"This is what we should do. What does Sister Yingchun want me and Zhou Bo to fulfill?" Yunwen asked.

"What do I want to fulfill? You know what I want to fulfill. The conditions are very simple. Zhou Bo, you kiss me in front of everyone for more than one minute. This is my condition. It's not difficult, right?" Song Yingchun said lightly.

I know that this girl often thinks about this. It is inevitable to have these fanciful thoughts during adolescence, but I didn't expect that she would use this opportunity to bring it up again.

Although Yunwen did not show any disturbance on the surface, her expression was obviously a little unnatural. She stared at Yingchun, seeming to intentionally reveal some fighting spirit. It was obvious that Yingchun deliberately made this request in order to declare war on Yunwen.

The competition of art has come to an end, and the battlefield has changed again, and it has begun to move to interpersonal status. After all, I am the leader here. If they are closer to me, won’t they be able to suppress the other party? They must think so too, but I have to stop it in advance.

"Yingchun, although Yunwen said that your group is better, Bailu also said that Yunwen in our group danced well. So let's call it a one-to-one tie, and there's no winner. How do you think about that?" I hurriedly advised.

"Yes, yes, sister, let's stop making trouble. We've just been holding it in for too long, so let's just have some fun. There's no need to be serious. Eat quickly. There are so many delicious foods, can't you keep your mouth shut?" Bai Lu also helped to persuade.

"What tie? It's not a tie. We obviously won. What's the point of you jumping sixteen steps? Sister, stop being so mean. I'm your sister, not her! Okay, Zhou Bo, you just said it's a tie of one to one, right? To be fair, cast another vote now. Who do you think is better, me or Zhang Yunwen? Your vote will decide who you vote for." Song Yingchun said with a blushing face.

I once heard Bai Lu say that her sister has never given up since she was a child, and she is always serious about everything she plays. It was because of this character that they embarked on the journey to participate in a stone carving competition abroad. Although they won first place, they were also stranded on an isolated island with us due to a plane crash, leading to our current predicament.

If I vote for Yunwen, this girl will not admit defeat and will use her hidden strength again, and I don’t know when it will stop. But if I vote for Yingchun and kiss her in front of everyone, wouldn’t that hurt Yunwen’s feelings?

This question is clearly a life-threatening one, and is even more difficult to answer than the question of who should save first if your girlfriend and mother both fall into the water at the same time.

I hesitated for a long time, having never dealt with such a situation before. Unexpectedly, Yunwen came over and directly grabbed my shoulder, deliberately getting very close to me. Her expression was different than before. She was already half a head taller than Song Yingchun, and she straightened her back and felt energetic. She protected me and said seriously, "Zhou Bo is my team member, so why would I choose you? Besides, this competition is about the dance moves and rhythm between you and me, not the background music. The sound of the music doesn't mean it's good, right? It's about people, not the sound system. Don't you understand?"

Bai Lu and I were both surprised. Although Yunwen's words were plain, they were sharp. The knife was soft but could pierce the heart.

"Wang Po is shameless for selling melons and bragging about herself!" Song Yingchun said hatefully.

Although I wanted to mediate, I didn't know how to start, so I could only smooth things over by saying, "Alright, I give up, okay? This matter is over now. We are all partners, so don't let this hurt our unity. Let's go to bed after dinner. Also, I'll let you know in advance that our plans have changed. Starting tomorrow, we'll consider moving out. We can't stay here for long because we're afraid there are more viruses."

"If you want to leave, go ahead. My sister said that I still need to recuperate and cannot leave. If you, Zhou Bo, are willing to vote for me and kiss me in public, I will reconsider it. As for moving out, my sister will definitely not keep me here, and Zhang Yunwen still has the rabies virus. She needs my sister to give her acupuncture every day, otherwise she will die from the disease. So if I don't leave, no one else can leave." Song Yingchun folded her hands and said with a sneer.

The problem escalated and the atmosphere became too cold.

"Sister, stop messing around now. This is a matter of life and death for everyone. We can't joke about this kind of thing. We should listen to Brother Zhou Bo's arrangements." Song Bailu said hurriedly.

Song Yingchun took a piece of canned beef, chewed it in her mouth, and deliberately spoke vaguely, saying: "This has nothing to do with me. It's Brother Zhou Bo's business. When he figures it out, we can leave. I'm tired today, so I'm going back to the house to rest first."

Then she picked up a torch and walked towards the earthen tower. Halfway there she said, "Fox spirit, fight me, let's see who wins."

She walked to the earthen tower and turned on all the lights in the building as a demonstration to me.

It was particularly awkward for the three of us to stand together. We had already encountered enough bad things that night, and now there was one more thing to add. It was really a tangled mess.

"I'm sorry, I pissed her off. I'll apologize to her tonight. If she's in a good mood, maybe it won't affect our original plan and we can leave here early. It should be okay for me to give in. Alas, I should also give in." Yunwen sighed.

"It has nothing to do with sister Yunwen. My sister is too ignorant. What I can say is that it's no use for you to apologize now. She believes she has won. Only if Zhou Boxin kisses her will she give up and the matter will be resolved." Song Bailu said.

"No! You can't kiss me!" Yunwen said immediately, holding my arm decisively again.

I didn't expect her reaction to be so intense. I felt quite sweet inside because I realized how important I was to her.

"Then what should we do? She won't leave if we don't kiss her. If we don't kiss her, I'm afraid she will make a fuss again. Oh, so noisy." Song Bailu said. She was also trying to find a way to make Yunwen give in.

As the person involved, I could only helplessly take over the conversation and said, "In that case, let's just stay for now. Anyway, the zombie army has been burned out, so it shouldn't be a big deal. Those virus tissues can't survive alone, they need to be attached to something, so they shouldn't be encountered or infected alone. As long as everyone doesn't walk around and pays attention to safety, we can only talk about leaving after she calms down. During this time, you should try to persuade her as much as possible."

This was the most compromising solution, and the girls nodded in agreement, so the matter came to an end.

This Ghost Festival involves dancing enchanting dances and playing loud music, which must have disturbed the ghosts and gods in the mountains, which is why disasters happen all the time. Although I am not superstitious about these things, I heard a lot about them from the elders when I was a child, so I am a little concerned about them. No matter how much I don't believe in them, I still have to have a sense of awe.

After everyone finished eating and cleared the dishes, they drank tea to rinse their mouths and washed their faces with water. I also used soap nuts to wash my body, arms, etc., trying to sterilize them as much as possible. After all, what we were dealing with at night were dead bodies or viral tissues, which were not clean things.

After washing up, I asked Yunwen and Bailu to go back first, and I took out the engineer shovel and filled up the fire pit that had already been burned out. Basically, the bottom was burned to ashes, so I buried them with soil, allowing them to completely return to the natural cycle.

On the way back, my torch illuminated something, it was the Desert Eagle. I opened the magazine and saw there were five bullets in it. The capacity was seven rounds, and there were two missing. It was probably after it was fully filled with bullets. The first round was fired before he died, and the second round was the shot that shot me just now.

The deaths of these corpses were all strange. In the end, the guy was killed with just one shot. This shows that this certain monster is not only extremely powerful, able to twist off an airplane propeller, but also incredibly fast, leaving people no time to fire a second shot. This shows that its speed and reaction are both extraordinary.