To Your Island

It's dark outside, where has the sun you just saw?

Even sleepwalking cannot explain the previous experience. The broken window in the bedroom, the missing bed, the midnight flight experience and everything about Little Rabbit Island, feelings and memories are extremely clear.

Suddenly Wang Jiexiang thought.

"Yin Xian!"

Picking up the phone, she dialed the phone number that she knew well.

Like every time in the past, the prompt is empty.

So his world evaporated, not because he was hiding from her, he was tied to a strange island and turned into a rabbit.

"How did the clever heroines in film and television series deal with supernatural phenomena?"

Wang Jiexiang is one head and two big.

"Should I call the police? How can I explain his current situation to the police after calling the police?"

Before she could think about the result, an abnormal movement came from the broken window.

Wang Jiexiang went over and looked at it, and it was terrible.

The paper crane is here again! It faces her, dancing its wings outside the window.

"Are you going back?" After all, it was her bed before it mutated, and Wang Jiexiang let it into the house.

Thousand Paper Crane turned its position, its tail turned toward her, and its wings swung harder.

See what it means... "Are you going to drive me away?"

Wang Jiexiang waved his hands again and again: "I just came back now, I won't leave."

Her refusal stopped the wings of Qianzhihe. It floated in the air, and its long tail began to descend, flatten, and was regaining its original appearance as a bed.

Actually, can I not go? As long as she is not willing.

Then again? Yin Xian is still missing for her world, and she cannot go to the island where he is trapped.

Wang Jiexiang became irritable, and shouted at Qianzhihe: "Don't change!"

"You wait for me, at least let me change into thick clothes."

Opened the closet, took out the warmest down jacket, she put it on smoothly, and closed the zipper. Thinking of the situation on Little Rabbit Island, she ran to the storage room again and took out a hammer from the toolbox.

The Thousand Paper Crane transformed so that only half of its wings remained, the one that said "Come to My Island".

Wang Jiexiang put the hammer in his arms, closed his eyes, and jumped out of the window onto the suspended bed. The little bed was crushed by her and sank, the bed board collapsed quickly and reorganized into a thousand paper cranes.

"Go, your island."

But the second time, she was already familiar with the road. With his arms wrapped around the neck of Qianzhihe, Wang Jiexiang knew where to step on his feet and where to sit comfortably.

She thought about a lot of things to talk to Yin Xian, and then quietly closed her eyes.

The night sky is silent on the light-off earth.

No one in the city has insomnia, and the moon is asleep.

Thousand paper cranes landed on Little Rabbit Island again, and when they got off their wings, Wang Jiexiang yawned greatly.

Looking around, I didn't see the rabbit.

She found that the grass on the island seemed to grow a lot taller. And, when I left Little Rabbit Island before, I clearly saw the rising sun, why is it dark again now? It didn't take long to come back from the island, but she was picked up as soon as she got home.

No one can answer her endless questions. Wang Jiexiang: The fantasy novels she has read basically have a system for the protagonist to answer questions and assign tasks to the protagonist. She also wants to have this service.

Let's go to Yin Xian first.

When he turned around, he was standing behind her.

The little rabbit is holding a jar about the height of himself. Keeping a distance, he looked at her with a serious face.

"Your current appearance is not suitable for frowning."

Wang Jiexiang bent down and shaved his nose: "Don't tell me, you don't recognize me anymore."

Rabbit remembers her: "Actually, I have a hunch that you will come tonight."

Combined with the environment she saw, she asked: "Are you waiting for me here for a long time?"

"Soon," he said, "four days."

Handing her the jar in his arms, he relaxed his brows as she said: "For you."

Wang Jiexiang took the familiar smell.

The jar is filled with carrot juice.

She flattened her mouth, with a strange expression: "Did you remember?"

"Remember what?"

In the early years, Wang Jiexiang would occasionally be night blind. It is not serious, it is temporary, and it is difficult to see things clearly at night. Yin Xian used to squeeze carrot juice for her. She didn't like it. He wanted her to drink it, which was very annoying.

"Nothing," Wang Jiexiang closed the jar and curiously asked, "Where did the carrot juice come from?"

He answered naturally: "There are carrots on the island, and there is a juicer in the rabbit nest."

Wang Jiexiang couldn't help but imagine the production process of carrot juice: the white fat rabbit hummed and pulled out the radishes, then transported it back to the nest after pulling out, and then tied the apron, and squeezed the juice one by one. Isn't it weird?

Shaking her head, shooing away the images in her head, she mentioned the question that was not asked last time.

"Why is your den called Fatty Home?"

"Who knows," Yin Xian replied without nutrition: "It was called this when I came."

Wang Jiexiang really wanted to shout at him: Fatty is me!

But he didn't remember her, he didn't remember her affairs, so she had no reason to attack him, which seemed inexplicable.

"I want you to think of me." Wang Jiexiang muttered to himself and made up his mind, squeezing the jar in his hand. Carrot juice, as always annoying.

Her appearance surprised the rabbit: "Does your memory matter to me?"

"unimportant!"

After humming heavily, Wang Jiexiang turned and walked towards the house on the island.

The house closest to the wooden sign, at the beginning of the stone road, is a gray earthen house. Yin Xian said: That is his father's hometown, where he was born.

The bricks have become the main body of the earthen house, the window frames are yellow and gray, but the glass is pure white. Wang Jiexiang walked to the door. The big rusty iron door was opened with a key, but the handle of the door could not be moved naturally.

She kicked the door vigorously, and the iron door was rusty and strong.

Just try to smash the window with a hammer, Wang Jiexiang reached into his arms and revealed the props she had prepared.

Seeing what she was going to do, Yin Xian, who had always felt uncomfortable with these houses, tried to stop: "If there is a monster closed in the house, what if you smash it and let it out?"

Wang Jiexiang looked for the angle of the beating, and listened to him without turning his head back.

"If there is a monster, hit the monster."

With the sound of falling hammers, she analyzed it for him in a straightforward manner.

"You, you only know how to make money, you don't read novels, and don't play games. You think the house is weird, but they obviously have hidden messages and are waiting for us to interact."

The window glass is not a normal window glass. It is not broken at all after a few hammers. Wang Jiexiang banged on the corner of the window, trying glass by glass.

The rabbit sighed again and again.

"Don't be afraid. If there is a monster, defeat it, and you will restore your memory. Game movies are all in this routine. Without a monster, it doesn't matter if you break it. Maybe there is something to eat in it, and then you can make your rabbit nest. Add some meat grinders, egg beaters and bread machines to make your trapped life have a higher quality."

What Wang Jiexiang said was intended to enliven the atmosphere, but Yin Rabbit could not be comforted at all.

The harder she hits, the more his body shakes.

Stopping the action of hammering the window, Wang Jiexiang walked to him, held him up, and put him in the pocket of his thick down jacket. The pocket is a deep, straight bag. The rabbit inside is pulling the edge of the pocket, leaving a pair of eyes and ears exposed.

She said: "I have a lot of strength and I am good at running. I will run very fast when something bad happens."

Responded to the phrase "strong strength". With only a "click" sound, Wang Jiexiang's sturdy window glass was abruptly cracked by a hammer.

I can see the room now, maybe the light is not turned on, and I can see the darkness.

"Wow!" The corner of the broken window was just near the iron door. Wang Jiexiang rolled up his sleeves excitedly and stretched his arm through the hole.

After a short groping, she succeeded in pinpointing the position of the handle inside the door.

Press down and the iron door creaked open from inside.

"Go in and take a look?" Wang Jiexiang asked Yin Xian's opinion with his eyes.

He replied dullly: "Yeah."

Push open the rusty door leading to Yin Xian's childhood home.

She took him back to the inky darkness.