Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

This is definitely the most extreme work of art of human craftsmanship.

Mo Qing's first evaluation after seeing the crown.

The sun of the sky radiated light, reflected in the crown, and the gems adorned on it shone with colorful light.

Glorious.

Each gemstone is carefully polished, with sharp edges and corners, and an orderly layout.

The main body of gold is engraved with mountains, rivers, birds, animals, plants and trees, and the embellished gems are like stars.

Among them, a golden round gemstone is placed in the center of the crown, which probably represents the sun.

The sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, birds and beasts are all on top of a crown.

This crown symbolizes the pinnacle of power.

Mo Qing was fascinated by watching it for a while, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to take the crown from Tom, and observed it carefully.

However, the latter withdrew his hand and put the crown back into the knapsack.

"Jerry, please understand, this crown is very important to me," Tom said apologetically.

Mo Qing waved his hand, "I lost my composure, the crown is beautiful!"

Beauty was the only adjective he could imagine.

No wonder Tom and his teammates turn against each other.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

Anyone who sees such a crown will arouse possessive desires.

Mo Qing was no exception. At that moment just now, he had thought of killing people and taking treasure.

It was just that the moment the thought came out, he pressed it down.

Over the past year, he has caused too many murders. Some people died at his hands, and some people died indirectly because of him.

Mo Qing really didn't want to see the killing again if it wasn't necessary.

Tom closed the zipper of the backpack, and then hugged him tightly, as if holding a little daughter-in-law.

"What are you going to do with the crown after you go back?" Mo Qing asked.

Tom laughed and said, "Of course I sold it for money, otherwise I wouldn't have spent so much time in the desert."

Mo Qing nodded. If Tom said at this time that he was going to hand over the crown to the Great Food Kingdom, he would definitely think that this guy is out of his mind.

Still seriously ill.

"One more question, how much can this crown be sold for?" Mo Qing said.

Tom held out an index finger.

"1000?"

"No, it's $[-] million"

Hearing the price, Mo Qing was shocked on the spot, "Good guy, it's almost a cool price."

Han Ling's expression was quite calm. She had seen many cultural relics worth hundreds of millions of dollars.

Tom obviously didn't know what the unit "Yi Shuang" meant.

It's no wonder that a group of people will fight each other for a crown.

People can do anything for profit.

For the rest of the time, the three of them leaned against the cliff to rest. All day long, they were very vigilant, fearing that Tony would come and attack them.

However, the whole day was very peaceful. I don't know if the other party gave up or couldn't find the location of the three of them.

Mo Qing felt more inclined to the latter.

At dusk, they had to go on the road again.

But unlike before, tonight should be the last time they hiked in the desert.

According to Tom's estimation, there are still about [-] kilometers to reach the resort.

From dusk to eight o'clock tomorrow morning, a total of [-] hours, [-] kilometers is enough to cover.

Han Ling felt a little happier, with a faint smile on his face.

Tom walked on her right, continued to say a few cold jokes, and glanced at the crossbow hanging next to her backpack from time to time.

There was only a faint light left in the sky, and it was barely possible to see the surroundings clearly through this faint light.

Although it is dusk now, the temperature is much colder than yesterday.

Mo Qing estimated that the temperature tonight would drop below zero degrees Celsius.

The three of them walked to the top of a hill, looked out, tried to see the scenery on the horizon, and wanted to find traces of the modern city.

"As we go forward, the vegetation becomes denser and denser." Han Ling looked at the light green in the distance.

Where there is vegetation growing in the desert, there is a great chance of finding water.

Even if there is no direct drinking water source, a slender metal object can be erected on the vegetation. When the sun comes out the next day, dew will gather on the metal surface and flow down the metal.

"Well, it's not too far away, just keep going"

Mo Qing took a step forward and was about to walk down the sand dune when suddenly gunshots rang out in the silent desert.

A bullet misses him.

"Lie down!"

Mo Qing dragged Han Ling to the ground quickly, his eyes searching for the location of the shooter.

Soon, he found a figure 30 meters away from him.

Judging from the appearance, this person should be Tony.

Han Ling quickly took out the crossbow from the side of the backpack and aimed it at Tony in the distance.

As a machine-type long-range weapon, Han Ling's crossbow can shoot up to 20 meters.

This is not to say that the crossbow can only fly 20 meters, but that the user has the greatest accuracy and lethality within this range.

Beyond this distance, it will be affected by air resistance and wind speed.

Mo Qing said cursingly: "Is this guy a dog? He actually followed him!"

"The distance is too far, and the crossbow arrows can't reach it, what should I do?" Han Ling asked.

"Don't move, observe for a while, by the way, how many crossbow arrows do you have left?"

Han Ling patted the quiver, "Part of it was consumed earlier, and now there are about eleven more."

Eleven crossbow bolts are enough for one person.

What they have to guard against now is the gun in Tony's hand.

As a modern thermal weapon, a pistol has a much faster range than a crossbow.

Tom said: "How about we just slide down this slope, anyway, it's getting dark now, and he won't be able to find us running away for a while."

Mo Qing looked behind him, and behind the sand dunes was an endless flat land.

If they ran away now, once Tony caught up, the three of them would have no place to hide.

At that time, who was more powerful than a gun or a crossbow.

At this time, Tony's voice came from the other side of the dunes.

"What is he talking about?" Mo Qing asked Han Ling beside him.

"He's calling Tom some nasty things, like a mean mouse or something"

"Then the lethality of this cursing is not enough."

Han Ling said: "No, this sentence is the only one that can be translated, the others are not suitable for children"

Mo Qing looked at Tom next to him again, "People are scolding you so much, you don't plan to reply? Or rush over and give him a hard time?"

"There is an old saying in China: Take a step back, and the sea and the sky will be brighter, and you will endure a moment of calm." Gentleman Tom said with a smile: "So I don't take his abuse to heart."

"Oh, that's fine, don't reply to him for the time being, just wait, I think this guy won't be able to hold it anymore." Mo Qing smiled slightly.

Tony in the distance cursed one sentence after another, insulting Tom for three or four minutes in a row.

However, his yelling did not elicit a response from the other side.

There is only the sound of the wind in my ears.

Did people take the opportunity to escape?
Tony realized something was wrong, gripped the pistol tightly, and walked forward cautiously.

The sky is too dark, he can't see the traces of Tom and others in the distance, or is someone hiding somewhere out of sight?
Tony walked forward for about 20 meters and nothing happened.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a flash of cold light.