The Boy Who Committed Suicide
Chapter 377:The Boy Who Committed Suicide
"What?Somebody?”Chen Bin and others surrounded them, Wei Qiming heard Chen Sheng's shout, his heart itching, if not he still had to sail, it was already running.
On the screen, a young man in his twenties was sitting on the edge of the river in front of the river with a fishing rod, and after confirming that he was a living person, the people on the boat were excited.
The young man also seemed to find the drone in the air, the man appeared on the screen in an instant with a stunned look, and the fishing rod in his hand fell to the ground, and he began to look around, looking for the person nearby who controlled the drone.
The young man under the lens of the drone looks very Sven, the raised nose bridge makes his face look somewhat angular, and in his eyes, in addition to consternation and joy, there are a few elevating.His clothes were dirty, but he looked better.The young man began to wave his arms toward the drone, and people stood by the tues and began to shout.
"Old Wei, open up and look," Chen Bin shouted as Chao Wei Qiming heard the voice uploaded back from the console.
Their location was still a few hundred meters away from the small continent of the river in front, and the voice of the young man's shout could only be transmitted back through the receiver of the drone.Listening to this slightly hoarse cry for help, Chen Bin heard the taste of joy and hope from the inside.
The fish in Wang Ping’s hand fell to the ground, but he did not realize it himself.A drone in the sky hovered over the continent under its feet, indicating that someone had found him nearby.Wang Ping can't remember how long he has been on this continent, and these days, he has told himself every moment to be hopeful about the future.On the other side of the island there is a grave bag, which contains Wang Ping's dead companion.Since the death of this companion, Wang Ping has been struggling alone in this apocalyptic disaster.
Wang Ping's heart is strong and his will is very firm.How many days and nights he survived, and finally survived the moment he had been waiting for.
There was also a small book and a pen on the river, which was used by Wang Ping to write poetry before.He was a journalist before the disaster, and his usual hobby was to write poetry.
Wang Ping survived the disaster, and his companions did not have such good luck, so they did not survive the day they were discovered by other survivors.
From the screen on the drone console, we did not find that the young man was carrying a weapon, but for safety reasons, Chen Bin still let everyone be vigilant and hold his weapon in his hand.
After the sand boat passed through the winding river, after turning a few corners, the Zhouzhu in the river in front of them had already caught everyone's eyes, and this time Chen Bin did not see this small continent from the screen of the console, because it had appeared in everyone's vision.
On the distant island, a figure was there waving his hand and shouting and jumping.Chen Bin stared at the man, saw that he did not make any dangerous action, and motioned everyone to quietly put the gun down.They all want to save people, but they also want to save good people, but in this current environment, no one can say a standard for distinguishing between good people and bad people.
After seeing the sand boat that appeared in the distance, Wang Ping sobbed with joy, and just now shouted loudly to make his voice more and more hoarse.Because the fire was not particularly convenient during these days, he even drank the river directly in the river, and his throat was not unexpectedly inflammation, and he pulled his stomach for several days.
However, the bottom of his body was good, and later he also tried to get some anti-inflammatory drugs and materials in the residential area on the shore, so he carried it out with great difficulty.
Wang Ping's living conditions on the central part of the river are very difficult, which was originally planned as a river heart park, and it was not built when the disaster broke out, only some trees, and even the bridge connecting to the shore was not erected.However, because the construction of the continent is not yet well, and is separated by the river and the surrounding, it has become very safe in this disaster.
The sand ship was getting closer and closer, and Wang Ping could already hear its motor sound clearly.Looking at the sand boat that leaned on his side, Wang Ping's heart began to quiet, and he knew that the other party had found himself.
“Finally saved?”Wang Ping thought of this, as if his body had suddenly drained his strength, and the whole person almost fell down.
The boat landed, Chen Bin and others jumped on Xiaozhou with guns, Wei Qiming took the cable down, and found a tree line on the shore of Zhouzhu.
“Are you here alone?”The young man in front of Chen Binchao asked.
Da Fei and Qiao Xingyu and others dispersed and searched on the small continent.
Chen Sheng took the drone back, and he stayed on duty on the sand ship, just in case someone suddenly robbed the ship after everyone left.Everyone came out by the boat, and if you accidentally lose the boat outside, it will be difficult to go home.
"I'm alone," Wang Ping nodded, seeing other living people for the first time these days, which made him a little excited and excited.
Chen Bin looked at the side and found a fishing rod on the river, and there was a book and a pen beside him.There was a tent in the middle of the tuesop, which seemed to be the place where the young man used to sleep.
“What’s your name, and what did you do before?”Chen Bin asked him.
"My name is Wang Ping, and I used to be a journalist."Wang Ping said, he turned his head and looked at the other few people and saw them walking around.
"It's very safe, there is no one else," Wang Ping understood that Chen Bin still had some vigilance on himself, and he also understood each other's approach under the end of the disaster.
“What is this?”Da Fei shouted at Wang Ping, and Wang Ping saw him pointing at the grave on the other end of the island, and there was a look of sadness in his eyes.
"My companion was buried in it, I buried it," Wang Ping said, his voice felt a little sad, and when he said this, he turned his head to hide the sadness in his eyes.
“You killed him?”Chen Bin's eyes became sharp, and Wang Ping's words made him suspicious.Although there was a somewhat sad look in the man’s face, Chen Bin wasn’t sure if he was pretending.
“I want to hear the story of you and your companions,” Chen Bin looked into Wang Ping’s eyes.Wang Ping's eyes did not hide, his companion's death was originally an accident, and because he helped to collect the burial, there was no riots in the wild.
Wang Ping met Chen Bin's eyes and nodded his head calmly.
"The man buried there is called Lin Yi, a child, who is only 16 years old.I met him on the run when he was hiding in his own home.When I found him, his parents were no longer there."
"Lin's child has depression, and I later learned that his parents left him at home and prepared him a lot of food and supplies."Wang Ping said, pointing to the opposite side of the river on the west side of Chaozhou, "His house is in that district."
Seeing Chen Bin nodding his head, Wang Ping continued, "When I fled, my car hit the roadside wall there, I hid in a dead end before I escaped, the car was blocked in the alley, and there were zombies outside."I did not dare to go out, and then Lin threw down a rope tied with a sheet from the upper floor, and by the rope I climbed to his house before I escaped."
"This child is still my savior, but unfortunately, I have not been able to save him."Lin has depression, and he needs medication to suppress some of his special emotions.When the disaster occurred, the departure of his parents hit him hard, and when I arrived at his house, the child began to become very dependent on me.I hid in the house with him for most of the month and didn’t start getting ready to move until the food left in the house was consumed.”
"We tried to escape, the nearby river heart of the small continent is what I think is the safest place, I took him to jump into the river and swim to this continent."But there was nothing here, and I had to try to go back to the other side to find the supplies."
"I took the opportunity to go back to Lin's house and brought out a tent and lighter in his house.The tent was perfect for use on this small continent, and before that, Lin Yi liked to stay inside and isolate himself and the world with a zipper.”
"Then I found a small boat, which brought great convenience to the next search for supplies, from that time, every time I left Xiaozhou to look for something on the other side, I was able to bring more supplies back, and the safety is more secure."
"Lin Yi's child is very dependent on me, but . . .
“How old is Lin?”Chen Bin suddenly interrupted Wang Ping and asked him.
“Sixteen years old, what happened?”Wang Ping paused for a moment, then reacted to Chen Bin, which was testing whether the words he had just said were true.
Under normal circumstances, if a person makes up a story, he is suddenly interrupted in the process of telling, and then when others ask questions about some seemingly ordinary details of the things he tells, the liar will likely show flaws, and his answer will not be correct with what he said before.
"It's all right, you go on," Chen Bin said, "I want to know how the child died."
Wang Ping nodded, and pointed to the other side of Chaozhou, "My boat is there."
He noticed that Qiao Xingyu was picking up the book he had fallen on the river and looked up, and he did not care.It is exciting to see other survivors, not to mention that these people do not seem to be malicious.
Except for some vigilance.
"Lin Yi, he has depression, usually does not like to communicate with others, when it is okay, he will lock himself in the tent, or sit in the river himself."But I found that he didn't really like to communicate with people, but he didn't communicate with people, and sometimes I noticed that he would look at me from time to time, and every time I came back, his mood would immediately become very good, not like most of the time, either very anxious or very silent."
“Then I went out one day, and that day I was trapped outside all night while looking for supplies, and when I came back the next day, I found that Lin had committed suicide, and in the place where I buried him, he cut his wrist with a knife.”
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