Chapter 867

Name:My Dear Mr. Gu Author:Canmiao Aiyu
Huo Weiwu takes out her mobile phone.

Maybe it's on the island. There's no signal on the phone.

She set her alarm clock to twelve in the morning.

Devoutly kneel on the ground, hands together.

This time, Dad can see her in heaven.

The most worrying thing for dad is her.

In the past few years, she shouldn't drink too much, she shouldn't commit suicide, she shouldn't take good care of herself.

"Dad, I'll be fine in the future, and you'll be fine in heaven." Huo Wei danced softly.

It seems that Dad will really hear you talking at this time.

She knelt for an hour, an hour, an hour

Kneel from dawn to dark.

As soon as it was dark, there were more mosquitoes, buzzing in her ears.

The light of the candle attracted a lot of insects.

She didn't know she would come to the island, so she didn't bring any mosquito repellent.

After a while, I was bitten a lot of bags, very itchy.

Howie insists on kneeling.

Finally, the alarm clock rang.

It's twelve in the morning.

Huo Wei dance stood up and couldn't stand. Her feet were numb and edema appeared.

She sat on the mat, tapping her legs, looking around.

It was dark and deserted.

The sound of the wind, the sound of mosquitoes, the sound of insects, and the sound of waves beating rocks in the distance can be heard.

"Taoist, grandfather, little Taoist." Cried hovie.

No one answered her.

She estimated that they would rest on a cruise ship by the sea.

Huo Weiwu stood up, turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone and walked to the seaside in the direction of her memory.

The sea is also dark, the sea breeze is very strong, blowing on the skin, very cold.

She flashed it with a torch. There was no boat at all.

Huo Wei lowered her arms and shoulders, her eyes streaming with sadness.

She knew that they had left her on purpose on the island.

Tonight, she's alone.

Maybe, tomorrow, none of them will come.

She promised her father to live well.

Live to the time she tried.

Howie quickly accepted the status quo and turned around.

She went to the place where she did the ritual, where there were some sacrificial fruits and snacks.

Along the way, she picked up some wood.

There must be a lighted fire to prevent snakes and keep warm.

Fortunately, the candle has not been extinguished.

She lit a campfire in a larger clearing.

She took down the four yellow flags for the ritual and spread them on the table as mosquito nets.

She put the food under the table, got under the table with a cushion, and sat down against the legs of the table with her hands around her chest.

A sigh.

Howie, how can you be so stupid.

A little defense is not, it is easy to be framed.

Human life is very fragile, unconsciously, there is No.

If she died in this desolate place, would Gu Ting find her?

She was not willing to die like this, even without saying goodbye.

But what's the use of being unwilling!

There was nothing she could do but regret.

Howie sighs again.

She still remembers that when she was in high school, she went to Tibet with her parents and passed by a local Tibetan.

At that time, they were having a celestial burial.

Wash the dead, dress up, cut 18 knives on the body, and put them on a special observation platform.

A lot of vultures come here.

After a while, they chewed away all the bones.

They felt that vultures would take people's souls to heaven.

Even if you make mistakes in your life, you will redeem * * and return to nature.

If she can, she also hopes that there will be vultures in this place, better than she lies on the ground and rots

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