Famine Survival Guide

The next day, Monday, the situation was still not very good. The victim finally woke him up and fed him something, but within a few minutes he turned his head and fell asleep again.

The shipwreck had no choice but to fix the sails, let the wind blow the boat away, and always pay attention to the state of Zhou Yijian.

In the afternoon, the sky became overcast. On Monday, I saw that I started to have a fever. The temperature on my body was abnormally high. The victim was afraid that he would burn his brain, but he dared not cover him with a quilt. When there was no sun, the sea breeze would make him shiver with cold. I put my cold hand on Zhou Yijian's forehead, and after a while, I changed my hand to cool him down.

The ups and downs of the sea waves became more and more intense, and the victims looked at the vast sea at a loss for a while, and they couldn't lower the sails at this time, so they might as well leave this sea area with all their might.

Zhou Yijian began to talk nonsense, the words were very vague, and the victims could not understand his words. Seeing his dry and peeling lips, he took fresh water from the cabin for him to drink. Zhou Yijian took a sip to moisten his lips. Opened his mouth, seeing the helpless situation, the victim wiped the sweat off his face and whispered his name a few times in his ear, "See you on Monday... You must live, you cannot die..."

Seeing no response on Monday, it started to rain.

The bean-sized raindrops hit the people, and the victims hugged the drowsy Zhou Yijian and looked at the bulging sails, and his heart was cold.

"Forget it, you'd better not wake up, just die without knowing anything." The victim sighed, didn't even bother to hold the umbrella, and was soaked in a few minutes.

The storm, the sky will kill them.

It was raining, and the victim was very cold, but Zhou Yijian was still hot, and it was quite warm in his arms, and his mood calmed down a bit. The victim looked down at the ruddy Zhou Jian in his arms, and helped him to stick it on his face. The wet method was stroked, revealing his full forehead.

These days, relying on the last bit of childishness on his face has completely faded away. As far as the face is concerned, he is not a young man at all. It is because of his breed. His facial contours are slightly sharp, and his eye sockets are deeper than those of Orientals, blurred. age limit.

The little baby fat that I raised before seems to be only a flash in the pan. If this kid is younger, he will probably be very cute...

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the whining sound was carried across the sea. The victims couldn't open their eyes. They saw thunder in the clouds on the sea in the distance. After thinking about it, they made a lightning rod and put it on the bow. Being struck by lightning sounds appalling after all.

I flipped through the guide again, but there was no new content on the prompt page.

The victim closed the book, took out the prepared life talisman and tied it around Zhou Yijian's neck, and laughed at the string of things hanging on it. Zhou Yijian was not too heavy at all, and hung all the things he gave him Neck, take it with you wherever you go.

The victim used a rope to connect himself with Zhou Yijian's wrist, and now he has a magic flesh statue that can be resurrected. It is not known whether the life talisman is useful on Zhou Yijian's body, but even if it is, there is one more in the vast sea. I guess I can only struggle for a while...

He began to think about things again, and the heart of the victim was actually very peaceful, probably because he was about to die, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't save himself, so he just accepted his fate.

When riding the waves for a long time, even the person who was not seasick felt dizzy, Zhou Yijian finally opened his eyes in the rain. The victim was pleasantly surprised, but when he fully opened his eyes, he realized Something is wrong, the eyes I saw on Monday were red.

There is no familiar emotion in the eyes, like a wild animal.

The victim instantly let go of the hand holding him and wanted to retreat, but how could he retreat within a square inch, not to mention that the wrists of the two were still connected by ropes.

Zhou Yijian has no sense at all, looking at his eyes is like looking at a prey, fierce and tyrannical, the victim looks at his grasped wrist in surprise, the hands that are holding him can't be called hands, maybe they are called "hands". The claws are more appropriate, and looking up at his face, the fangs have grown out, and a layer of hair has grown on the cheeks.

The face is still the same face, a little change makes it look very strange.

The victim tentatively called out, "See you on Monday?"

The orc who was staring at him was stunned for a moment, and before the victim could completely pull out his wrist, he immediately tightened his hand, pulled him over, and bit his neck after letting out a threatening roar from his throat.

Seeing blood directly from this mouthful, the painful victim gasped for an instant, but following the opponent's next move, he struggled frantically after being hugged tightly, looking at this irrational orc with fear on his face , full of sense of absurdity.

It was too close, and he could naturally feel what was holding him back. Seeing this beast on Monday, he actually went into heat.

The author has something to say:

My aunt is old, she took medicine and came out with a dynamic code. Goodbye, I'm dead.