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

Chapter 246
"Just here!"

Ah Cheng, who was holding Mo Xiaoju's body, walked to the grass not far away, but stopped.

For some reason, he didn't even want to take another step when he got here.

But Ah Cheng knew very well in his heart that no matter where Mo Xiaoju was buried, it was not her home.

After all, on this deserted island, let alone Mo Xiaoju, how could this be their home?
After Ah Cheng finished speaking, Lin Tian silently put down the stump in his hand.

Under a big tree, Ah Cheng squatted on the ground with a pale face, then stretched out his hand without hesitation, and dug directly on the ground.

"Let me do it!"

Looking at Ah Cheng's arm that was still bleeding, Lin Tian behind him couldn't stand it anymore.

In any case, Ah Cheng's arm is the most important thing now, if it is dug like this, there will be a risk of infection.

When Lin Tian saw that Ah Cheng didn't make a sound, he squatted aside and dug together with Ah Cheng.

The two squatted under the tree silently, repeating the movements of their hands.

Seeing that the sun had slowly set, Lin Tian and A Cheng persisted tirelessly, still squatting there digging the ground under their feet.

At this time, Lin Tian didn't have the mind to pay attention at all, and the stream beside him was flowing happily.

It was as if it had been reborn, and it was even bigger than the previous water flow.

And downstream of the creek, at the entrance of a cave, Yao Siming was sitting there with a face full of despair.

He couldn't figure out what happened to him, how could he also escaped from the dead, how could he fall to the bottom of the valley again because of a little beauty!

Now Yao Siming is very irritable, he doesn't understand Xiaomei's unreasonable behavior.

Originally, she thought that Xiaomei could be loyal to herself and live a good life with herself on this deserted island.

However, things are always more cruel than thought, maybe he shouldn't trust anyone anymore.

Yao Siming, with a gloomy face, held up the roasted wild rabbit in his hand, but felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

For him, although this deserted island is much better than the previous ones, what he didn't expect was that human nature is still so vulnerable.

Looking at the slowly extinguishing fire, Yao Siming still couldn't wait for Xiaomei to come back.

Just as he closed his eyes and lowered his head in despair, there was a rush of footsteps in the grass not far away.

anyone?

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yao Siming immediately became vigilant. He immediately stood up, quickly ran to the side of the fire, and pulled out a half-burned wooden stick.

When Yao Siming held up the wooden stick in his hand and looked nervously at the grass, a figure rushed out very quickly.

"you are?"

Yao Siming frowned, and when he saw that the person who came was actually a little boy, he suddenly became puzzled.

There are actually children on this deserted island?

Yao Siming, who was dazed, was also taken aback when he saw that the person who came was a little boy.

He just didn't expect that a little boy could be so fast.

Seeing that the little boy didn't speak, Yao Siming had no choice but to be patient and opened his mouth again.

"who are you?"

As soon as these words came out, the opposite Young Master Qu also became a little irritable.

He stood where he was and looked at Yao Siming carefully.

After seeing the glasses on his nose, Master Qu could tell.

"Oh~"

This person might be the murderer who killed the bald head, Young Master Qu's expression darkened, and he snorted coldly.

In Master Qu's perception, it was impossible for a man as educated as Yao Siming to be so bold.

After all, the bald head is a bodyguard, how could he not be able to deal with such a weak person.

Looking at the unstressed Young Master Qu, Yao Siming had a cold face, and immediately exerted strength with the hand holding the wooden stick.

"I asked you something!"

If Master Qu hadn't snorted, Yao Siming would have thought the child in front of him was dumb!

No matter how he interrogated, the little boy opposite had a serious expression on his face.

At this time, Young Master Qu, after hearing Yao Siming's words, flicked his wrist without fear.

"Your name is Yao Siming, right?"

Standing by the bushes, Young Master Qu stretched out his hand without hesitation, and touched the dagger on the back of his waist.

That's one knife!
The unruly young master Qu, while sizing up Yao Siming, did not panic at all.

Seeing Young Master Qu bent over in an attacking posture, Yao Siming immediately glanced at Young Master Qu vigilantly.

"You talk so much nonsense!"

At this time, Young Master Qu had no patience with Yao Siming, although he heard from that old Mo that Yao Siming was a very vicious person.

At that time, Young Master Qu was still thinking about who could have such great power.

But looking at it now, there was a hint of disdain on his face.

As soon as Young Master Qu's words fell, he immediately drew out his dagger.

Before Yao Siming could react, Master Qu's eyes flashed, and he immediately rushed towards Yao Siming with the dagger in his hand.

Seeing the little boy running towards him, the dagger in his hand was still emitting a cold light.

Shocked, Yao Siming didn't have time to think about it. He saw that the dagger had already stabbed towards him.

"Puff~"

Yao Siming, who only wanted to avoid it, was cornered at the moment. In desperation, Yao Siming glanced at the fire that had not been extinguished.

At this time, Yao Siming didn't care about thinking too much, so he immediately jumped and fell directly into the fire.

Immediately, a scorching heat spread all over Yao Siming's body. Although he dodged Master Qu's dagger, he fell on the fire.

There are still some sparks at the bottom of the fire that is about to be extinguished.

When Yao Siming, who was completely dry, jumped on it, his clothes were completely swallowed by sparks.

For a moment, Yao Siming, who was hot all over, immediately raised his head, and looked at Young Master Qu not far away with eyes full of horror.

The little boy with the knife stared at him calmly.

Where did the little bastard come from!

Only when Yao Siming's entire chest was ignited by sparks did he realize that something was wrong.

When Yao Siming struggled to climb out of the fire, Master Qu behind him held the dagger again and rushed forward relentlessly.

Seeing this situation, Yao Siming was naturally unwilling to give in. He picked up the wooden stick on the ground and raised it above his head with sharp eyes.

"click~"

When Yao Siming stood up, the wooden club above his head had been pierced by a dagger, and it was cut into two sections.

Is this a fucking dagger?

This is clearly a machete!
Looking at the wooden stick that was cut into two sections, Yao Siming swallowed nervously.

He had never seen such a sharp dagger before, and he had never even touched the little boy in front of him.

But at this time, Young Master Qu did not hesitate at all, staring at Yao Siming's clothes that had been half burned by sparks, secretly delighted in his heart.

Master Qu clenched the dagger again, and this time he rushed directly towards Yao Siming's neck.

Yao Siming, who was cornered, had no choice but to turn around and hurriedly ran to the grass beside him.

(End of this chapter)