked out loud.
The man looked at him and seemed to hear the voice:
"Patient's family?"
Qin Manjiang shook his head: "Misunderstanding." ”
Seeing this, the doctor jumped onto the boat, and the hull shook again.
Qin Manjiang gave up a position to him.
He thanked him and sat next to Qin Manjiang, his waist straight, without saying a word.
Qin Manjiang was not a man of many words, and seeing that he didn't speak, he began to look around.
The boatman raised his oars, broke through the water one by one, and rowed lightly towards the middle of Bailu Bay......
From land to water, the fog became much thicker.
There is a faint floral fragrance in the wind, more than one, mixed together, but it is not unpleasant.
Aboard.
The doctor closed his eyes and recuperated, Qin Manjiang turned his head sideways and looked at the water.
Suddenly I heard the boatman say:
"Why go to Butterfly Island."
The doctor opened his eyes suddenly, Qin Manjiang also cheered up, and the two of them looked at the rickety old boatman.
"The dew in Bailu Bay is deep and the fog is endless, and people outside can't get in, and people inside can't get out."
"I've not seen a living person in a long time......"
The old boatman said, turning his head and grinning, the hole on his face ......
Eyes, mouth, nose, ears...... Crawled out of the dense black worms.
His body was decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the two of them watched as the old boatman disappeared!
There were only two handfuls of wood pulp, leaning against the side of the boat, and the stench was scattered in the wind, drifting into the fog with the scent of flowers.
"Bang-"
The movement of the hull touching the shore made Qin Manjiang and the doctor suddenly come back to their senses.
The two turned their heads to look at ......
A bleak wind blew, and the dense red flowers in front of me swayed in unison.
Butterfly Island, arrived.