Survival on the island, she works as a high-energy eater on a raft

Chapter 105

"Wh, what's the matter?!"

Sheng Hao's back went cold for no reason, and he instinctively wanted to retreat.

But in the next moment, the cold blade touched his neck, cut it precisely, and blood gushed out.

"I said, the list of fugitives is complete."

She is extremely quick.

Even if the body that has been battling against unnatural creatures all year round is crippled, it is more than enough to take care of such a few little ones.

Humans can still fight.

But in the blink of an eye, a fishy smell filled the air, and the ice surface was stained with blood.

Only Ma Xi was still standing there stiffly.

[Space eyeball × 10]

Yan Zi wiped the dagger slowly, not intending to put it away.

When the boots stepped on the still steaming blood and walked towards Ma Yao, he couldn't help shaking.

Facing those eyes dyed cold in the ice and snow, I somehow thought of the wolf in the jungle who would lazily play with the prey in its paw.

The other party's cruel handling last time still left a shadow in his heart.

He couldn't even believe that Li would naturally teach such a fierce daughter.

If you say get rid of it, get rid of it, without any hesitation, and it is in great contrast to the usual listless image...

When his hands and feet were sweating, he suddenly heard the other party's slightly hoarse voice, which sounded in a low voice, "I raised a litter of rabbits, and I want to cook for them. I don't have enough ingredients, so I would like to ask you for a little favor..."

10 minute later.

Yan Zi was cutting the meat, watching the squirming pool of blood not far away and paused.

When the figure was about to be assembled, another knife was struck without hesitation.

Weighing the heavy bag of meat in her hand, she finally put away the knife.

"These should be enough to feed for several months."

Going back is not enough to catch again.

The pool of blood on the ice twitched twice, Yanzi didn't even look at it, just smeared the blood on the corner of his clothes at random, and when he was about to step on it without looking at it, he suddenly smelled a disgusting smell that was several times stronger than before. bloody smell.

No, it should be more than smelling.

Fluctuating crimson is everywhere, and the whole person seems to be soaked in a blood jar.

The five senses and every pore of the body were forcibly filled.He was cheering while mixing his own blood, scorching hot.

In addition to the smell of rust in the perceived world, there is also a trembling - killing intent.

She couldn't see the existence of that thing, but the condensed and terrifying gaze was like a death scythe hanging above her head, constantly zooming in and out into the void, and in the next moment, it would be able to tear apart the fragile flesh and blood in a cruel way.

Human beings are as small as ants.

Unspeakable fear grows like weeds.

The bottom of Yan Zi's eyes were red, and he couldn't control the trembling fingertips to clenched the lower end of the dagger. His hands were dripping red, but he couldn't feel any pain strangely.

The infected killing intent had nowhere to go, and she inexplicably began to think of herself...

Together with this thought, I can no longer suppress it.

The pain came from her lower abdomen, and she held down the knife that pierced her own flesh and continued to cut upwards, lying down in the pool of blood, curled up in pain and strange excitement.

"Kill, kill..."

The hoarse and weak voice can only be heard from the mind.

Yanzi knew very well that he was sinking in the pollution, his whole body was like soft ice cream, crushed and melted, but he couldn't break free.

▲Killing God:? ? ?The master born for killing and blood, don't be exposed to its eyes, it will reap the pain of all lives, and appreciate the lamenting movement of all fragile flesh and blood.

"No, no... no..."

The status is already in jeopardy.

She knew very well that if she continued like this, she would eventually kill herself under the gaze of the killing master, and complete the butcher's self-performance.

Without a moment's hesitation, Yan Zi crushed Huan Yu's favor directly.

A disaster master can't hold on.

But she still acted like she was dying, and chose to lure the other one over.

In daylight, I can vaguely feel something moving in the depths...

In the death-like silence, she was lying on her back on the ground, her limbs spread out involuntarily, a dagger was stuck in her abdomen, and sticky scarlet blood kept oozing from the corner of her mouth.

In the delicately shaking world like a silhouette, she vaguely saw that windmill again...

I don't know the distance and location, and I can't even tell which organ was used to see it, or how to see it. I only know that it crashed into the blood.

The whole area trembled violently.

Like the rain of octopus legs that day, Yanzi's blood volume, which wasn't much at first, quickly shrank.

When she saw that there was only the last trace left, she suddenly heard a system prompt.

Among all the disordered and displaced senses, there is nothing but clarity.

[The number of survivors has exceeded half, and the districts have begun to merge——]

【Achieved in the joint area...】

On the light screen deep in the brain, a row of black shadows flashed quickly.

Yanzi's memory in the game is not bad, and he recognized many of them as disaster creatures on the clock and illustration book, as well as gods and masters...

In a seemingly short period of time, these things have already flashed by.

Then it suddenly jumped around in disorder, and even began to collapse and scatter like building blocks collapsing...

Then a slender and lazy figure appeared.

It was herself.

【Achieved in the joint area...】

【Yanzi】

The ten people killed just now happened to send down the total number of people who were close to [-].

Closing the area is easier than opening the door. You hardly feel anything, and you are already in another place.

It started to snow again in the sky, mixed with a sticky smell, dancing on her face.

But Yanzi couldn't lift his eyelids anymore. He wanted to take a piece of meat out of his backpack, but in the end he still couldn't resist the sinking consciousness...

"Yan Zi wake up, Yan Zi?"

A pair of slender and soft hands gently patted her cheek.

Yan Zi struggled to open his eyelids, and what was reflected in the blurred vision was a gorgeous and charming face.

"You finally woke up!"

Song Shanshan cheered and handed over the mineral water, "How do you feel? Is there any discomfort in your body?"

"I'm fine..."

Pushing himself up slightly, Yanzi shook his head with a pale face.Only then did I notice that the top was covered with cloth, which was a tent.

"I happened to pick up you who fainted, but I didn't see where your raft was, so I couldn't move you to mine."

"It's getting dark again, so I just made two tents to accompany you."

Song Shanshan thoughtfully freed up one shoulder for her to lean on.

"Fortunately, I have issued an intermediate tent drawing before, otherwise I don't know what to do."

Yan Zi was weak, and he poured two sips of mineral water in a hurry, and rolled into his collar.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

The dull pain in her abdomen rose, and she noticed that the knife wound that wanted to disembowel herself had been stitched up and bandaged with medicine.

"Have you ever studied medicine?"

Yan Zi touched it lightly with his fingertips, very professional and skilled.

But she clearly remembered that Song Shanhu had mentioned that she only majored in broadcasting.

(End of this chapter)