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

Cruel person
Although Yao Siming really wanted to defeat Young Master Qu, when he saw the gleaming dagger, he gave up his attack and immediately went to protect his thigh.

But when Yao Siming leaned back, Young Master Qu immediately smiled triumphantly, then flicked his wrist slightly, and the tip of the knife turned in a gorgeous direction.

Yao Siming, who had slipped on his feet, was already unsteady, but when he saw Master Qu's movements, he immediately panicked.

Young Master Qu was not affected by Yao Siming at all, but stepped forward quickly and stabbed Yao Siming's arm with a knife.

"Ah~"

A scream came out of Yao Siming's mouth immediately. He stared at Young Master Qu in horror, but his body fell heavily to the ground again because he couldn't stand firmly.

"Puff~"

With a muffled sound, Yao Siming fell straight to the ground.

He grimaced, and the pain in his arm doubled again.

When Yao Siming looked at his arm with a pale face, he was immediately taken aback by the scar on his arm.

Looking at the place on the arm where the knife was originally cut, this time it was cut again according to the previous scar.

This time Yao Siming's arm was already torn apart.

But the cut that was made up just now went straight to Yao Siming's bone.

His arm was bleeding profusely at this moment, and the whole piece of flesh was constantly turning outwards.

This piercing pain made Yao Siming on the ground sweat profusely.

At this moment, Yao Siming didn't have the heart to care about the injury on his arm anymore. He raised his head with a pale face, and stared angrily at Young Master Qu in front of him, the hatred in his heart became more and more intense.

Besides, Young Master Qu is not fighting here, he is clearly provoking himself.

In the dark jungle, Young Master Qu stood aside with a face full of disdain, but he had no intention of killing Yao Siming at all.

In Master Qu's opinion, to deal with someone like Yao Siming, killing him would be more interesting than mocking him.

After all, Young Master Qu had met many people. When he saw Yao Siming's face for the first time, he concluded that Yao Siming was an extremely proud person.

And for a person like this, wouldn't it be cheaper to kill him?
Young Master Qu, who watched his father train his subordinates since he was a child, has been living a bloody life since he can remember.

So even though the current Young Master Qu is only a 16-year-old minor, his mental age is completely comparable to that of an adult man in his twenties.

What's more, the trick of playing with people's hearts was something he had slowly learned since he was a child.

So when facing Yao Siming, Young Master Qu felt no pressure at all, as long as he used his brain a little, he could play around with Yao Siming.

But at this time, Lin Tian, ​​who was squatting behind the tree, could clearly see the situation not far away.

Abandoned, Yao Siming fell into the hands of Master Qu!
Lin Tian, ​​who was hiding behind the tree, saw Master Qu's movements, and kept pondering in his heart.

In fact, Yao Siming was too impulsive. Whenever Master Qu provoked him, he would attack.

If it continues like this, Yao Siming will have to die before Yao Siming hurts Master Qu a second time.

Although Lin Tian could also see it, Master Qu might not have planned to kill Yao Siming at all.

But Yao Siming was powerless, he wanted revenge, but also wanted to protect himself.

He has to be entangled with this, and in the end, there may only be a dead end.

After watching the battle not far away, Lin Tian couldn't help feeling nervous for Yao Siming.

Because of the heat and darkness, Lin Tian had to frown, and walked cautiously.

This side can no longer be seen clearly at all, and Lin Tian has another plan at this time.

He bent down silently, and walked towards the nearby grass with a cold expression.

Damn, if you point at Yao Siming, there is no hope!
While thinking about it, Lin Tian in the grass stretched out his hand calmly, and took out his pocket knife directly from his pocket.

Although his pocket knife is definitely incomparable to Master Qu's dagger, but Lin Tian didn't think about going head-to-head with Master Qu.

It's no big deal to be a mean person sometimes.

After all, no one stipulated that one should not make dirty tricks, and besides, as long as one could survive on this deserted island, that would be the best result.

At this time, under a tree not far away, Young Master Qu was playing with the dagger in his hand, while looking at Yao Siming who was still on the ground with disgust.

As night fell, Young Master Qu could barely see the figure clearly.

But he didn't have the slightest fear, after all Yao Siming lying on the ground was the same.

Although he couldn't see him clearly, he also couldn't see his actions clearly.

If so, it is fair to two people.

"It's getting dark, can you hurry up!"

In the dark woods, Yao Siming lying on the ground had no strength left.

He opened his mouth coldly, but couldn't even get up.

At this moment, the piece of flesh on his arm was drooping to one side, looking very disgusting.

The bloody pink flesh may fall off at any time with Yao Siming's shaking.

But after hearing Yao Siming's words, Master Qu still stood aside unmoved.

He immediately shook his head in disdain, and kept wiping his dagger in the dark, but he had no intention of killing Yao Siming.

"It's a pity to kill you! It's fun to watch you lose a little bit of blood!"

Because Young Master Qu clearly remembered how many times he stabbed Yao Siming's body, and Young Master Qu remembered every wound more clearly than Yao Siming.

Just to make Yao Siming die in such pain, he deliberately stabbed a few wounds on his body that were prone to excessive blood loss.

In this case, the speed of blood flow is neither slow nor fast, and every place is not fatal, and will wait until the blood is drained.

Young Master Qu said indifferently, while squatting under the tree calmly.

This frenzied behavior completely broke Yao Siming.

But now, he could feel the blood on his body flowing slowly all the time.

And his body was already covered in blood, and Yao Siming, who was weak all over, immediately calmed down when he heard Master Qu's words.

The little boy in front of him was simply a murderer, a madman.

Although Yao Siming had to kill many people in order to survive.

But in front of Young Master Qu, the people he killed seemed not too much.

Facing such an extremely cruel little boy, Yao Siming had nothing to do.

His eyes gradually began to blur, but even so, Yao Siming still opened his eyes desperately.

Yao Siming was very aware of his state, as long as he closed his eyes, he might not be able to wake up again.

Can't die here!cannot……

In despair, Yao Siming comforted himself with a serious face. He stared at Young Master Qu under the tree, but he could no longer control the anger in his heart.

(End of this chapter)