Chapter 751 West
In the next period of time, the foundation seemed to have really compromised, the whole land was calm, there was no abnormality, everything seemed to be over.
But both parties knew that this situation was impossible, and the matter would eventually be resolved, so they both started to act.
The first officer of the Narwhal woke up from a chaotic dream. He dreamed of a woman with blond hair and a single ponytail hugging him and crying silently.
For the bandages, this mess of information has adapted well, and they appear in their dreams and hallucinations from time to time.
He knew that it was his own memory, but this kind of scattered memory was too much and too complicated, as if there were several completely different memories.
West silently got up from the bed, went to the desk and took off the cap of the pen, and wrote down all the information in the dream just now. He must record it as soon as possible, otherwise he will soon forget it.
After briefly drawing the appearance of the woman, West quickly turned over the other pages and picked up some skins with various phrases tattooed on them. It was the skin he peeled off from his own body, with tattoos on it. Some scattered information is recorded.
He tried to compare the relevant clues from the information. If he could successfully stitch together a piece of memory, he might be able to sort out part of his memory.
However, he gave up after comparing them for a while, which is really a bit difficult.
West stood up, grabbed the bandage on the table with his hand and was about to wrap it around his body, but he stopped soon, now that he was on the island, there was no need for him to do it again.
Putting on the green clothes of the Hope Island postman silently, he turned and walked out of his bedroom.
"Weeters, are you up? You have to wait for a while for breakfast, let's make it first." Hearing West's footsteps, Irina who was in the kitchen came out from the kitchen.
Waiters turned his head and saw that in the gorgeously decorated hall, his younger sister was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, but his younger brother was nowhere to be seen.
"Where are the others? Are you still awake?" Wester opened the table and sat down upright.
In Hope Island, it is very rare for his family to have no servants. Fortunately, the mother is in good health, and it is very easy to clean up or prepare meals for the three siblings.
"He didn't come back after being asked out by someone else yesterday. It's a girl~! Don't tell mother, Mark asked us to keep it a secret."
Hearing the voice of his sister Lucy coming out from behind the newspaper, West frowned slightly. "too early."
"It's getting late, Mark is fourteen, and my classmates all come to school with big bellies."
Just as she finished speaking, Yi Lianna came out of the kitchen with breakfast, she quickly put down the newspaper in her hand and went to help.
The breakfast is not rich, but it is much better than that on the Narwhal before. At least there is nothing else on Hope Island, and there are as many fresh seafood as you want.
West picked up the spoon and picked up the black plastic food in the bowl, and chewed it with a click. He had seen this thing when he was exploring the sea before.
This is a black film on the inside of the jellyfish. There are not many jellyfish, so it is not easy to collect, but as long as they are kneaded together to make pudding or soup, the taste is very delicious. .
Swallowing what was in his mouth, he used a fork to fork the grilled fish, which was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. The fresh grilled fish is definitely not comparable to canned fish or pickled fish. Fresh food has a special taste.
The breakfast was quickly wiped out by Waiters. He looked at his mother, who was eating slowly, with a trace of tenderness on his dull face. He really liked the feeling now, the feeling of being with his family.
Yi Lianna felt her eldest son's gaze, she raised her head and asked him with a smile: "Have you finished dealing with the big things?"
Waiters shook his head, "No. But the captain has taken over."
"Oh, that's good, after all the disasters, we should be a little bit luckier,"
The girl next to her didn't think so. She picked up the newspaper, pointed to a piece of news published on it, and said with an exaggerated expression: "There is no such thing as luck, you see, since the last incident where everyone fell to the ground and screamed in pain, Afterwards, many people went crazy! They all became fanatics who believed in Fortan, and the newly opened mental hospitals couldn’t hold them.”
West looked at the photo in the center of the newspaper. In a blood-stained basement used for human sacrifice, Hope Island policemen in black uniforms were dragging some corpses outside.
"Well the captain anticipated a little problem."
"It's still a small problem? Didn't you read it, these mental illnesses are not only found on one island, as long as there are living people on the island, there is a chance of getting sick!!"
West ignored his sister. Compared with the previous crisis, it was just a little more mental illness, which is really a small problem.
Just after he enjoyed his breakfast, just after wiping his mouth with a napkin, the closed door creaked open, and Mark, who was already half a child, poked his head out from the outside.
"You still have the face to come back!! Tell me! Where did you go last night?" Elena stood up with an angry face, rolled up her sleeves, grabbed the broom in the corner, and rushed towards her youngest son.
The two mother and son chased the other and fled, and the room jumped wildly.
West didn't take much care of the household chores, because he had to go to work, or else he would be late.
At the door, just as he raised his legs and sat astride the bicycle mat, he saw his younger sister following him out of the busy room. "Is there something wrong?"
There was a trace of shyness on Lucy's face, and she said a little coyly: "Well, I have a friend who is very fascinated by the governor, and thinks he is so powerful! Can you ask for something that the governor must have used?"
West looked straight at himself, his younger sister who had already started to grow taller, "Is that friend of yours yourself?"
Seemingly being right, Lucy's face turned red instantly, and she clenched her fists and hammered West several times vigorously. "Are you going to help?"
"Don't help. He's dangerous. You can do anything else but this... Stay away from him." After warning his sister, West kicked up his pedals and set off.
Although he can trade his life for the captain, it doesn't mean that he is a qualified brother-in-law. If he marries him, he will suffer both mentally and physically.
Lucy is just an ordinary person, she just needs to live a peaceful life under her own protection.
After West came to the post office to pick up today's letters, he began today's letter delivery task. The bicycle tires spun round and round, and they took West through the streets and alleys of Hope Island.