"Don't you feel uncomfortable?" Tang Xin frowned, sensing that Lu Wuyai was overly worried.

“Nothing’s wrong. Let’s go for a walk. Have you gone out since you woke up?” Yang Jian asked.

After everyone refused, Yang Jian suggested that they all go out and take a look. Perhaps the deserted island was now covered in silver.

"Let's go take a look." Molloy said excitedly, jumping up on the spot. Xuefeng's action stunned Lu Wuyai.

Tang Xin snorted and urged Lu Wuyai to leave quickly.

When he arrived at the cave, Lu Wuyai pushed the wooden plank. There was nothing in the way, so he pushed it aside.

Snowflakes fell and hit his face. Lu Wuyai shivered and muttered to himself, "It's too cold."

It was midday, the sun at its brightest. Lu Wuyai looked at the snow at the cave entrance. It was at least an elbow's width thick.

After crawling out, Lu Wuyai found that the snow was still falling and there were many footprints on the ground, like those left by animals.

Soon, the others in the cave also came out. They were wearing thick clothes and shoes wrapped in sheepskin, and they looked somewhat bulky.

"Let's go take a look at the rocky hill," Yang Jian said.

Half an hour later, the six of them stood on the mountainside. Walking in the snow was a bit strenuous, but once they reached the mountainside and looked at the surrounding scenery, they felt no anxiety whatsoever.

"It's snowing a thousand miles away too." Song Xiaoyou couldn't help but sigh.

Looking east, there's a beach in the distance, but at this moment, the sea is still surging. Instead of the summer blue, it has a gray hue more suited to a winter scene.

Most surprisingly, some plants actually grew on the beach after the tsunami. Even in the cold winter, their growth did not slow down.

"The soil quality may have changed after the earthquake," Song Xiaoyou guessed.

Looking further into the deserted island, the landscape is filled with rolling hills and rivers, and the vegetation we saw earlier is now covered by heavy snow.

In this cold winter, who knows how many lives will be lost.

The group of six walked forward, ready to continue enjoying the winter scenery of the deserted island.

In addition, Lu Wuyai was also preparing to go to the container base. Some supplies in the cave had been lost, and they had to replenish them.

"Just for fun."

Lu Wuyai reached out and touched the gun at his waist, still feeling somewhat confident.

As for the other women, they had few worries. In this kind of weather, few people ventured out, and eagles and falcons circled incessantly in the sky. Even if danger arose, they could sense it immediately, just as they had when facing the giant lizard before.

It was freezing cold, and everything was quiet.

Following the tsunami and earthquake, many geographical locations have changed. Yang Jian speculates that the container base may have also been relocated.

But in fact, after a three-hour journey, they still felt a little emotional when they saw the motionless containers in the forest.

It seems the last tsunami didn't affect this area, so the nearby forests haven't changed much.

"Go find supplies quickly, we need to get back before dark."

A group of people began urging each other on and rushed toward the containers on the second floor.

But to everyone's surprise, just as everyone was taking action, the door of a container suddenly opened, and several men wrapped in coats walked out.

At this moment, Lu Wuyai clearly sensed the hidden desires in the eyes of these people.

Both Tang Xin and Song Xiaoyou are exceptionally beautiful. If there's one thing that excites men most on this deserted island, it's the freedom to unleash their hidden, darker sides.

Lu Wuyai silently became alert, already gripping his gun, ready to strike at any moment.

As for the other women, they also began to retreat, slowly moving towards the edge of the forest.

The other person did nothing and seemed a little scared.

“How could anyone else have gotten into the container?” Lu Wuyai frowned, but he quickly came up with a possibility.

Although he killed almost all the experimental personnel that night, Lu Wuyai really couldn't guarantee the survival of the base soldiers and the escaped experimental subjects.

Judging from what they just saw, at least those people didn't seem as nervous as one might expect when they met strangers.

"Let's take a detour back," Yang Jian said.

The others nodded. What had just happened had left them traumatized. Now they just wanted to get back to the cave as quickly as possible.

The snow was falling heavily, so they took a detour, and their footprints disappeared at a visible speed.

Lu Wuyai kept looking back, constantly observing the scene behind him.

An hour later, Lu Wuyai was certain that the other party had not followed, and the falcon in the sky had not issued any warning cries. Everything seemed safe.

Then, the direction of travel changed, and they headed towards the cave.

The snow was falling heavily, and the roads were becoming increasingly difficult to travel.

At dusk, they were still some distance from the cave.

Just then, a fierce blizzard struck, reducing visibility to only half a meter in the vast sky. If the person opposite him wasn't in front of him, he had no idea where he would be in the next second.

The six people had to stop temporarily, connect with each other using rescue ropes, and then continue on their way.

However, this approach increases the risk several times over.

At some point, while climbing a snow slope, someone suddenly missed a step, and then all six of them tumbled down the slope.

It wasn't until dark that Lu Wuyai woke up from his coma. He touched his surroundings and realized that he had fainted in the snow.

After finally getting up, Yang Jian, with the help of the lifeline tied around his waist, successfully found the other five women. After waking them up, they discussed what to do next.

"We can't leave at night either."

Lu Wuyai sighed; it was really cold. It was already dark. If he recklessly went on his way, he could imagine the consequences of encountering a pack of wolves.

"If we don't go home, where will we spend the night?" Kim Seok-rok asked, trembling.

They stood in the snow, racking their brains for a long time, but still couldn't come up with a good solution. As night fell and time passed, the outside temperature grew colder and colder.

Finally, they searched together for the forest below the snow slope and discovered a forest that had been flattened by the tsunami. There were dense branches nearby. They bent down and went inside, deciding to spend the night there.

In this environment, there was no way to keep warm with fire. Each person could only barely maintain their body temperature by relying on the clothes they wore and the items they carried with them.

Furthermore, intimacy has become an unavoidable choice.

At first, Lu Wuyai slept with Su Xi in his arms, but when he woke up in the middle of the night, Song Xiaoyou was on his left. There was a piece of clothing between them. It was obvious that she didn't want him to touch her.

Lu Wuyai thought for a moment, then reached out and hooked his arm around Song Xiaoyou's neck, letting her breath get close to his chest.

The night passed in silence.

This night was an unforgettable experience for everyone.

When everyone woke up the next day, it was still snowing, but the amount of snow had obviously decreased.

Looking at herself lying on Lu Wuyai's arm, Song Xiaoyou's fair face flushed red. She quickly tried to get up, but a tree trunk blocked her way. Caught off guard, she fell directly into Lu Wuyai's arms.

On the other hand, Su Xi stuck out her tongue and rolled her eyes at the man.

Lu Wuyai was speechless. He looked at Song Xiaoyou, who was climbing off him again, and quickly supported her, afraid that she would fall again.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the six people walked through the intricate woods and climbed the gentle slope they had climbed the day before. After walking for about half an hour, they finally saw three familiar stone hills.

At the foot of the rocky mountain, there is a thick layer of snow, completely covering the caves, but you can still find your home by using the rocky mountain as a landmark.

Upon entering the cave and turning on the generator, a warm current slowly increased the surrounding cold temperature.

Lu Wuyai breathed a sigh of relief. He had originally wanted to drink some water, but then he discovered that the bucket was empty.

"I'm going to get some water," he said, pushing open the cave door and walking alone to the unfrozen pool at the foot of the rocky hill.

It's snowing now, so the water won't freeze for the time being.

However, due to the temperature, Yang Jian discovered that there was still a thin layer of transparent ice on the surface of the pool.

After breaking the bucket, Lu Wuyai filled it with water. As he stood up to leave, he suddenly heard someone calling his name.

Lu Wuyai turned around, and for a moment he wondered if he had misheard. The voice sounded somewhat like Yu Mengrou, who had disappeared.

"Yang Jian".

Amidst the heavy snow, the voices calling out kept appearing in Lu Wuyai's ears, causing him to put down the bucket in his hand and furrow his brows to spell out "Sichuan".

At this moment, snowflakes were falling, and visibility was less than five meters. Lu Wuyai couldn't be sure if it was Yu Mengrou, but judging from the voice alone, it was probably her.

"Yu Mengrou".

Is that you?

Lu Wuyai put his hand to his mouth, cupped it like a megaphone, and tried to amplify his voice as much as possible.

"Yang Jian, I'm here."

At that moment, Lu Wuyai spotted a blurry figure by the rocky hillside. He immediately disregarded everything else and rushed over.

But soon, he remembered a type of monkey: a man-eating monkey.

Only then did he realize something was wrong, and the next second, Lu Wuyai suddenly leaned back.

Immediately afterward, he began to glide across the snow at an incredible speed. A rope was tied to his ankle, and right in front of him, a purple-haired monkey was dragging Lu Wuyai with astonishing strength.

"yes."

Lu Wuyai was furious and shouted, desperately trying to stop the man-eating monkey from dragging its legs across the snow, but to little avail.

The heavy snowfall during this period covered almost the entire deserted island with extremely thick snow, allowing people to glide across it without any resistance.

Where is this monkey taking me?

"And how come this man-eating monkey has Yu Mengrou's voice?" Lu Wuyai was both shocked and furious. He remembered that when Song Xiaoyou told this story, he had told them that the reason why man-eating monkeys could imitate human voices was mainly because they had eaten human brains.

Song Xiaoyou speculated that man-eating monkeys could absorb a portion of memories from the human brain and possessed a high talent for imitation.

At this moment, as time passed, Lu Wuyai moved further and further away from the cave. After a while, he disappeared directly into the forest near the rocky mountain.

Lu Wuyai covered his face with his hands and used all his strength to hook his feet onto some small trees.

Spit it.

However, due to the excessive speed, Lu Wuyai's leg was nearly broken by the tree trunk. The pain was excruciating, and he dared not exert any force for a long time.

Half an hour later, Lu Wuyai found himself in an unfamiliar forest. Looking at the nearly twenty purple-furred monkeys of varying sizes perched in the nearby treetops, Lu Wuyai hurriedly reached for the pistol at his waist.

When he touched something hard, Lu Wuyai breathed a sigh of relief. With a gun in his hand, he could protect himself even if he encountered danger.

The key now is how to escape from these monkeys.

After checking the number of bullets, Lu Wuyai was filled with despair again.

"Why are there only three bullets?" Lu Wuyai couldn't help but complain.

He looked around, trying to leave the forest, but quickly retreated. Several purple-haired monkeys followed behind him. They were very large. When put together, they were all larger than an adult human.

Moreover, these man-eating monkeys all had purple hair. They were clearly bathed in human blood and harmed many survivors.

Lu Wuyai took a breath, and pulled the trigger the moment he drew his gun.

As soon as the bullet rang out, a purple-haired monkey fell from the tree and died instantly.

Lu Wuyai's expression was cold, but the monkeys seemed particularly excited. Some patted their chests, wanting to take a step forward, but took no action.

This made Lu Wuyai realize that these monkeys only knew about the power of the pistol from fragments of human memory.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you don't know the power of a gun."

Seeing this, Lu Wuyai calmed down a bit. As long as he was afraid, as long as he had fear, he could escape from these monkeys.

Lu Wuyai strode forward, and the monkeys that had been blocking his way scattered as if by unspoken agreement. Especially when he raised his gun in a feint attack into the air, even the monkeys in the treetops dispersed.

yes

A monkey poked its head out from the treetop and roared fiercely at Lu Wuyai.

With a bang.

Yang Guo intercepted the ball, not giving his opponent another chance to play with him.

And so, when the second man-eating monkey died, the remaining twenty-odd man-eating monkeys vanished without a trace.

Lu Wuyai thought to himself that his marksmanship seemed to have improved a lot.

That shot just now was like a miracle.

Upon reaching this point, Lu Wuyai snapped out of his reverie, glanced at the heavy snow in the sky, and quickly turned back to run towards the unburied traces.

An hour later, Lu Wuyai finally returned to the stone mountain, then carried a bucket of water from the pool into the cave.

At this moment, the people in the cave still didn't know what had just happened, and they all asked Lu Wuyai why he had only returned now.

"Forget it, if you encounter a group of man-eating monkeys, please be extra careful when you go out during this time."

Lu Wuyai felt a lingering ache in every bone in his body. His heart was pounding in his throat as he slid across the snow.

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other in shock. They never imagined that man-eating monkeys would still be out in winter.

"Don't tell me they discovered the cave," Su Xi said worriedly.

Lu Wuyai frowned. He hadn't thought much of it before, but it seemed that the trap set by the monkeys earlier was probably not an accident.

Compared to the others, Song Xiaoyou's expression was much more serious. Back in the village, she had personally experienced the terror of man-eating monkeys. One monkey made the entire village feel like they were facing a powerful enemy; how much more so now, when Lu Wuyai saw more than twenty purple-haired man-eating monkeys approaching.

"For now, there shouldn't be any problems."

Lu Wuyai noticed that Song Xiaoyou was frowning and comforted him.

“I chased the monkey away. When he came back, his footprints should have been covered by the snow, so he wouldn’t be able to find this place.”

"It's alright," Su Xi said from the side.

The other women also began to busy themselves with their own things. In winter, they spent most of their time hiding in their burrows.

Yang Jian grabbed a shovel and dragged a basket of cement and wood into the tunnel. He planned to dig the tunnel over the next few days, giving everyone another escape route in the future.

Previous earthquakes and tsunamis have expanded the area of ​​the rocky mountain several times over, so the tunnel leading to the forest is destined to be longer.

As dusk fell, everyone stopped what they were doing and prepared to go outside for some fresh air. At the same time, they also cleaned up the cave environment, making it look much tidier.

“How about we make a few cubicles in the cave?” Kim Seok-rok suddenly said.

Yang Jian noticed that following the other person's suggestion, many people were looking at him strangely. Moro also raised an eyebrow, which puzzled him a bit.

It wasn't until Su Xi left the cave, her face flushed, that Lu Wuyai suddenly realized what had happened. No wonder they were all looking at him.

It's possible that he and Su Xi had a conflict in the cave before, but they both discovered this.

However, Lu Wuyai still agreed to the idea of ​​creating partitions. Given this condition, we naturally hope that each of them can have some privacy.

So that night, they used a pile of dry firewood and cement to temporarily build four compartments in the cave.

The reason there aren't six is ​​entirely due to space constraints. After all, we need to make room for storing supplies, so the current entrance isn't as spacious as we imagined.

Of course, as the only one in the group, he had his own small cubicle.

At night, everyone turned the generator down. The environment inside the cave was no longer cold. With the help of blankets, everyone could bear the cold.

Before going to bed, everyone glanced at the eggs that were still incubating and counted the days. They would be seen in two weeks.

Although the chicken coop was destroyed, these fertilized eggs became a new hope.

After that, Lu Wuyai went into his small cubicle. Although the space here was definitely the smallest compared to the other three, Lu Wuyai hadn't felt this way in a long time since he had lived alone.

To his right was the entrance to the cave. If there was any danger, Lu Wuyai would be the first to face it.

As night deepened, Lu Wuyai sensed a familiar scent around him. When he opened his eyes, he found Su Xi slowly crouching down in the darkness, dragging her long, snow-white legs.

In the small cubicle, Yang Jian pulled Su Xi into his arms and pinned her down.

After a night of turmoil, when Lu Wuyai woke up, his hand was still holding Xuefeng, truly feeling the unique tenderness of winter.

However, the soundproofing of the cubicle was probably not very good. At this moment, Lu Wuyai could hear the voices coming from next door.

There lived Kim Sik-rok and Moroi.