Chapter 29 [Fires occur on all sides] (Part 1)

It was noon at this moment, and the waves on the sea were not alarmed, and the sky was clear. Our yacht slowly approached the island, and I looked into the distance with a telescope.

As Wick said, there is a tall lighthouse on the island, which seems to be built during the colonial period, and probably has to be hundreds of years old. The abandoned lighthouse is full of traces of water rust, about ten meters high.

Our boat avoided the reef and shored, and Wick stood beside me and sighed, "This island is just one place to land, and you can only come every day when the tide is high. After the tide is low, the reef blocks the landing place.

I nodded silently and looked at Si Luo and the others behind me: "Bring good things, come with me."

Wick hesitated for a moment and smiled bitterly, "I won't go up with you, I'll wait on the boat."

I didn't say much, just nodded.

Stepping onto the stone platform under the lighthouse, looking at the black entrance below the lighthouse, I walked in front, and as soon as I stepped in, a fishy smell came to my face. The people around me couldn't help but frown. I looked at the completely dry blood under my feet, all of which had solidified into dark red colors, so red that it turned black!

I slowly stepped onto the stairs and walked to the top of the lighthouse first. Although I was mentally prepared, at first sight, there were five heads on a table in front of me, and the hair was scattered. My face was gray and blue, and my eyes were white and less black. I could not help but feel numb when I stared at me so faintly.

After I walked up, the brothers who followed me, including Siro, all exclaimed!

The lighthouse was well ventilated and the sea breeze was also very strong. So although these heads had been cut off for more than a day, they did not rot. I looked at the many brothers behind me, all of whom were pale, surprised, angry, or horrified, and looked at the heads on the table. I remained silent. I walked over slowly, then leaned over, knelt down on one knee at the table, then took out the cigarette from my pocket, took out three pieces. I looked back at Siro: "Fire."

Siro was barely calm and came over to light the cigarette for me. I leaned over and picked up a handful of dust on the ground, pinched the soil into a pile. I placed three cigarettes in front of my head.

The many brothers behind them were involuntarily, all of them knelt on one knee like me.

"A few dead brothers! Although I, Xiaowu, are not familiar with everyone, but we are all in a big circle and all of our own robes! You have been killed by Vietnamese. I, Xiaowu, will definitely seek justice for you and ask for blood debts!" ​​I said this and sighed: "You have spirits in heaven, so you can rest in peace."

After saying this, I don’t know if it was a psychological factor or a coincidence. I felt a gust of cold wind blowing by my side, and the brothers behind me were all changing color.

I looked as usual and said loudly: "Brothers who died, we are here to collect the bodies for you today. Don't blame me for offending!"

After saying that, I knelt on the ground quietly on one knee, and waited for the three cigarettes on the table to burn out. Then I stood up, turned around and took the wooden boxes he brought from Siro's hand, and held the five heads on the table into the box with both hands.

Then I looked for a little bit on the top of the lighthouse, and found the place where Wick said to throw the body from the abandoned searchlight.

Looking at the broken corpse that had been cut into dozens of pieces, my face turned pale, and a burst of anger erupted in my heart, my fingers were trembling... I shouted suddenly and punched the wall.

I hit hard, and blood was already flowing from the joints, but I seemed to have no idea.

The corpses were piled up there in a mess, and the ground was covered with dark red and black blood, and there was a faint stench. I even saw mosquitoes and flies flying.

I looked back at the person I brought, then took out a pair of gloves from my arms and put them on: "Carry the dead brothers!"

The others put on gloves and walked up to carry the body with me.

Because the scene in front of me was too terrible, the five living people were cruelly dismembered the corpses and piled up the corpses together, solidified blood, fishy smell, and the terrible scars...

Wow!

There was a man who brought me to the ground who couldn't bear it anymore and started to retching while holding the wall. I looked at him and said nothing. Someone had a trembling movement, as if he was a little afraid, and he was so timid that he seemed to dare not take action.

I finally got angry and walked up and kicked him hard: "What are you afraid of? What's the scary thing about it!"

Looking at the person who was kicked by me, I looked angry and pointed at the pile of corpses and shouted: "You can see clearly! Who are they! Who are they! They are not outsiders!! They are our own brothers! They are all our robes!!! Your brothers are afraid of death, what are you afraid of!! Will your brothers become evil spirits and eat you? If you die, your brothers are afraid and dare not collect your corpse, will you feel heartbroken?!"

I cursed angrily. The brother who was kicked by me was not angry at all, but was straightened with a look of guilt. He was stunned for a moment, slapped himself in the face without saying a word, and bent down and resisted half of the body, strode down the stairs...

The whole process lasted for an hour. We carried all the bodies down and packed them in the body bags we brought... Especially what made me unable to let go of... Although we tried to piece together the bodies of the five people... we could not put their heads together because we could not tell which head was which body...

This result made me very angry and very cold!

At this moment, I really want to kill someone!

I once stood in front of the wall with blood words for a long time, looking at the lines of words left on the wall, and the last pattern of cobra with blood drawn... My eyes were almost spurted with fire!

I used a bucket to take sea water to rinse the lighthouse up and down, rinse the blood on the ground, and then got on the boat and put some of the things I brought into it.

I found Wick: "You can only take these corpses back and help me burn them. Store the ashes in your place first. After this incident is over, I will bury all the brothers who died this time."

"You won't go back?" Wick was a little surprised.

I looked back at the lonely island: "In the next few days, this will be my base camp! Humph... Our current nest is stared to death, and there will be problems immediately. This place is very hidden, and... Vietnamese people have done this kind of thing just now, and they will not think that we will live here." After saying that, I took pictures of Wick: "So, I still have to ask you for help. We live here these days, and the food and fresh water we need will be delivered to you...I..."

I pulled him over and said in a low voice: "I plan to do something... but you also know that according to what you said, on-site inspection, there may be traitors inside our big circle. So, I dare not let others know that I am hiding here! The only ones I can absolutely trust now are the only brothers around me, who have been born and died in Vietnam with me. As for the people in my family, I can't tell the difference. From today on, I'll live here, as for what will happen later...Wick, you'll wait to read the news in the past two days."

Wick hesitated a little, took a step back, looked at me, and said solemnly: "My old friend, I don't want to cause trouble! You know, I've quit."

"I didn't let you take risks, I just asked you to give me some of the most commonly used fresh water and food... At the same time, shut up and don't mention it to others. It's that simple. I guess this is not a risky one, right?" I looked at him.

Wick hesitated for a few seconds and sighed: "I knew that I really shouldn't have taken your two packs of US dollars at the time... Forget it, just treat me as a favor."

"No, it's not that I'm repaying my favor." I said seriously: "You are helping me, I will be grateful to you."

"Okay, I will drive a boat to do the things I send, and I won't let my subordinates participate, so I will be very secretive." Wick said: "I will come again in the evening and will drag you a small boat at that time. Otherwise, how can you leave the island?"

"From now on, everyone hand over the phone." I said lightly: "I am not a brother who can't trust me, but now we are ready to lose our heads at any time! A small mistake will be a bad thing! So everyone hand over the phone. If there is anything, they must tell me or Siro first! Then, everyone is not allowed to leave the island or contact the outside world!"

I watched everyone hand over their phones, turn them off, and then throw them into a bag.

Then I asked a few people to move up the boxes we brought this time.

There are guns, ammunition and some of them are some "props" I specially prepared.
Chapter completed!