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

Chapter 254 The last blow

Even if you die, you can't be insulted by him like this!
Although Yao Siming knew that he had nothing to resist.

The blood on his body has been slowly decreasing, but he lost too much blood and died, which made Yao Siming really unacceptable. He glared at Young Master Qu in front of him with a cold face, feeling very uncomfortable.

Yao Siming raised his head again, looked at the darkening weather, and felt that this might be a good opportunity for him from heaven.

He dragged his heavy body, and the blood dripping from the corner of his clothes was particularly miserable.

The sound of tick-tock blood drops was extremely clear in the silent woods.

Seeing Yao Siming finally got up, Master Qu also had a smile on his lips.

In the eyes of Young Master Qu, Yao Siming is already a complete useless person.

But at this moment, Young Master Qu still clenched his dagger vigilantly.

Although Yao Siming was dying in his heart, years of experience told him that as long as the other party is not dead, he cannot relax for a moment.

When Young Master Qu saw Yao Siming struggling in a pool of blood, he felt extremely excited.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Young Master Qu's sneer sneered continuously in this quiet forest.

To Yao Siming, this kind of provocation made him feel more helpless than the bleeding wound on his body.

With a pale face, he clenched his fists, looking at the blood under his body, he felt dizzy for a moment.

But this scene was directly seen clearly by Lin Tian not far away.

Lin Tian, ​​who was squatting behind a tree with a jackknife in hand, felt his heart tighten when he saw Yao Siming who was so unwilling to give up.

For some reason, seeing Yao Siming's desperate expression, Lin Tian also felt a little sad for no reason.

Even so, Lin Tian still lowered his head indifferently, and glanced at the folding knife in his hand.

Although Lin Tian is not sure that he can kill my young master Qu with a single knife, he still has to try anyway.

And seeing Yao Siming's appearance, Lin Tian immediately thought of himself.

Although he has divine power himself, after observing just now, Lin Tian can be sure that this Young Master Qu did not use all his strength in the fight just now.

And Master Qu has done so much, but he has been controlling Yao Siming as he pleases.

That's why he was so worried when Lin Tianhou realized it.

If it was him standing opposite Young Master Qu, Lin Tian couldn't help but frown when he thought of this.

Even if he himself may not be able to escape alive!At this moment, Lin Tian, ​​facing the extremely cruel Young Master Qu, felt uncertain.

Now, his only way is to rush out to help Yao Siming at a critical moment.

Although Lin Tian's decision was mostly for himself, but when he saw Yao Siming's state, he felt a little pity in his heart.

Holding the jackknife, he poked his head out and stared cautiously at Young Master Qu who was standing not far away.

As the surroundings became darker and darker, Yao Siming finally gritted his teeth and struggled to get up.

When he stood in a pool of blood, he couldn't even take a step.

The shabby clothes on his body were already stained red with blood. He glanced at his arm indifferently, and the cut piece of flesh was also dangling along with his movements.

The dignified Yao Siming shook his head helplessly, the pain on his body no longer mattered to him.

He stared at Young Master Qu not far away, and slowly took his first step.

"Paji~"

With a crisp sound, Yao Siming stepped on the blood on the ground with his right foot.

At this moment, even Young Master Qu, who was full of disdain, turned his head in response and looked at Yao Siming who was walking towards him in disbelief.

Although Yao Siming's every step was like stepping on cotton, he kept shaking left and right.

But Yao Siming, who was sweating profusely, didn't show any intention of giving in. He clenched his fists and kept moving towards Master Qu.

And Lin Tian, ​​who was hiding in the grass, also took a few steps vigilantly, and moved behind Young Master Qu.

In the sky at this time, a round of bright crescent moon is hanging in the sky.

Outside a very quiet camp under the moonlight, Lao Mo was lowering his head helplessly.

But Xiaomei, who was standing in front of him, stared fiercely at Old Mo on the ground.

"Can you put the dagger away, I... I really have no threat to you!"

Old Mo, who was at the end of his rope, glanced at Xiaomei who was still holding a dagger, and felt panic in his heart.

He didn't expect that the person who came was not Young Master Qu, but Xiaomei in front of him.

And what he didn't expect was that Xiaomei was holding a dagger vigilantly, blocking in front of him without giving in.

Judging from Xiaomei's meaning, it seems that she wants to compete with herself all the time, and she refuses to leave all the time.

In fact, Xiaomei was also very nervous at this time, her hand holding the dagger kept shaking.

She managed to escape from Yao Siming, but she didn't expect to meet Lao Mo here.

Looking at the non-aggressive old Mo, Xiaomei originally planned to leave directly.

But when she thought about it, she used to live a life in Lao Mo's camp that was in dire straits.

And all of this was Lao Mo's fault. When he was in the cave, Lao Mo had always been mean to himself.

Not only gave her the least amount of food, but also kept scolding her for some trivial things.

When thinking of this, Xiaomei's eyes were already red, so when she saw Lao Mo, resentment once again arose in her heart.

She kept thinking in her heart, with the current Lao Mo, let alone hurting her, he couldn't even stand up.

Since this is the case, then I might as well use Lao Mo for surgery.

Although Yao Siming taught Xiaomei how to catch animals, he never taught her how to kill people!
Xiaomei's face was gloomy, and her eyes were full of killing intent at this time.

On this deserted island, Yao Siming not only taught Xiaomei how to survive, but also taught Xiaomei a cruel truth.

On the night Yao Siming killed Xiao Peng, Xiaomei changed completely.

If she can't become stronger, she will be the one who will die one day.

At this point, Xiaomei grew up so fast that when she faced Lao Mo again, the urge to kill emerged in her heart.

Holding the dagger, she stared at Lao Mo expressionlessly, and approached him step by step.

When Lao Mo came to his senses, he immediately raised his head in a panic.

"You... what do you want to do?"

Facing Xiaomei's actions, Lao Mo kept swallowing, and became anxious in his heart.

He looked at the dagger in Xiaomei's hand, and suddenly began to tremble all over.

"Don't be impulsive, I... I really don't have anything, otherwise I wouldn't be in this situation!"

At this time, Lao Mo was leaning on his arms and slowly backing away.

Lao Mo thought that Xiaomei was forcing him, maybe Xiaomei already knew about the tent?

tent?

When Lao Mo thought of the tent not far away, there was a hint of despair in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)