"They ate so much that there wasn't even a bone left."

Lu Wuyai couldn't understand what Molloy was saying at all, but Song Xiaoyou turned around and glared at Molloy, making the latter feel a chill run down his spine.

"Little girl, how can she understand Boze's language?" Moro was secretly taken aback; he increasingly felt that these people were not good people.

After searching around, Lu Wuyai still managed to find some clues.

A piece of wood lay on the ground, and a dog hair was found where it had broken. Though few in number, it was the only clue they had so far.

“Let’s go take a look,” Song Xiaoyou said.

Lu Wuyai nodded and led the way. The surrounding woods gradually became denser, with numerous branches intertwining to form many obstacles.

Because of this, more clues have appeared in the vicinity.

Suddenly, Lu Wuyai lost his footing and his left leg fell into the ravine. Startled, he quickly reached out to steady himself as he fell.

Sweating profusely, Lu Wuyai climbed out of the ditch. He knew his face must be very pale.

This sudden fall would be unbearable for anyone else.

Fortunately, when he climbed out of the ravine, it was just a false alarm.

"Why is there a canyon here?" Lu Wuyai got up from the ground, stretched, and looked ahead. The area was overgrown with weeds. If one didn't look carefully or didn't know beforehand, it would be easy to slip and fall.

Song Xiaoyou poked his head out, glanced at it twice, and shouted loudly, "General, bailiff!"

The ravine shouldn't be too deep, allowing sunlight to filter in.

Lu Wuyai felt he should go down and take a look, so he took out a rope from the basket on his back, found a big tree not far away, and wrapped the rope around his waist.

Before descending the ravine, Song Xiaoyou had already cleared away the weeds nearby. His fingers were cut by the serrated grass leaves and are still bleeding.

Lu Wuyai glanced at the idle Molloy, took out a switchblade from his pocket, and threw it at him.

The tip of the knife was stuck in the large tree in front of Molloy. Due to the speed, the hilt was still swinging violently.

Lu Wuyai looked at his hand in surprise. Had he really used superpowers just now?

Here, Molloy stared at the willow branches, trembling uncontrollably. Just moments ago, if his head had tilted even slightly, the knife tip might have pierced his skull instead of the tree trunk.

Thinking of this, she quickly glanced at Lu Wuyai and felt her heart, liver, and spleen sweating profusely.

This person is more terrifying than he imagined.

“Don’t stand here blindly.” Lu Wuyai’s expression changed as he stared at Mo Luoyi.

On the other side, Song Xiaoyou was already urging Lu Wuyai to come down quickly. She said she thought she had seen the general before.

“Really.” Lu Wuyai looked very happy and immediately grabbed his body, quickly diving down below.

Just as I expected, the ditch was gone, only about two meters long. It was just that the nearby weeds blocked the light, making the place feel eerie.

In fact, the canyon is very clean and completely blocks the strong winds from the mountains. The temperature is noticeably 3 to 5 degrees Celsius higher than outside.

"General" Lu Wuyai fell to the ground and began calling out to the general and marshal.

He quickly received a response.

Woof woof

His voice was soft, even a little hoarse. Lu Wuyai suddenly became excited and ran forward. His eyes were like radar, constantly receiving signals from ahead.

Soon, he saw a black dog with its head drooping on the ground, its eyes looking somewhat dark.

Lu Wuyai gasped, because all he could see was the marshal.

As he drew closer, another familiar dog head emerged from behind the marshal.

Woof woof woof.

"They are all still alive."

Soon, Lu Wuyai's voice came from the ravine, which relieved Song Xiaoyou.

In the ravine, Lu Wuyai strode to the general's side, only to find that both of its legs were broken. As for the marshal, one of his eyes was a bloody mess, and his left leg was also broken. His injuries didn't appear to be serious.

Lu Wuyai secretly thought that it was unfortunate that they were able to escape from the tiger.

But soon, when he tried to help the marshal up, he found that the tiger's carcass had been flattened by two sheepdogs.

This scene completely shocked Lu Wuyai.

Two sheepdogs really did kill a tiger.

Moreover, from the remains that consisted of only a tiger skin, Lu Wuyai discovered that the other person's stomach had been scratched by a sheepdog, and he had died from excessive blood loss.

Even so, it is still a magical story.

Lu Wuyai stroked the general's and marshal's chins. They looked as if they couldn't walk out of the canyon on their own.

Soon after, Song Xiaoyou brought Molloy to the base, where they found some wooden frames and electrical wires.

Upon learning that the general and marshal were still alive, Su Xi and the others put down their weapons and immediately rushed towards the ravine.

Soon, Song Xiaoyou brought the supplies from the surface to the underground. When he saw the two sheepdogs, his eyes reddened.

Looking at Song Xiaoyou, Lu Wuyai felt a strong urge to protect her. Just looking at her face, Lu Wuyai felt that he would never get tired of her.

Soon, the two men used the tools at hand to make a sturdy yet flexible stretcher. Using wire and hemp rope, they successfully pulled the two "disabled dogs" out of the ravine.

"It's so tragic." Tang Xin touched the general's two broken front legs, which were almost deformed.

Moreover, after three days of delay, it's uncertain whether the subsequent treatment will allow the other person to recover.

Song Xiaoyou said, "Generally speaking, since they are not yet adults, their bones should recover faster and better than those of adult dogs."

Hearing Song Xiaoyou say this, the others visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ten minutes later, the sky was not beautiful; a hailstorm suddenly began to fall, marking the start of winter.

Because the weather suddenly changed, no one rushed to the cave, but instead stayed in the container camp for the time being.

Everyone opted for the cleaner lab. Before closing the door, Lu Wuyai, as usual, smashed the card reader at the entrance to pieces to prevent anyone from barging in from the outside.

The diesel generator here has a lot of power and looks like it can last for a while longer.

After starting it up, Su Xi turned on the lights, and all the plugged-in machines were running, giving it a modern feel.

Yang Jian took some black tape and covered all the bullet holes inside the container to prevent light from shining through and thus posing a risk of explosion.

In addition, the container is coated with black shading material to ensure maximum safety.

It has to be said that this container laboratory is really user-friendly; it has everything you could need. Lu Wuyai even found a toilet in the corridor of the secret room.

Such facilities give people the illusion of returning to city life.

But reality told them that it was still a deserted island and not safe.

Everyone pushed the lab tables together, replaced the old blankets with brand new ones, and used them as mattresses at night.

The sound of boiling water was pleasant to hear. Steam rose from the electric kettle, and Lu Wuyai could feel the temperature inside gradually increasing.

The lab was quiet; everyone was doing their own thing. Lu Wuyai glanced at Su Xi and noticed that she and Anna were both plucking feathers.

Looking at that fair face, Lu Wuyai suddenly remembered what had happened to Song Xiaoyou in the container without any warning, and felt a strange unease in his heart.

Unable to control the evil thoughts in her heart, Su Xi got up and went into the secret room, seemingly to go to the toilet.

Lu Wuyai turned around and disappeared into the secret room.

In the darkness, just as Su Xi was about to turn on the light, she was pulled into the corridor. Terrified, she thought someone had broken in and was going to kill her.

"It's me."

Hearing that familiar voice, Su Xi breathed a sigh of relief, but her face quickly turned red because she noticed that Lu Wuyai's hands were not behaving properly.

"What are you doing? It's not dark yet."

"We can't wait any longer, let's walk to the end of the corridor..."

The taste of the clouds and rain of Wushan is not something that can be explained to outsiders.

When Lu Wuyai brought Su Xi back to the lab, everyone was asleep except for Molloy, who was all smiles.

"It's all your fault."

Su Xi's face flushed red as she endured the pain in her body. She walked to the table beside her, thinking to herself, "Lu Wuyai is truly a beast. He hasn't stopped for two whole hours."

hey-hey

Lu Wuyai smiled, looked at Molloy, stretched, and felt all the fatigue of the past few days disappear. His body finally had a chance to release its energy.

However, his eyes would still involuntarily look at Song Xiaoyou, thinking that even in the darkness of that night, there was that astonishing whiteness.

Thinking about this, Lu Wuyai realized he still had energy.

"Stop talking." Tang Xin looked at Lu Wuyai's expression and immediately knew what he was thinking. Her face turned from red to white, and she spat at him.

Knowing that he might not be able to leave as planned tonight, Lu Wuyai completely abandoned his plan to continue tormenting Su Xi.

But he never expected that in the middle of the night, while he was sound asleep, a delicate body would inexplicably appear in his arms.

At this moment, the lights in the laboratory had already been turned off. Lu Wuyai used the machine's light to discover that it was Molloy.

"What does this woman want?" Lu Wuyai wanted to push her away, but she wouldn't let him go. As time passed, a pile of clothes appeared next to Lu Wuyai.

Seeing that exotic face, that graceful figure, and that dimly lit environment, Lu Wuyai couldn't resist any longer.

That night, inside the shipping container where everyone else was asleep, Yang Jian and Molloy engaged in a frustrating "battle."

That suppressed whisper was a different experience for Lu Wuyai.

Moreover, Molloy did it on purpose, which made Lu Wuyai very happy.

"It's very comfortable."

At that moment, Molloy was lying on top of Lu Wuyai. The latter only felt two dough balls pressing against his chest, and he felt an urge to fight another 300 rounds.

Lu Wuyai nodded, but his eyes were slightly confused. This woman's behavior tonight was a bit unexpected, so he asked her directly what she wanted to do.

“Protect me,” Molloy said softly.

Lu Wuyai blinked, thinking that on this deserted island, he couldn't even protect himself, so who would have the heart to protect others?

However, after tasting the sweetness, Lu Wuyai nodded, which made Molloy genuinely happy.

Looking at the stupid woman in front of him, Lu Wuyai suddenly felt that he was a bit of a scumbag.

Of course, only he and Molloy knew the details of their "emotional exchange."

As dawn approached, Molloy got up from beside Lu Wuyai and dressed casually. Meanwhile, Yang Jian ate a lot of tofu, feeling quite happy and unwilling to reminisce about his childhood.

"No wonder those people end up living like that."

Lu Wuyai rested his arm on the pillow. Despite not having slept all night, he wasn't sleepy. On the contrary, he was full of energy. After that, he was always full of energy.

The next day, everyone gradually emerged from the container. Watching the golden sun rise from the east, we felt a sense of unreality.

"The sunshine is so beautiful." Molloy stretched and sighed sincerely in Chinese.

Here, Tang Xin looked at the collagen in Molloy's face and said enviously, "You're not bad, you look much better than yesterday."

Hearing Su Xi's words, Lu Wuyai guiltily looked away, while Molloy covered her mouth and laughed, showing that she didn't mind her excitement at all.

It must have rained all night yesterday, because the path back to the cave was muddy and difficult to clean up the footprints.

Yang Jian walked in the middle of the group, carrying a diesel generator on his back and holding all the diesel fuel he could collect in the container, totaling 20 liters.

Although it looks like there's a lot of diesel, it actually runs out quite quickly.

Winter has arrived on the deserted island. With a generator like this, along with heating and lighting equipment, life in the cave might not be so boring.

Anna and Su Xi led the way, carrying the general and the marshal. Their pace slowed along the way. They estimated it would be afternoon when they reached the cave.

Song Xiaoyou, Jin Xilu, and Molu held bamboo brooms they had prepared beforehand, trying their best to clean up any traces along the way. This was the most important thing on their journey.

Each of them carried a backpack filled with various supplies. It's estimated that they'll have to make several trips to the container base before the cold winter arrives to collect all available resources.

And so they walked on, with falcons in the sky watching over them.

Finally, before nightfall, the six people returned to the cave and began their final washing and rest.

Beside the rocky hill, Lu Wuyai was hoeing the ground. He unearthed a pottery jar buried there. Inside were cured and sealed mutton, and hard fruit that had been frozen for a long time.

Yang Jian also visited a place where small potatoes were grown and found that the native plants on the deserted island grew exceptionally well in this weather, showing no signs of frost damage.

However, just in case, Lu Wuyai followed Song Xiaoyou's previous instructions and cut some small branches from the nearby bushes to use as weeds, then scattered them on the potato sprouts.

The setting sun was no longer visible; the last ray of light before darkness vanished in an instant.

Lu Wuyai entered the cave. The others were already sitting cross-legged. The generator beside them was running. The orange light wasn't too glaring; instead, it gave people a drowsy feeling.

Su Xi was starting a fire and roasting meat. The ingredients were plentiful lately, but with Molloy's arrival, he naturally couldn't be too extravagant with food anymore.

Yang Jian's food was different from theirs. If he only ate meat, he would probably be exhausted in a few days, so his current staple food was five pieces of marching rations a day.

Fortunately, a search of the camp and containers revealed that there was still a month's supply of these marching rations. This was indeed good news for the team.

However, of all the people, Molloy was quite surprised by the amount of marching rations Yang Jian was eating. An average adult male could only eat a maximum of two pieces, which was the total amount for three meals a day.

Molloy had never heard of a person eating five rations at once. It was simply unbelievable. It was estimated that only lions, tigers, and bears could eat that much when they reached adulthood.

All night long, Molloy worried that Lu Wuyai might starve to death because he ate too much.

As a result, Lu Wuyai was indeed fine. In the early hours of the next day, he ate three pieces in a row, instantly making up for the energy he had gained from keeping watch all night.

Today, they had to go to the camp to transport some supplies that had been packed yesterday.

However, Song Xiaoyou was left in the cave. She had to change the general's and marshal's bandages five times a day at a fixed time.

Soon, as dawn broke, the five men returned to the camp, opened the container doors, and began a new day's work.

This time, a 90% new generator was still brought back to the cave. After all, it's a high-end product. If it breaks, there will be a replacement.

As for the others, some carried blankets, some carried clothes, and they also took away some everyday items like toothbrushes and toothpaste.

After counting the supplies, Lu Wuyai couldn't help but sigh. It would take them several days to load the supplies into the containers.

Just as they were about to leave, they suddenly heard a long cry from an eagle. Soon after, a familiar clicking sound came, growing faster and faster as it approached.

“It’s a helicopter,” Molloy said excitedly. At the same time, he glanced at Lu Wuyai and noticed that these people weren’t excited at all.

Lu Wuyai told everyone to hide. When he saw Molloy still standing there dumbfounded, he immediately grabbed him by the neck and shoved him into the bushes next to the camp.

This is a red helicopter. It looks different from the usual black helicopters; it's less serious and more relaxed.

“A red plane.” Lu Wuyai mused. He remembered Han Shuyi’s old rescue team. Her plane was red.

Could it be a rescue team?

Is Han Shuyi still alive?

Unable to figure out the situation for the time being, Lu Wuyai told the others to calm down and see where the other party would stop.

But they soon discovered there was something wrong with the plane. Black smoke was billowing from the tail. At first it was just a little, but then it grew bigger and bigger, and the entire plane began to descend towards base.

It's important to know that the container terminal lacks suitable emergency landing sites.

As the plane drew closer, Lu Wuyai and the others left as quickly as possible, but less than half a minute later, a loud noise came from behind them.

Looking back, they saw the red helicopter stuck between two large trees, its propellers slowly coming to a stop. Sparks were constantly flying out, and it looked like it could explode at any moment.

Lu Wuyai and the others could still vaguely see the figures struggling on the helicopter.

The hatch was firmly blocked by tree branches outside. Unless something unexpected happens, it cannot be opened from the inside.

Seeing this, Lu Wuyai hesitated slightly. If he went to help now, it might explode in the next second. Not only would he not be able to save the other party, but he would also be dragged into it.

Others shared the same idea.

"It's beyond saving."

Yang Jian said the plane could explode at any moment, and the sparks at the tail were getting bigger and bigger. The key issue was that the plane was leaking oil and fell to the ground along the tree trunk.

The flames began to spread rapidly, visible to the naked eye.

At this rate, an explosion could happen at any moment.

"But there are so many people inside, are you really going to watch them die?" Kim Seok-rok's eyes widened. It wasn't that she had a particularly good outlook on life, but she simply couldn't bear to watch others die before her eyes.

“Then let’s wait and see,” Yang Jian said.

The helicopter is still swinging on the swing. Even if they go to rescue people, they need to ensure their own safety, not to mention they don't have the right tools to climb the tree.

They hid in the bushes. This position was unlikely to be spotted, and they could keep an eye on the situation on the plane at any time.

Ten minutes later, watching the embers at the tail of the plane gradually die out, Yang Jian decided to save the people.

However, the fire on the ground had already started, making it difficult to extinguish.

The only saving grace is that the area on the other side of the two large trees has been cleared by the soldiers who had previously pulled out the bushes and weeds near the base, and the fire has not yet spread.

“The others are here, and I…” Lu Wuyai said, looking at the woman beside him, “Moloy and I will go.”

"Why me?" Molloy shouted. She felt that saving someone was an extremely dangerous thing to do; she had just had an affair with Lu Wuyai last night. This man would kill her.

“I said you are you, let’s go together.” Lu Wuyai was afraid she would talk too much, so he just pulled her forward.

Molloy was furious, but he couldn't resist Lu Wuyai's power. Since last night, this man had looked like a human beast.

Thinking of the groans that echoed in the dark night, Molloy's face flushed again, and she thought to herself that she was shameless in order to survive.

"Hmph, one day I'll make you pay me back with interest," Moro thought viciously, staring at the retreating figure before him.

Soon, the two of them approached the plane.

Meanwhile, the people on the plane also spotted Lu Wuyai and Molloy. They had previously given up hope of survival, but now they were banging on the windows, hoping to attract each other's attention.

When they confirmed that Lu Wuyai and Molloy were coming to rescue them, the survivors in the cabin suddenly became excited.

However, they didn't know how to save him.

Lu Wuyai thought for a while, put down his backpack, took out a pistol from it, released the safety, and pointed the gun at the plane.

Upon seeing this, the survivors on the plane and Molloy both widened their eyes.

Molloy even secretly thought that this man wasn't really that cruel. He would kill someone the first time he met him.

"What do you look like?" Lu Wuyai turned around and looked at Molloy, noticing that the other person's expression was strange.

“No, it’s nothing.” Molloy shook her head and gestured for him to continue.

Lu Wuyai licked his angry tiger fangs and slashed directly at the edge of the hatch.

It was too dangerous up in that big tree. All Lu Wuyai could do was crack a window in the airplane so that the people inside could break the glass and escape.

Therefore, he chose to fire, which also served as a deterrent.

After all, these people might be in even bigger trouble once they are rescued.

After firing three shots, Yang Jian finally crashed into the glass, but whether the bullets that entered the cabin hit anyone else was not his concern.

Soon, the glass on the cabin door shattered, and the first person to emerge fell to the ground.

Lu Wuyai wanted to help him up, but the other man had already stood up, looking very flustered, and kept staring at the helicopter.

"Don't panic." Seeing the other person's features and skin color, Yang Jian felt much calmer. He should be an Asian like him.

"Go quickly and save them!"

"Please. Help people quickly." The man was terrified. Seeing Lu Wuyai, he grabbed the man's arm and shook it repeatedly.

Lu Wuyai comforted the man, "Don't rush, let them do it one by one..."

But before Lu Wuyai could finish speaking, the other person's trembling hand suddenly stopped, and then with incredible speed, snatched the gun from Lu Wuyai's hand, instantly pointing the gun at Lu Wuyai.

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At this moment, Lu Wuyai was completely bewildered and had no idea what was going on.

But when he saw the black muzzle of the gun, he swallowed hard and stared at the man in the white shirt opposite him. Molloy beside him remained motionless, as if afraid of being noticed.

After a long while, Lu Wuyai blurted out.

"You must have a mental illness."

With a bang.

The bullet landed at Lu Wuyai's feet, and cold sweat dripped directly from his forehead.

The person opposite him was crouching down, as if facing a powerful enemy, but he was not as calm as he appeared.

"terribly sorry."

Just then, to everyone's surprise, Lu Wuyai, who had thought he was standing still, suddenly burst into flames and rushed over.

Be careful.

With a bang.

After running out of bullets, Lu Wuyai instinctively dodged to the left. He was gambling on luck.

Clearly, he was lucky this time; the bullet disappeared to his right.

The next second, the opponent was about to reload his gun. Lu Wuyai was already in front of him, raising his hand and grabbing the butt of the gun. Unexpectedly, the opponent's finger pulled the trigger, and bullets shot out into the forest.

In the blink of an eye, the magazine was empty. Lu Wuyai released his grip, his forehead covered in sweat; the tension in his heart had just reached its peak.

That gun was useless. Lu Wuyai raised his leg and kicked his opponent with all his might and in anger.

I'll beat you to death.

As a result, the latter took off on the spot and crashed directly into a huge pine tree.

The man in the white shirt, weighing at least 130 kilograms, was kicked away by Yang Jian. The force of the kick shocked everyone watching nearby.

Lu Wuyai was also in a daze. He hadn't expected that the power of his all-out attack would be beyond his imagination.

Seeing his opponent slumped on the ground, Lu Wuyai picked up his pistol and took out a magazine full of bullets from the basket on his back.

Without pulling the trigger, he simply pointed his gun at the people in the helicopter, staring coldly as if to say, "Whoever dares to come down, I'll kill them."

For a moment, the atmosphere seemed to become tense.

On the plane, the cabin door was already open, but because of what had just happened, everyone inside was hesitant.

After a while, someone shouted, "Let us down, we mean no harm."

Lu Wuyai said coldly, "Do you think I'm a fool? Why did this person attack me just now?"

No one spoke, and Lu Wuyai wasn't in a hurry. He took a hemp rope and tied the unconscious man up. He wrapped the rope around a tree branch and hung it up.

Not knowing why they were attacking him, Lu Wuyai simply refused to let them come down.

At the same time, Lu Wuyai made a vague gesture toward the woods, instructing Su Xi and the others to continue hiding.

"Who are you."

Lu Wuyai stood under the tree, not feeling tired. He raised his head, a serious expression on his face.

On the plane, someone quickly answered the question.

“We’re from the skydiving team, let me show you this.”

A red bag fell to the ground. Lu Wuyai gestured for Molloy to go over and bring it to him.

"Use me as a scapegoat." Molloy said angrily, but still stepped forward, picked up the red bag, and handed it to Lu Wuyai.

Upon opening it, Yang Jian found it filled with passports and ID cards. He picked one up and flipped through it. Aside from some basic information, he couldn't verify anything else.

However, other information in the bag, such as some personnel lists, some award photos, and comparisons with those on the plane, can probably confirm that this is a skydiving team.

Yang Jian also found several plane tickets to Bird Country.

However, in reality, after losing contact with the outside world, this group of people may have to live on the deserted island for a period of time, which could be several months, a year or three years, or even longer.

From the information, Lu Wuyai found the person who had attacked him before. Unexpectedly, this man was once an air marshal, but now he was a middle-aged man who loved skydiving.

However, Lu Wuyai casually tossed the documents away, and a gust of wind sent the pages flying everywhere.

"Why did you destroy all our information?" a man with a hoarse voice shouted on the plane.

Lu Wuyai rolled his eyes: "If we can't get out, then why do we need these materials?"

Inside the cabin, everyone looked at each other, not understanding what Lu Wuyai meant.

But soon, everyone saw Lu Wuyai step back, waving his gun downwards, signaling everyone to jump out of the cabin.

A short while later, all eight people, including the captain, collapsed to the ground.

However, looking at the surrounding containers, the people's expressions were clearly curious, showing no sense of danger whatsoever.

Lu Wuyai thought for a while, then lowered his head and gave a helpless smile. In the end, he shook his head and turned to leave.

Seeing Yang Jian enter the forest, Molloy quickly followed. She still felt safer with Lu Wuyai by her side.

As for the parachutists, seeing that Yang Jian left without aiming at them, they felt more at ease and, out of curiosity, began to wander around the container.

Back on the grass, everyone silently agreed and disappeared with the supplies.

On the way, Lu Wuyai kept thinking about those skydivers, wondering how many of them would still be alive at this time tomorrow.

In fact, there were many supplies in the container, but Lu Wuyai did not tell those people, nor did he leave any white ID cards.

It wasn't that he was heartless, but that he had no other choice but to do this.

With limited supplies, they didn't know how long they would survive on this deserted island.

If you give it to someone else, your share is destined to be missing, and on a desert island, sometimes that's the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

Turning his head to look in the direction of the base, Lu Wuyai felt that his heart was no longer troubled this time.

He wanted to continue living on the deserted island with the people around him, and to live a good life there.

When we returned to the cave, it was already dusk.

Song Xiaoyou had already gone out to fetch water and saw five people in the forest in the distance. Three eagles were circling in the sky, but they didn't let out long cries, which meant that nothing had been following them along the way.

The safety of the cave is very important, which is also the main goal of Song Xiaoyou's daily falconry training.

Woof woof woof.

From underground, there were a few soft barks. The general and marshal had already caught the scent of familiar people, and they seemed somewhat excited.

At this moment, Song Xiaoyou realized that when she looked towards the forest, there was a pair of green eyes, which belonged to the wolf cub.

Upon seeing the other person's shadow, Song Xiaoyou frowned deeply. Two pheasants had recently died in the henhouse. Judging from the bite marks, they looked like they were left by wolves.

But she wasn't sure if it was the wolf cub who did it, although the wolf cub had been hanging around there before.

After thinking it over, Song Xiaoyou decided not to tell anyone about it.

Because she knew that on a deserted island, even a single hidden danger could have serious consequences.

Soon, the five people who appeared in the woods began to enter the cave.

Because they brought a lot of supplies, everyone was still organizing them until dark.

“Should we widen the hole a little more?” Anna said.

There are still many materials in the base. With the continuous transportation, the cave will eventually be flooded.

Lu Wuyai looked in the direction of the toilet and said, "Let's start tomorrow. Doubling the size should be enough."

A large amount of cement material has already accumulated in this hole. As long as the hole is enlarged, cement can be laid immediately.

By 8 p.m., everyone had finished tidying up.

A large stockpile of quilts has been prepared, and everyday necessities like soap and toothpaste are neatly arranged. There are also some underwear. Things that were lacking before are no longer needed.

The generator was still running, and they had enough diesel fuel left to last them for a while. Of course, they could save some and use it until the end of winter.

December is almost over.

As night deepened, Lu Wuyai got into Su Xi's bed, embracing her delicate body, his consciousness sinking into endless darkness.

The next day, the five people from the previous day headed back to the base.

Along the way, everyone was speculating about what had happened to the survivors from yesterday.

When Lu Wuyai arrived at the base, he saw a group of people breathing and wiping their arms from afar. Clearly, after a night of hardship, they had gained a new understanding of the deserted island.

"Shall we go get the supplies now?" Molloy asked, looking at Lu Wuyai, clearly waiting for him to make up his mind.

Lu Wuyai thought for a while, unable to make up his mind. He had originally thought that this group of people would leave the base, but unexpectedly, they were still there.

The supplies in the container were very important, and Yang Jian didn't want to give them to anyone.

"Let's take a look first. If it doesn't work, we'll leave today," Yang Jian said. After all, these people don't have ID cards, so they naturally can't open these containers.

Half an hour later, seeing that the people nearby had left one after another, Yang Jian and the others came out of the bushes and immediately opened the container door.

The remaining four containers still contained a lot of supplies. In order to save time, they only took items that could be consumed in a short period of time.

An hour later, as they entered the second container, several survivors who had arrived in the red helicopter returned.

Two groups of people stood in the woods. For a moment, the atmosphere was eerily quiet.

Lu Wuyai glanced at them but said nothing, and led the others back in the direction they had come from.

Unexpectedly, this group of people continued to follow them for the rest of the time, clearly wanting to know where Lu Wuyai and the others had gathered.

"what to do."

In the forest, four women watched Yang Jian, the only man in the team.

Lu Wuyai glanced at the sky. It was still early. Since those people dared to follow them, he would sooner or later have some bad thoughts.

"Hurry up, wait for that narrow path ahead. You go first. Molloy and I will lead the way," Yang Jian said.

As a result, Molloy was very unhappy and complained, "Why is it me again?"

Lu Wuyai said, "Then you should leave. Don't stay here. We have far less than you, but we also don't have far more than you."

"It's you." Molloy was so angry he couldn't speak.

The five people continued walking and soon came to the narrow road. They were surrounded by dense woods, and there was no other way.

There was a fork in the road ahead. Tang Xin, Anna, and Jin Xilu quickly left, leaving only Molloy and Lu Wuyai behind.

Because the road was very narrow, Lu Wuyai looked at the people on the other side and didn't see Su Xi and the others leave at all.

Lu Wuyai could no longer see Tang Xin, so he turned around and led Molloy in another direction from the orchard.

Soon, those who had been following them closely caught up, completely unaware of what had just happened.

When people encounter difficulties, they instinctively seek a way out. From the moment those people stepped off the red helicopter yesterday and saw Yang Jian again, their intuition told them that the other party had the opportunity and resources to allow them to survive.

"Keep up, you're too slow." Lu Wuyai regretted letting Moloy follow him. If it weren't for the burden Moloy was carrying, he might have already shaken off that group of people.

After hearing these complaints, Molloy became angry. He sat on the ground and refused to leave. This made Lu Wuyai anxious.

"Are you leaving?" Lu Wuyai roared.

“I’m not leaving. I’m not leaving.” Molloy snorted, completely ignoring the people getting closer and closer to her.

Lu Wuyai frowned, looking at the charming yet furious Molloy, and could only walk over and pick him up.

As a result, Molloy fainted within minutes. Firstly, the mountain road was too bumpy, and secondly, Lu Wuyai showed her no mercy. She had been jogging all the way, her neck nearly breaking.

Half an hour later, Lu Wuyai looked back at the people behind him. In front of him was an orchard, surrounded by fruit trees. Once someone entered, they would find a place to hide or take a detour, making them almost impossible to find again.

Now, the two groups are thousands of meters apart, and at most they can only see Lu Wuyai's back.

Soon, Lu Wuyai arrived at the orchard and looked at the bare fruit trees. The lush greenery of late autumn was gone.

After shaking Molloy awake, the moment she saw Lu Wuyai, she reached out as if to dig a piece of flesh from his body.