The morning when Lu Siyu and his brother were taken out of the school by the driver, the sky seemed to be blue, the scenery by the river was particularly beautiful, the reeds swayed in the wind, it was empty and beautiful, and the whole world was extremely quiet.

As a young man, he didn't understand why the driver suddenly changed lanes and took them to this strange place, where is this place, and who are they waiting for?

The door was locked firmly, and my brother couldn't open it.

The driver was terrified and uneasy, wiped his sweat all the time, and repeatedly said sorry.

Then someone came, the driver took them to the river, walked 20 meters along the embankment, and finally came to a man who was smoking, and there was an unpleasant smell of smoke all over his body , when he saw them, he turned his head and looked down at them condescendingly.

At that time, Lu Siyu realized that they seemed to be sold by the driver...

The people around you that you trust have turned into sharp swords that pierce your heart.

Thinking about it, it seems that there are early signs. This driver is the distant cousin of his family. Although he looks honest and honest, he has always said that he envied them and said that they were born with a good life.

He often said while driving, what if your family had money, and in retrospect, his face was full of jealousy.

The driver is not busy at work, but he regards the kindness of others as discrimination against him, and feels that he has become a slave of his relatives, and it is humiliating for him to pick him up.

Money, really, is the source of all evil... Even relatives would betray each other for their own benefit. Under the provocation of others, he did such a thing.

The driver seemed to be discussing money matters with the man, saying how difficult it was for him, how big a risk he had taken, and that he would have to give him more money after the incident was completed, completely unaware that he was scheming with a tiger.

The man became impatient, and casually pulled out a gun from behind him, raised it, and snapped a gunshot.

Lu Siyu covered his ears in fear, and there were echoes from the quiet river, which disturbed a few birds, and his brother whispered to him, "Don't look back."

Then he heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, smelled the smell of gunpowder, and smelled blood. Only then did he realize that the sound he heard just now was the sound of the driver falling to the ground, and that was the last sound he made in this world.

The man lowered his head and wiped the gun in his hand. What he did was too casual, as if he didn't kill a single person, but just let a shot go.

At that time, Lu Siyu didn't listen to his brother's words, and still secretly glanced back in fear. The cousin who had been picking them up was lying in a pool of blood at this time, his eyes were still open, that was in his life. The first corpse saw.

The feeling of imminent death made him feel uncomfortable, his heart seemed to have lost its ability to make blood, and his whole body was covered with ice. He was afraid, afraid that he or his brother would be next.

Soon, someone carried the driver's body, threw it down the river bank, and threw it into the turbulent river, like a mass of garbage.

His eyes were covered with a black cloth, and a rope was tied to his hands, which made his wrists hurt. He and his brother were taken to another car. There was nothing to see in front of him, only the smell of the car. The last unpleasant perfume smell, and the smell of smoke.

The elder brother whispered in his ear: "Don't be afraid, Sisi, father and mother will come to save us, as well as the police uncles."

His eyes can't see, and he's still thinking, will Mom and Dad find out that they're gone? Are those police uncles really coming? when will it come? Will it save them?

Everything is like a nightmare, he has to wonder if he has not woken up yet, all this is a dream, but reality tells him that things will be even worse.

Someone started the car, and it was very bumpy along the way. His eyes were always dark, his fingertips were cold, and he was shaking with fear. He didn't know who those people were and where they were taking them. He counted seconds all the way, trying to deduce After about half an hour, the car finally stopped.

"To... to... place, get out of the car!" A stuttering fat man roughly pulled him and his brother out of the car.

When the destination arrived, the fat man pulled down the cloth that was covering his eyes.

In front of him is a very dilapidated small building, which can barely be regarded as a villa. It seems to be an illegal building standing in the mountains. don’t know how long it has been abandoned.

Surrounded by some crazy vegetation, there is no one here, far away from the city, even if you shout loudly, no one will hear.

Another car pulled up at the door, and he saw Mom and Dad being pulled from the car by a tall, thin man.

Their hands were also tied, the mouths were stuffed with cloth strips, and their bodies were injured, and his heart suddenly cooled. She whispered to her mother.

He saw that his mother's body trembled, and his father lowered his head, and he didn't know what the expression on his face that was covered with his eyes would be.

Then, the man with the cigarette came over, and the other two called his name: "Brother Rong."

The person called Brother Rong looked at the time: "Well done, the time is right, everything is going well, what about the nanny?"

The tall and thin man replied calmly, "It has been dealt with."

They were led and walked into the villa. He raised his head in a daze: "What is this place..."

Before he could react, he was kicked heavily on his body. A sharp pain came from his internal organs. He fell to the ground, which was a bit of damp soil. kicking his man.

Still the fat stutterer, he put his hands on his hips and said, "Two...two... little bastards, you are the most...the most...obedient! If you shouldn't ask, don't ask."

"Don't hit my brother..." My brother wanted to help him up, but was slapped by the fat man.

As if sensing what happened to them, Mom and Dad made a whining sound and struggled desperately, but that sound reminded him of a dying swan.

"Dakui, don't be so nervous, if they want to ask, just answer him." The man named Brother Rong spoke, stretched out his smoke-smelling hand, and rubbed the top of his head.

"This is Yaojiafang Tourist Scenic Spot. It's just around Nancheng. People here are really wasting resources. Land is approved but not developed. Such a nice house is built, but no one lives in it." He crouched down and replied with a smile. He, "Here, is the tomb I prepared for you..."

Despair surrounded him, and at that moment, he realized that they might not be able to get out of this house alive.

At that time, he did not expect that all this was just the beginning, and the next week would be hell.

If he had to die, maybe he was lucky to be shot with a single shot, rather than being tortured so much.

Countless scenes overlapped, and the memory seemed to tear his body into pieces, and pain was felt inside and outside of his body.

He felt a strong sense of weightlessness, as if his body was falling non-stop. Whenever he seemed to approach the ground, he would continue to fall, as if his body would be shattered in the next moment.

This kind of waiting is like a lingering delay, death, curse, hunger, and shadows follow, no matter how much you struggle, it is like being in a net, the tighter and tighter, until a ray of light breaks through the darkness...

Then he realized that it was the light in the room.

"Siyu...Lu Siyu?"

Lu Siyu's consciousness gradually woke up, Song Wen was calling him, that dream was too real.

He endured a moment of dizziness and opened his eyes. Song Wen looked down at him, and the orange light shone down.

The typhoon has not yet passed, and the wind outside the window is even louder, even a bit terrifying, and some whistling can be heard in the distance, like a sea monster roaring.

Some branches or something slapped against the wall, making a crackling sound. Listening to those voices, the whole villa seems not so safe.

Lu Siyu felt cold in his body and a little uncomfortable in his stomach. Probably because I heard too many things from the past during the day and learned the truth of the matter. When I was dreaming, I dreamed of that day again...

Song Wen reached out and touched his forehead, and asked him, "Have you had a nightmare?"

He slept until midnight just now, and he felt that Lu Siyu began to roll the quilt on his side, and reached out to touch it. Although the temperature was not high, there was cold sweat on his forehead.

Lu Siyu hummed, his face glowed a bloodless white under the light, and after a while, he said, "I have a stomachache."

He didn't know whether it was the dream that affected his mood, or the pain that caused him to have that dream when he was sleeping.

"Have you brought the medicine?" Song Wen said and got out of bed. What Lu Siyu said was usually very serious. When he said it was okay, he meant that something was wrong.

Song Wen found a kettle to boil water for him. He remembered that when Lu Siyu packed his luggage, he brought medicine.

"I took it, it's in the pocket on the right side of my bag." Lu Siyu said, leaning on the pillow, propped up his body and sat up, he paused and said, "Can you give me a painkiller?"

Lu Siyu sat beside the bed, folded his hands to hold his abdomen, endured the pain, and quietly watched Song Wen busy.

Without this person in front of him, he would probably have nothing by now.

In order to take revenge, lose his original identity in human society, and for a truth, he would rather sink the boat and do anything at all costs.

The person named Lu Siyu may no longer appear.

But now, he was pulled back on the right track by Song Wen.

Hearing Lu Siyu's words, Song Wen turned his hand over the bag and stopped, and then he thought that he was on the island now, and the wind was blowing outside the window. At this time, if Lu Siyu had a stomach problem, he couldn't imagine it.

Song Wen didn't insist, and brought it to him. Lu Siyu's voice was a little pitiful, which made him soft-hearted. He poured out a grain for him: "There is only so much. When you go back, don't eat any more."

Lu Siyu snorted, took the medicine and ate it, and then took one of the stomach medicines. He turned on the phone, and now it was after two in the morning, and there was still no internet.

It seems that the typhoon did affect the base station on the island. But the time of the disconnection was a bit strange. At that time, their ship had just arrived, and the typhoon had not yet come.

They are now on an island where anything can happen.

Song Wen helped him put away the medicine he had taken. After tossing around for a while, Lu Siyu couldn't fall asleep when he wanted to sleep.

He was sitting on the head of the bed, wearing the coat that Song Wen handed him, leaning on the pillow, listening to the howling wind outside, the wind was very close, and it sounded in his ears, the thin walls seemed to be unable to stop the wind and rain , the whole villa crumbled.

It is not the first time he has experienced a typhoon, but it is the first time he has encountered such wind and rain on a small island. It only makes people feel how insignificant human beings are in front of nature, as if they can be ruthlessly obliterated at any time.

Lu Siyu committed suicide: "Song Wen, I dreamed of those things in the past..."

Song Wen snorted and sat back beside him: "If you can't sleep, then I'll chat with you."

Lu Siyu lowered his head and said, "I... After I go back to the city bureau, do you think... I can continue to be a police officer?" He has never been a person with long sleeves and good dance. vision.

He didn't explain what happened before, and then he left without saying goodbye, completely regardless of how it ended. It's not hard to imagine how colleagues, leaders, would view him.

Song Wen asked him back: "Why not? You did not commit murder, nor did you feel ashamed of your identity. Misunderstandings will always be explained clearly, and once they understand your concerns, they will also understand. I also promised Gu Ju If we want to investigate Team Xu's case, we have to find out who has disclosed the rumors in the city bureau."

Before, Lu Siyu left without saying goodbye to investigate the follow-up of the 519 case. Now although Xu Changying is dead, they have obtained the notebook and have obtained important evidence about the case.

Lu Siyu continued to lower his head, even his eyelashes drooped, leaving a phantom under the light: "But before me..."

Song Wen looked at him: "Don't worry, with me, one day you will need to face up to your identity..."

Song Wen's words reassured him, and Lu Siyu whimpered with the cup in his hand: "Before I came to Nancheng Bureau, Mr. Wu Qing... He once told me that I would handle other cases by myself, but in In the 519 case, you must be cautious and don't trust anyone here. I think the teacher may have known something at that time."

Song Wen remembered something and asked: "Have you contacted Teacher Wu in the case of Wushan Nursing Home before?"

At this point, Lu Siyu was no longer going to hide from Song Wen, and hummed softly, "Mr. Wu pays special attention to that case."

Lu Siyu asked again, "Have you met your dad after I left?"

Song Wen shook his head: "I called Gu Bureau to ask for leave, and said that you want to take a few days off. I also have some things to deal with, and then I asked for leave. I told him that when I came back, I would find out the truth of Xu Changying's case. ."

Lu Siyu was a little incredulous: "Then Bureau Gu approved it?"

Song Wendao: "Gu Bureau said that such a big thing happened, we need to adjust it, but the situation is urgent, so I can only give me a few days. In the past few days, he helped me deal with it, and then I need to return to the team."

Lu Siyu calculated, a few days, just before the end of the holiday, at that time, they can also go back.

Whether it's merit or demerit, it's always something to deal with, especially if you want to see Song Cheng, no matter how you count it, you can't escape it.

Song Wen knew that he was worried about going back, so he comforted him: "We work together, what can't we solve?"

It seemed that as long as Song Wen was by his side, any problems would be solved easily. Lu Siyu looked at him and said, "I want to find out who is the white whale."

Song Wen snorted, "We will find that person." Then he asked Lu Siyu, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Lu Siyu shook his head, the medicine seemed to be working.

Song Wen looked down at his watch. Unconsciously, they had been chatting for twenty minutes, "It's almost three in the morning, are you still sleeping?"

After chatting for a while, Lu Siyu opened up a little more, and said, "Although I'm not too sleepy now, let's try it..."

As the two of them were talking, there was a loud noise from outside the window.

With a bang, it seemed that the earth had been hammered heavily, and it seemed that a meteorite had fallen with a fire from the sky, the ground trembled, and the glass of the villa was rattled.

Immediately afterwards, a red light suddenly appeared by the window on the left. Song Wen walked to the window without shoes and pulled the curtains up.

In the dark night, in the wind and rain, there was a burst of fire behind the original cake house.

Song Wen was stunned for a moment and said, "That cake shop exploded!"

At this time, the explosion didn't seem to end, and fireballs continued to rise, flaming flames and smoke burned, illuminating a sky.

Song Wen's first reaction was to quickly put on his coat, wanting to see if he could save people. Lu Siyu also saw the fire outside and got up very quickly: "There must be something flammable in such a big explosion. It may be wires. The short circuit ignited the place where the laughing gas was stored..."

South Shark Island, the explosion in the early morning happened very suddenly.

The other people in the Happiness Hotel were also awakened by the sound of the explosion. Uncle Wang lived on the first floor and was the first to react. He was wearing pajamas and came to the hall. He looked out sleepily. shocked.

Outside the hotel window is a violent storm, and the waves are howling, as if the entire island is about to be engulfed by the crazy sea.

Outside the homestay, in the direction of the cake house, there was a fiercely burning fire. That fire soared nearly ten meters high, like a huge torch in the night sky.

The window in front of him was rattled, as if it would shatter at any time.

The whole scene is a hell on earth.

The residents on the second floor also came downstairs in embarrassment. The two girls were wearing pajamas and went downstairs without putting on their shoes.

The teacher Su shouted all the way: "Is there an earthquake? Or did it cause a tsunami?"

Then Amy also ran downstairs: "What's the matter?"

Chen Zui followed behind and shouted, "Did you see the fire?" Then he suddenly remembered something and whispered, "It's over... Those laughing gas, aren't they all ruined?"

For a while, the tourists all gathered downstairs and looked out through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the first floor of the homestay.

Looking at it here is much more intuitive and clear than looking upstairs. The cake house tens of meters away from here has been surrounded by flames.

The fire was still spreading, and it was burned violently by the typhoon, and the sound of explosions continued.

No one thought that such an accident would happen on the island on this typhoon night.

Song Wen and Lu Siyu lived on the third floor before, and they went downstairs more than ten seconds later than the others. When they reached the lobby on the first floor, they rushed outside.

Uncle Wang asked them, "Alas, danger! What are you doing?"

Song Wen replied with two words: "Save people!"

Teacher Su also reacted and called out, "Wait for me, I'll go too!" Then he remembered something and reminded them, "Don't wear a raincoat, it's flammable!"