Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

A second before the crossbow was about to be fired, a pair of sudden hands grasped Tom's wrist.

Then pull to the side.

The crossbow arrow flew out, but also deviated from the original direction and passed over Mo Qing's head.

And the owner of those hands was Han Ling.

Tom frowned. He was not annoyed by the miss of the blow. Instead, he grabbed Han Ling with his other hand.

If Han Ling was caught by him at this moment, the situation of last night would be repeated.

But this time, it won't be solved as easily as last night.

Mo Qing slammed into Tom with his body and pushed him behind a tree trunk. At the same time, his left hand, which was not holding a knife, restrained the opponent's right hand holding a crossbow.

Han Ling didn't react too slowly, and punched and kicked Tom.

In the mixed doubles, Tom had no power to parry.

"you lose!"

Mo Qing's scimitar rested on Tom's throat.

As long as you use a little force, there will be a bloody scene.

"We can negotiate"

Tom's tone softened, not as strong as before.

"Hehe" Mo Qing laughed, "You are very similar to a person I met before. When he was in power, he was always arrogant and domineering. When he lost, he wanted people to be gentle with him.

Later, this person died, and there was no gravehead.”

"I can give you the crown"

"Kill you, can't I get the same?"

"No, it's not the same, killing people is against the law!"

It would be fine if this sentence came from a kind person, but it seemed so ironic when it came from Tom.

Murder is against the law, but someone kills his brother for a crown.

"There are too many people who died in my hands, and you are almost one more."

Mo Qing's eyes were cold.

Tom saw a strong killing intent in those eyes.

I really will die!

"Forget it, I'm tired of the gore"

Mo Qing's tone was vicissitudes, like an old man who has experienced thousands of sails.

"Lingling, take away the crossbow in his hand, find something to tie him up"

"it is good"

"You won't kill me?" There was a little joy in Tom's eyes.

Mo Qing said flatly: "No, why don't you leave it to the law for trial?"

Han Ling was about to take the crossbow from Tom.

Suddenly, Mo Qing saw something and shouted: "Don't move!"

I saw a black cobra wrapped around the branch in front of me.

Its slender body hung down slowly, staring at the three people under the tree.

The snake was within fifty centimeters of any one of the three.

With its body length and speed, it can bite someone in an instant, enough for the opponent to have no chance to dodge and resist.

Once a snake is frightened, it is very likely to attack.

The three of them remained motionless as if frozen.

Mo Qing tried to back away, but just as he moved a little, the cobra opened its mouth and spit out snake letters, as if warning.

This time, he didn't dare to move anymore.

Now I can only hope that the snake can leave by itself.

However, the snake seemed to have gotten into a fight with the three of them, and just stayed on the tree and stared at them motionless.

Fortunately, this is an oasis, and there are shades of trees. If it is in the sand, the scorching sun alone is enough to make people faint from heatstroke.

Two 10 minutes later.

Big drops of sweat on Mo Qing's forehead fell down his cheeks, and he felt that his legs had already started to go numb.

His legs were overwhelmed by the fatigue of walking and standing for a long time last night.

The same goes for Han Ling.

Only Tom was relatively relaxed. He leaned against the trunk of the tree, and with this support, he could save a lot of effort.

"Mo Qing, I can't hold on any longer!"

Han Ling opened his mouth slightly and pronounced with his throat.

"Hold on a little longer"

Mo Qing gritted his teeth, and observed the black cobra on the branch.

The long worm already wanted to leave.

Just then, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the movement of Tom's hand.

I saw that the other party's finger that had already released the crossbow trigger hooked it up again, and now the crossbow was facing Han Ling.

At this moment, Mo Qing immediately understood Tom's thoughts.

He wanted to shoot Han Ling, make noise, and distract the cobra. At the same time, if Mo Qing shot at this time, he might be attacked by the cobra.

This is an unsolvable situation.

In other words, this is a situation where people must die.

Han Ling seemed to have noticed the movements in Tom's hands, and before she could make any movements, the people around him had already started.

Mo Qing swung the scimitar and slashed Tom's right wrist.

Blood splashed.

Screams resounded through the sky.

Almost at the same time, the cobra wrapped around the branch launched an attack. It opened its mouth and bit Mo Qing's shoulder.

It was so fast that it looked like a black lightning bolt from a distance.

The snake teeth pierced Mo Qing's skin, and the venom was injected into his body.

At the moment of being bitten, Mo Qing only felt a slight sting, which was not strong, and it was stronger than being bitten by a mosquito.

On the other side, Tom's right wrist was injured with visible bones, and he strangled his right arm with his left hand, trying to slow down the flow of blood.

But the wound was too deep, and without professional medical tools, it was impossible to stop it.

Mo Qing didn't give him too much time to suffer, the scimitar fell again, this time across the opponent's neck.

Tom's windpipe and artery were severed, and he lay convulsed in a pool of blood.

Everything happened very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a life was lost.

Mo Qing glanced at the cobra that was still biting his shoulder, took a knife, killed the poisonous snake, and threw it on the ground casually.

Then leaning against the tree trunk, he took out the remaining cigarette in his pocket and lit it.

Han Ling squatted beside him tremblingly. She reached out and pulled Mo Qing's collar away, looking at the tooth marks left by the poisonous snake.

The meat in this area has begun to gradually turn purple.

"I, I'll help you suck out the venom"

Han Ling said that he was about to start.

Mo Qing stopped her, jokingly said: "Take yourself as a vacuum cleaner. If you vacuum, not only will you not be able to save me, but you will also be implicated."

"Go, I'll take you to the doctor, to the hospital, they must have a way to save you!"

Han Ling took Mo Qing's hand and was about to drag him up.

Mo Qing waved his hand and said with a helpless smile: "It's useless, the biting part is too close to the heart, and the poison takes a very long time. This is in the wilderness, and by the time I find the hospital, I should have passed away."

If the bitten part is on the limbs, the limbs can be amputated to save life, but on the shoulders, it is impossible.

Before, Mo Qing read a joke about being bitten by a poisonous snake on the Internet.

Don't be afraid of being bitten by a snake, find a cool place to hide to avoid the smell of corpses.

But in this desert, no matter how shady it is, the temperature must be over [-] degrees, so it is estimated that the flesh will rot very quickly.

Thinking of this, Mo Qing couldn't help laughing, obviously he was about to die, but he didn't have the slightest fear, he still smiled calmly.

Probably a long time ago, he should have died, but fate allowed him to live for a while longer.