Me: Master of Survival!

In my previous life, I was the特种兵王 (Special Forces King) of a chaotic era, but in this life, I am just an ordinary security guard in a peaceful world.

I thought I could finally enjoy this pea...

Chapter 104 I Have No Pressure

Lu Wuyai pursed his lips, glanced at Anna, and immediately lost interest.

Can we leave the deserted island?

Soon, the sky gradually brightened, and Lu Wuyai left the cave, taking Gu Yuxin and Song Xiaoyou with him to find some soil or pine trees nearby.

Clay and rosin from pine trees can be used as adhesives. Since Lu Wuyai wants to reduce the size of the cave entrance, he must use one of these two.

The deserted island was large, and it wasn't difficult for Lu Wuyai to find it.

An hour later, the sun had fully risen, water vapor was rising in the forest, a gentle breeze was blowing, and the grass and trees were swaying gracefully.

The three of them searched in the direction they had gone yesterday and soon found several pine trees.

Everyone has some experience using rosin. Once everything is ready, it's time to settle in.

At this moment, Lu Wuyai stood up from the ground and looked back, only to find that Yu Mengru and Song Xiaoyou had already left.

"Song Xiaoyou".

"Gu Yuxin".

Lu Wuyai stood up and called out twice, but there was no response; the surrounding forest was extremely quiet.

Slowly, a bead of cold sweat seeped from Lu Wuyai's forehead.

As they left the cave, considering the danger, Su Xi handed the black gun to Song Xiaoyou. As for why she didn't give it to Lu Wuyai, it was simply because Su Xi felt that men often lost control in crucial moments and couldn't be relied upon.

But now, Lu Wuyai heard no gunshots. He circled the old trail but found no one.

"Where is the person?"

Lu Wuyai panicked. Fortunately, at that moment, he faintly heard a whistle, and the sound seemed to be coming from a certain direction.

The whistle kept blowing, and Lu Wuyai thought it must be Song Xiaoyou and the others, because they were carrying whistles.

Following the direction of the whistle, Lu Wuyai searched for a long time. The temperature in the forest was rising higher and higher. Looking around, the air seemed distorted.

Finally, among a pile of rocks overgrown with weeds, Lu Wuyai saw a crevice less than ten meters away from where he was collecting rosin.

Song Xiaoyou and Yu Yuxia should be downstairs; no wonder we couldn't find them before.

"Are you alright?" A dark scene appeared beneath the seam. Lu Wuyai could only raise his voice repeatedly, hoping that the people below could hear him and respond.

But the only thing waiting for seems to be the whistle.

Lu Wuyai had no choice but to prepare before leaving the cave. He had a 20-meter-long rescue rope wrapped around his waist.

After finding a suitable anchor point, Lu Wuyai quickly wrapped the rope around the tree. However, because he had not systematically studied rescue techniques, his utilization of the rope was much less effective.

After that, Lu Wuyai wrapped the other end of the rope around his waist and slowly climbed down the narrow crevice that only allowed one person to pass at a time.

However, as he continued to fall, his vision began to be affected first, and Lu Wuyai had to shout down.

"Gu Yuxin".

"Song Xiaoyou. Are you there?"

After a brief silence, Lu Wuyai heard Song Xiaoyou's voice filled with joy.

“Lu, Lu Wuyai.”

"Song Xiaoyou, how are you doing? What about Gu Yuxin?"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, pull us up quickly."

Upon hearing Song Xiaoyou's tense voice, Lu Wuyai suddenly sensed something was wrong. He began to look around and continued lowering the rope.

The crack was very small. From Song Xiaoyou's intermittent voice, Lu Wuyai roughly understood what had happened to them and their current predicament.

When Yu Yuxia fell through the crevice, her head hit the rock wall, and she is now completely unconscious. As for Song Xiaoyou, she was holding Yu Mengru, her body stuck in the crevice, but as time passed, she was still sliding down little by little. As for what happened below the crevice, no one knows.

The surroundings were completely dark. Lu Wuyai was moving step by step. Just when he thought he was about to reach Song Xiaoyou, he suddenly lost his footing and fell heavily to the ground.

The rope that was originally tied around his waist was instantly moved to his crotch, then narrowed from his trouser leg, and finally tightly tied around Lu Wuyai's left ankle.

At this moment, Lu Wuyai casually touched his surroundings and felt that his hands were full of elasticity and softness, and he even squeezed them.

And then... At that moment, he heard Song Xiaoyou call out softly.

"What's wrong?" Lu Wuyai asked, puzzled.

"No, no, it's okay."

Suddenly, Lu Wuyai was taken aback: "You're right beside me. Let me see."

"No, you should let me touch you. Are you on the left or the right?"

After saying that, Lu Wuyai began to blindly touch around, and soon he touched a face.

“It’s painful,” Song Xiaoyou said softly.

Lu Wuyai chuckled softly and muttered to himself, "It's alright."

But recalling the touch just now, it seemed that the soft and elastic thing belonged to Song Xiaoyou...

Gulu

Lu Wuyai swallowed hard, his mind automatically filling with a multitude of images.

"Now is not the time to think about this."

Lu Wuyai cursed a wild beast to himself, then realized that by doing so, he would fall into the air, his mind filled with nothing but confusion. He would soon die here, let alone save Song Xiaoyou and the others.

"Gu Yuxin is still asleep," Lu Wuyai asked anxiously.

After a moment of silence, Song Xiaoyou said, "If you can't wake me up, you might hurt your head."

Lu Wuyai frowned. He touched the surrounding rock face. It wasn't going smoothly. Some places could serve as footholds for climbing. But the crucial point was that Yu Yuxia was still in a daze. He and Song Xiaoyou alone couldn't take Yu Yuxin away.

A few minutes later, relying on the narrow space, Lu Wuyai finally stopped hanging upside down and stepped on the rope with one foot to try to keep his body stable.

In the darkness, he could never see Song Xiaoyou's face clearly.

“Go up first and hand Yu Yuxin over to me,” Lu Wuyai said.

"Then how did you get up here?"

"Don't worry about me. After you go up, I'll fix Yu Mengru with the rope, then you can pull the rope."

Another brief silence fell over the gap. Fearing Song Xiaoyou might disagree, Lu Wuyai urged him again from the side.

But Song Xiaoyou said, "I'm so weak. Even if I climb up, I can't pull Yu Yuxin up, so you should do it."

"Digital," Lu Wuyai shook his head, firmly disagreeing.

Because Song Xiaoyou had already carried Yu Yuxin for a long time, and in a place like this, even one person's physical strength would be greatly depleted, let alone two people.

"Listen to me, hurry up and come up. Otherwise, the three of us might not be able to get up today."

Lu Wuyai's attitude was firm; he would not let Song Xiaoyou stay here.

In the end, Song Xiaoyou was unable to defeat Lu Wuyai and handed Yu Yuxin, whom she was holding, over to him.

The moment Lu Wuyai took the picture of Yu Yuxin, he felt his body slide downwards until he finally found a protruding rock and stabilized himself.

On the other hand, Song Xiaoyou had already grabbed the rescue rope and was trying to find a foothold on the rock face step by step.

This process was destined to be long for Lu Wuyai.

"Gu Yuxin's body is really too heavy." Lu Wuyai couldn't help but complain, but it was very soft when he held it, and he still felt a little lingering afterward.

However, as time went on, Lu Wuyai felt he couldn't take it anymore. He thought to himself that his strength and weight had decreased since arriving on the deserted island, which was not a good sign.

After a while, Lu Wuyai felt the rope swaying slightly and realized that Song Xiaoyou must have climbed out of the gap.

In that instant, he quickly wrapped the rope around Yu Yuxin's body, but because he couldn't see clearly, he touched some indescribable places.

"Hissing sound."

"Gu Yuxin, you are a dog."

Lu Wuyai made a face in pain, but he didn't expect Yu Yuxin to wake up at this moment.

"Who told you to touch me like that?" In the darkness, Yu Yuxia's face flushed red, and she spat around. She had been unconscious just moments before, but the instant she awoke, she discovered a large hand touching her.

Someone died.

Let go of my hand.

Gu Yuxin was both ashamed and angry. The friction between her palms and buttocks made her feel weak and powerless.

"Hehe," Lu Wuyai chuckled sarcastically, but didn't let go of his hand. Right now, he could barely support Yu Yuxin's weight, but if he really let go, the two of them would definitely sink even deeper, into that crevice.

Only the devil knows what happens beneath the crack.

At this point, Yu Yuxia was well aware of the dangers here and gradually stopped complaining. But how could a man and a woman be calm and collected when they were in direct contact?

Gu Yuxin, in particular, developed a strange affection for Lu Wuyai during the three months she lived on the deserted island.

This feeling was hard to explain. Yu Yuxia didn't know whether it was friendship between a man and a woman, or love that had blossomed in this special environment.

In the darkness, their breaths mingled, and a strange feeling filled their hearts once again.

Like two piles of dry wood, if there is even a spark at this moment, they will burn fiercely.

But soon, Lu Wuyai had tied Gu Yuxin up tightly with the rope, tugged on the rope, and signaled to Song Xiaoyou outside the gap that she could move.

"Can you hold on?" Yu Yuxin's voice was clearly anxious.

Lu Wuyai said, "It's alright. You go up first. The faster you go, the sooner I can come back."

Yu Yuxia snorted, her waist suddenly relaxed, and she realized that Lu Wuyai had pushed her up.

“Song Xiaoyou isn’t very strong, you’ll need to find some support to climb up.” Lu Wuyai’s voice continued to ring in Yu Yuxin’s ears.

"Be careful, don't walk too fast."

"Grab the rope."

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Yuxia finally saw a sliver of sunlight through the crack. This time, she unexpectedly encountered danger, and to this day she still feels fear.

Trapped in the narrow crevice, Lu Wuyai gradually felt his strength waning, so he slightly changed his posture, but as a result, he missed completely and his body fell deeper into the crevice.

"I'm dying."

At that moment, Lu Wuyai held his breath, tensed his muscles, and stretched out his hands to grip the rock wall tightly.

The protrusions of the rock face scratched his skin, and Lu Wuyai broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

Fortunately, his body remained stable. Lu Wuyai pushed his feet back and forth on the stone wall, his hand clutching a stone. But now the crevice he was in was deeper than before.

Lu Wuyai did a rough calculation and found that the rope was not long enough to reach that distance.

Moreover, being trapped in the narrow crevice, Lu Wuyai was unable to hear any outside sounds, nor could he inform those outside about the current situation.

After thinking for a moment, Lu Wuyai could only climb back to his previous position and wait for the rope to arrive.

Soon, Lu Wuyai began exploring the cliffs on both sides. The gap was relatively small, allowing him to utilize the strength of both sides. Otherwise, Lu Wuyai truly wouldn't know what to do.

Half an hour later, Lu Wuyai finally climbed to the previous position, and a rope came down.

Lu Wuyai quickly grabbed the rope, wrapped his wrist around it, and began kicking his legs through the gaps.

Climbing a height of over ten meters would be extremely difficult for Lu Wuyai, especially since he had just slipped and fallen, reopening the wound on his back from the rocks. The warm sensation was the touch of flowing blood.

The rope was also being pulled upwards. The two women in the narrow gap were doing everything they could, but they were constantly watching the friction between the rope and the ground, afraid that the rescue rope would break.

Time passed second by second. When Lu Wuyai crawled out of the crack, all three of them collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Be more careful next time." Lu Wuyai exhaled a thick breath of air, cold sweat beading on his forehead.

It's already noon, and the air temperature is as high as 42 degrees Celsius, but no one feels hot. Instead, there's a chill everywhere.

After lying down for a while, Lu Wuyai got up first. He hadn't finished his mission for the day.

Obtaining rosin takes time to accumulate, but the opening must be narrowed as soon as possible. If clay can be found, work can begin this afternoon.

On the grass, Song Xiaoyou and Gu Yuxin were still lying, their graceful figures clearly visible at this moment.

Even lying flat, the undulations of the snow-capped peaks were still breathtaking, leaving Lu Wuyai stunned on the spot.

Yu Yuxia blushed, covered her chest with her hand, got up from the ground, and pushed Lu Wuyai.

At this moment, Yu Yuxin saw the bloodstains on Lu Wuyai's back, which clearly meant that the previous wound had reopened.

"What did you do?" Gu Yuxin immediately complained.

Lifting the shirt off Lu Wuyai's back, the edges of his already numerous wounds were torn open again. Although the deep red blood had congealed, it was still horrifying.

Seeing this, Yu Yuxia tore off a piece of her own shirt, dipped it in water, and carefully cleaned Lu Wuyai's wound.

The gentle movements warmed Lu Wuyai's heart.

Afterwards, the three continued their journey through the forest, but this time, they were all very careful. The accident in the crevice had left a deep scar on them.

Outside a rainforest, they found some clay that was very sticky and did not easily fall off after drying.

Noticing the properties of this clay, Lu Wuyai and Song Xiaoyou's eyes lit up. Both of them had made pottery before, and this clay was perfect for making vessels.

So they began collecting large amounts of clay here, and soon a complete survival bag was filled.

"That should be enough." Yu Yuxia was so tired she could hardly breathe.

Lu Wuyai picked up his bag and said, "It'll be ready soon, let's go back."

As a result, the bag broke halfway through because the soil was too heavy.

The three had no choice but to dispose of the tattered bag and continue carrying soil into the cave.

On this day, they finally arrived at the Stone Mountain Forest before dusk.

At this moment, Lu Wuyai noticed an obstacle made of rubble near the cave. Although it wasn't high, it could block some of the firelight and reduce the probability of being discovered by people or wild animals.

"You're back too late," Su Xi complained as she stepped out of the cave.

The three of them gave a bitter smile and recounted the events of the incident. Su Xi suddenly asked, "Where's the gun?"

At this moment, both Lu Wuyai and Yu Yuxia looked at Song Xiaoyou, whose expression froze.

Seeing this, Lu Wuyai's heart sank. Sure enough, Song Xiaoyou said the gun was gone when she fell into the crevice. Because it happened so suddenly, she only remembered it now.

Su Xi glanced at Song Xiaoyou, took a deep breath, and whispered, "Don't tell anyone about this, especially Han Shuyi."

Han Shuyi has a gun, and the relationships among them are not as harmonious as they appear on the surface.

After all, everyone had been unhappy before, and the reason they accepted each other was because of mutual interests and the existence of military power.

The four people looked at each other, feeling depressed.

Lu Wuyai was even thinking about whether he should tie Han Shuyi up after she fell asleep.

"Why don't you take Han Shuyi's gun?" Lu Wuyai suddenly looked at Su Xi.

Once this thought takes hold, it can no longer be suppressed.

Especially now, when Lu Wuyai learned that Song Xiaoyou had lost her black gun, this was the first thought that popped into his mind.

Or rather, subconsciously, Lu Wuyai did not believe in Han Shuyi, this beautiful snake.

Moreover, something like a gun, even outside of a deserted island, carries significant deterrent power. Whoever possesses it has a greater say in the matter.

At this moment, Su Xi looked at him and after a long time said, "You are the only man in the team. Make your own decision, and we will cooperate with you."

Lu Wuyai was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

The gun in Han Shuyi's hand has always been an uncertain factor; no one can believe that this woman would willingly kill for survival.

Soon, outside the cave, everyone was planning to attack Han Shuyi that night.

Before entering the cave, Lu Wuyai took a breath, feeling extremely uneasy, and even for some reason, felt a little despicable.

Song Xiaoyou seemed to notice the change in Lu Wuyai's emotions and whispered, "No, don't feel pressured. You, you are doing this for all of us."

"I... I'm not under any pressure."

Song Xiaoyou blushed and seemed to be glaring at Lu Wuyai: "No, don't follow my example."

"I...I didn't!"

He snorted.

Watching Song Xiaoyou turn and walk away, Lu Wuyai smiled, and most of the gloom in his heart disappeared.

Upon entering the cave, Lu Wuyai and the others instinctively glanced at Han Shuyi and found her huddled in a corner, talking to Anna. Tang Xin sat on the other side, her white thighs exposed to the air, her scalp disheveled, obscuring her beautiful face.

After some time, it got completely dark. Lu Wuyai dragged half a survival kit to the cave entrance and began to rebuild the cave using the clay he had gathered during the day.