The days of survival on a deserted island with the beautiful president

Chapter 244 Old Mo's Self-Saving

In order to prevent Old Mo from crawling out, Young Master Qu circled around many times on purpose, then pulled tightly, and directly tied a knot behind him.

With this pull, Lao Mo's two arms were pulled to the front.

The current appearance of Lao Mo is that he is hugging a tree in his arms, and his hands are strangled to the other side of the tree by Young Master Qu.

Seeing this situation, Old Mo was stunned. He frowned and kept looking at Young Master Qu beside him.

Old Mo stared, trying to turn his head away so that he could barely catch a glimpse of his hand.

But if it is tied like this, it will be really difficult for Lao Mo to escape.

But Young Master Qu, who was standing aside, looked proudly at the buttons he fastened.

Only in this way can he leave with peace of mind, and there will be no more worries.

Thinking of this, Young Master Qu turned his head with a serious face, and glanced at Old Mo who was tightly surrounded by the tree.

"When I finish that Yao Siming, you have to tell me where Lin Tian and the others are hiding!"

At this time, Young Master Qu wanted to find Lin Tian and his party.

After Lao Mo told him about the bald head, although he also became interested in Yao Siming, this did not hinder his determination to find Lin Tian and the others.

In the previous life, Young Master Qu was an out-and-out young master, it can be said that he said the same thing.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as he wants, he can get it.

And on this deserted island, Young Master Qu still felt that he was the one above ten thousand people.

After hearing Young Master Qu's words, Old Mo couldn't help but sigh indifferently.

He just made up a random reason, but he didn't expect this Young Master Qu to really believe it.

At this moment, Lao Mo was staring intently at the hands behind the tree, feeling extremely flustered.

If he hadn't escaped by the time Young Master Qu came back, then it would be the end of his game.

Looking at the tent he just got, there was a trace of regret on Lao Mo's face.

Young Master Qu standing beside Old Mo cast a cold glance at the tent not far away.

At the door of the tent, Hezi poked his head out cautiously, looking at this side with a blank expression.

But at this time, Young Master Qu didn't have time to explain what he did to Hezi.

He stretched out his hand indifferently, and quickly took out his dagger from the back of his waist.

"If I don't see you when I come back, no matter where you go, I will kill you sooner or later."

Young Master Qu bent down slightly, and the ferocity on his face was vividly displayed.

His pupils dilated, and he stared closely at Old Mo beside the tree.

Before Lao Mo could react, Young Master Qu straightened up, turned around and walked towards the woods with big strides.

Looking at Master Qu's back, Lao Mo's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Don't think it was just a warning from a little boy, but it was these words that made Lao Mo's face darken instantly.

He didn't expect that this little boy had such courage.

Seeing Young Master Qu's back getting farther and farther away, Lao Mo immediately turned his head and looked vigilantly at the tent standing not far away.

Fortunately, Hezi, who was watching at the tent door, also walked away.

Old Mo's heart can finally relax, the time of negotiating with Young Master Qu made him haggard a lot.

And Old Mo's legs and body were also covered in scars by Young Master Qu.

Even so, Lao Mo still bites the bullet and is firm in his beliefs.

At this time, Lao Mo's face was covered with bloodstains, but he was still shaking, his arms tied in front of him.

Because Young Master Qu used a lot of strength, Lao Mo's arms were tied very tightly. Now he can only move a little bit first, trying to loosen the rope as much as possible.

In this case, he could follow his own plan and use the lighter on his body to burn the rope directly.

In order to escape, Old Mo tried his best. He kept twisting his arms while staring at his surroundings vigilantly.

Finally, after five or six minutes of shaking, the hemp rope finally began to loosen.

Although Lao Mo's entire arm was sore, in this situation, Lao Mo had no choice but to grit his teeth and endure silently.

After feeling that the rope was wide enough, Lao Mo finally showed a hint of excitement on his face.

He didn't dare to neglect, and immediately glanced at his calf nervously.

At this time, the wound on Lao Mo's calf was still bleeding, and the grass was also soaked with his blood.

"Fuck it, fight!"

Lao Mo, who was forced to be impatient, didn't care about any pain anymore, the most important thing now was his own life.

And this little pain is already good for Lao Mo.

Lao Mo, who was staring at his calves, became cruel, squinting his eyes and twisting his waist quickly.

After working hard, Lao Mo finally twisted his two unconscious legs to his hands.

Looking at the bleeding wound on his calf, Lao Mo finally clenched his teeth and stretched out his hand without hesitation.

At the calf that was bleeding profusely, at the wound that was neither deep nor shallow, Lao Mo was probing in the flesh and blood with his hands.

I got it!
Lao Mo, who was sweating profusely in pain, finally felt something hard between his flesh and blood.

He frowned, held his breath and tried again, his completely bound hands immediately grasped the life-saving straw.

"Pfft~"

With the sound of blood flowing, Lao Mo's hideous face seemed to relax.

In his hand, the lighter he had just pulled out from the wound was covered with blood.

Glancing at the lighter that had been stained red in his hand, Lao Mo lowered his head and let out a sigh of relief.

In the jungle at this time, some unknown small animals were constantly shuttling back and forth in the depths of the grass.

But at this moment, in the depths of the cave upstream of the stream, a faint light was shining on the stone door of the secret room.

In the silent secret room, in front of Su Mingyu and the others were an opened coconut and the food that Lin Tian just distributed to them.

Even the inch head in the corner was allocated two biscuits and a coconut.

Lin Tian, ​​who was sitting by the stone wall, was also holding a coconut shell in his hand.

He looked at the corpse lying on the ground not far away, and a trace of melancholy appeared on his face.

Lin Tian is the most touched by the truth that people cannot be resurrected after death. Even if Mo Xiaoju is Ah Cheng's ex-girlfriend, this is no exception.

Since everyone is dead, it doesn't make any sense to put it here.

Moreover, in this small secret room, the pile of stumped legs cut off from Mo Xiaoju's body were still placed in the corner.

After two days of rotting, the pile of meat has become horrible.

And from time to time, there will be a foul smell. In this case, Lin Tian has to consider for everyone.

Mo Xiaoju and that pile of meat must be moved out!
Judging from the flickering weather on the deserted island, if Mo Xiaoju's body and this pile of wreckage were placed here, it would have a great impact.

At that time, the entire secret room is likely to breed bacteria.

With so many people here, wouldn't they all be implicated by Mo Xiaoju!

(End of this chapter)