Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

The sharp blade cut the bark.

This is the fifth time his No.30 has marked the tree.

Almost every [-] meters, he will leave a mark.

It is estimated that the two have walked three or four kilometers in the woods now.

They have left their familiar territory.

The more you enter an unfamiliar area, the more careful you must be.

When the two came in, the temperature was still very cool, it was six or seven o'clock in the morning.

Now the temperature has soared in a straight line, indicating that the time has come to noon.

The sun is blocked by trees that block the sky, making it impossible to determine the time by the position of the sun.

But Mo Qing was sure that he and Zhang Yiming had been wandering in the woods for more than three hours.

Clothes were soaked with sweat, and it was uncomfortable to stick to the body.

But can't take it off.

Because this forest is full of mosquitoes.

The two of them have been taken care of by these mosquitoes along the way, and the exposed parts of their bodies are all covered with bags.

If he took off his coat and walked inside, Mo Qing estimated that the mosquitoes would be happy to give him a breast augmentation operation.

Still painless and scarless.

"Old Mo, the mosquitoes in this ghost place are so fucking poisonous, every bite is a bag"

Zhang Yiming couldn't help but grab the bag on his arm.

"Sure enough, what the ancients said is really true, everything has animism, and mosquitoes don't!"

Mo Qing glanced at him, "You'd better not scratch it, if the swelling gets bigger, it will be troublesome."

"Hey, you said it would be great if the mosquito bite didn't itch, so that it could enchant weapons, what a thief!"

"Re-enchanting, how long should it be or how long, you can't force it if you don't feel it," Mo Qingyu said earnestly.

"But if you don't want to be bitten by mosquitoes, I have a way."

"What can be done?"

Mo Qing smiled slightly, squatted on the ground, dug out a piece of mud, and wiped it on Zhang Yiming's body.

"Fuck, Lao Mo, why are you touching the mud for me?"

"Applying mud on the body can prevent mosquito bites, but be careful not to get the wound, otherwise it is easy to get infected"

"oh oh"

The two covered their bodies with mud, and soon, there were two more clay figurines in the dense forest.

The desert island is a very magical place, where the trees are lush and cover the sky.

But finding fresh water to drink is a challenge.

Most water sources are hidden deep underground and can only be obtained by digging wells.

But this is obviously impossible for Mo Qing's team.

"Take a break, don't go forward, I'm exhausted"

Zhang Yiming sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

Mo Qing was also very tired, and her stomach was rumbling.

After walking for a long time, both of them had almost exhausted their physical strength.

Mo Qing took out water and food and distributed them to Zhang Yiming. Just as he was about to sit down and eat, a voice caught his attention.

"quack"

Zhang Yiming put down the biscuit, "Old Mo, there are frogs calling!"

"That's right." Mo Qing's eyes lit up, and the two hurriedly searched for the frog.

Soon, they found this little guy in a bush.

It is a tiger frog, also known as a frog.

Zhang Yiming swallowed, he hadn't eaten frog meat for a while.

Today we can eat meat again.

Mo Qing was even more excited.

Frogs need to live near currents such as ponds and streams.

It also means that there is a water source nearby!
After searching for so many days, I finally saw the light of day.

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Camp.

Han Ling and Lin Yuyan mixed the collected wild vegetables and seafood in a pot and cooked them together.

The water used is distilled seawater today.

Distilled water has a faint salty taste and is used to make soup without even seasoning.

In the past few days, everyone ate three meals a day like this.

At first, Han Ling, who was used to delicious food, was not used to it.

Until now, she can't accept it.

Just barely let myself eat.

to accept.

There is no way, if she doesn't eat, she will starve to death here.

And even then, you can't be completely full.

The seafood collected on the beach every day is not much, and Mo Qing often has to go fishing in the sea.

The water in the pot boiled, and Han Ling picked up a piece of shell in the pot with chopsticks made of two branches.

"It's cooked, let's eat"

Lin Yuyan looked at the food in the pot, she really didn't have any appetite at all.

"Sister Ling, I want to eat rabbit meat"

She looked at Han Ling pitifully.

"You think I don't want to, now the conditions are limited, it's good to have these foods, let's just let it go"

Han Ling sighed.

"Whoa Whoah"

The bushes not far away made noises, and Han Ling was attracted by the sound. Looking behind the bushes, there seemed to be people, and there were quite a few of them.

It is absolutely impossible for Mo Qing and the others to come back.

There are only a few living people on this island. If it wasn't for Mo Qing and Zhang Yiming, could it be...