The days when my female colleague and I survived in the wilderness

But it's useless to worry about anything else at this time, the most important thing is to keep the camp well.

We must let Ran Liu Jiaojiao give birth to the child safely, and we must protect this little life.

I immediately took a deep breath, tightly held the gun in my hand, and raised my hand to grab the indigenous people outside.

I don't know if my shot hit anyone, but the movement of hitting the door outside was still a pause.

"We just want to live here, that's all, and we will never stay here forever, we have been trying to get out of this ghost place, if you want to be safe, then wait for us to leave here, naturally you won't I'll bother you again, but if you keep making progress again and again, then I will fight you today! Wang Ping brings me hot water!"

As I yelled, Wang Ping had already handed over the hot water, and I quickly used the mud basin to pour out the entire basin including the water.

These local famous people are also really rough and thick, so hot oil and water are splashed on their bodies, they don't even flinch, but attack our wooden door even more frantically.

I don't know what's going on with Liu Jiaojiao in Chen Jian's house, and I'm even more worried about Wang Xiaoxiao's state, so I can't care about anything else at this time, I can only procrastinate.

While directing the male colleagues around me to pick up the rocks on the top of our mountain, I threw them down with all my might.

Yang Rui and Wang Ping had already leaned against me at this moment, and began to clean up the lynx that had pounced on the surroundings, and the scene suddenly became extremely chaotic.

But we know that if we can't survive tonight, then we can only die.

Thinking of the foreigner who was dumped and drained of blood in the woods before, our hearts became heavier.

I gritted my teeth and fired the gun. While avoiding the attack of the lynx behind me, I retreated to our wooden house. However, these lynx were aggressive and had obviously been brainwashed by the indigenous people. They were not afraid of death at all. One jumped on the crowd like crazy.

Yang Rui's marksmanship was unexpectedly good, knocking down several lynxes with three or two shots.

But after these lynxes were knocked down, those who rushed up from behind became even crazier.

If I didn't know that they lived on this deserted island, I would have suspected that these lynx were equipped with some chips, and I didn't even know what death meant.

It took more than an hour to toss like this, but our current situation is even more difficult.

The wooden door at the foot of the mountain could no longer hold up, and even one of the pillars on the side had begun to make a babbling sound, apparently about to shatter.

I was extremely desperate, but at this moment, I had no other choice but to hope that the sky would dawn soon.

And at this moment, the wooden door finally couldn't hold it anymore, and it slammed straight into our camp.

And those aborigines poured into our camp like a tide.

They held weapons made of bones in their hands. With the light of the fire, I finally saw clearly the aborigine who looked like a leader I saw in the woods the other day. He was standing behind those aborigines, his deep eyes were dead. Stare at our camp.

Finally, he waved his hand, and these aborigines seemed to have received some orders, and they rushed towards our mountaintop frantically.

The female colleagues were all terrified, but they were still tremblingly collecting water next to the water tanker and kept boiling it.

Several male colleagues poured down one basin after another with mud basins, but these indigenous people didn't care about it and just rushed upwards.

With a gun in my hand, I shot a Tuzumin in the shoulder. He tilted and fell directly to the bottom of the mountain, and the roars of these indigenous people finally came again.

The lynxes we were fighting with also started to get crazier.

Seeing that the situation had begun to become uncontrollable, I suddenly heard a roar from behind, and before I had time to turn around, I saw a large pile of flames flying down the mountain.

Only then did I hear Wang Ping also yell: "Chen Jian, you are crazy!"

When I turned around, I saw that Chen Jian was holding a large wooden board, obviously it had just been dismantled from somewhere.

And he scattered our little bonfire all over the hill.

But this time, those indigenous people finally wailed and rolled down the mountain one by one like dumplings.

And Chen Jianyi seemed to be going crazy, and continued to make another bonfire. He roared loudly, and then the bonfire in his hand was scattered down the mountain, and then he took out the gun I gave him earlier from his pocket. , raised his gun and shot at the aborigines.

Chen Jian's marksmanship has never been very good, but this time he was really unexpected, because his shot directly shot an aborigine in the head, and the blood immediately splattered everywhere, and the smell of blood permeated in an instant .

Even though the natives were not afraid of death, seeing this situation, they began to hesitate one by one.

After looking at each other, the aborigines retreated to the foot of the mountain one by one, but they still looked at us with weapons in their hands.

The scene was stalemate again, and now I hurried to Chen Jian's side, and found that there were a lot of blisters on Chen Jian's hands, which were obviously scalded by the hot campfire just now.

And at this moment, our hot water was finally boiled, and several male colleagues poured all the hot water down the mountain, and the aborigines retreated back again.

And the leader of the aborigines, that is, the old man, still stood looking at us from a distance, with a dark face.

Obviously they came this time to catch us all.

But the last time we were besieged in the woods, it was because we had no advantage.

First of all, we didn't know how to take the road ahead.

Secondly, our physical strength was exhausted at that time. After so many days of trekking, we were terrified every day at night, so we were besieged by these indigenous people and were almost in danger there.

But this time when we were considered a complete victory, they still came here to provoke, that is, they really don't regard us as human beings.

I raised the gun in my hand and looked at the old aboriginal man hiding in the farthest distance, but it was too dark now, and he was too far away from our current position, so I couldn't guarantee that I would be able to kill him with one shot. We can kill him, but we can't just be passively bullied like this.

If they fail this time, then they will go back and regroup later. I don't know what kind of tricks they will use to come and attack.

Only the millennium is the one who does not have the millennium to prevent the thief, so we must have a break.

I tried my best to hold my breath, keep my composure, aimed at the old man and fired a shot.

But the shot was still miss, the leader of the aborigines was obviously prepared, he stared at me viciously, then waved his hand immediately, and let out a few weird screams As if giving orders.

And the group of natives who were still eyeing us, ready to find a gap at any time, rushed to the top of the mountain to strangle us, but now quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, the lynxes in the camp also disappeared, as if the tense things that happened just now were all our imaginations and never happened at all...