Fall in love, Mr. Xi!

Chapter 832 Reunion (33)

Seeing this, Xiao Yao's heart that had just slowly dropped suddenly picked up again.

He looked around the surrounding environment, bright yellow sandy beaches, dense forests, and deserted.

They seem to have been brought to a small island by the tide. They have no mobile phones or food on them.

There was no ship passing by here for a while.

Looks like we're going to spend the night here tonight.

He picked up the shoes on the side and put them on for Mu Chuqiu.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he got up and walked towards the woods.

An hour later, when I came back again, I was sweating profusely.

There was a bloody gash on his calf, and he walked with a limp.

In his left hand, he was holding herbs that could stop bleeding and reduce inflammation, and in his right hand, he was dragging a broken tent picked up in the woods.

He walked to Mu Chuqiu's side, squatted down, pulled out the Swiss Army knife pinned to his waistband, cut a piece of fabric from the white shirt, and spread it on the ground.

Then put the bitter herbal medicine into the mouth, chew it, spit it on the cloth, and wrap it on the wound.

Taking a deep look at Mu Chuqiu, he got up and set up the tent.

To prevent the tide from happening again, he set up his tent on the edge of the jungle, about 100 meters away from the beach.

One of the tent's feet was broken, and the other three could barely hold it up.

It took him a lot of time to set up the tent.

The scorching sun dried their wet clothes.

He returned to the beach again, picked up Mu Chuqiu on his back, and stumbled towards the tent.

The blood on his calf had solidified, and his complexion was not very good-looking. He hadn't eaten or drank a drop of water for more than ten hours. Now he was so hungry that he was weak and weak, so he could only grit his teeth and persist.

If he also fell, they would most likely die on this island.

Several times, Mu Chuqiu almost fell off his back, and every step he took required great perseverance.

After finally putting him down in the tent, he was paralyzed from exhaustion and lay on the side.

The mouth is dry and the tongue is dry, and the eyes are dimmed with hunger.

Looking sideways, he glanced at the girl beside him, and his will to survive became stronger again.

He had to save her.

Enduring his exhaustion, he walked out of the tent and walked into the dense woods again.

He didn't return until the sun went down.

The upper body is bare, the white skin has many scratches, all of which are seeping blood, the lips are dry and white, and the footsteps are swaying, and the walking is staggering.

He brought some wild fruits with his clothes, and he filled some distorted plastic bottles with yellowing stickers from the spring water in the mountains.

Sitting slumped outside the tent, he opened the bottle cap and poured half a bottle of water with his head up, and then wolfed down a wild fruit, finally regaining some strength.

He couldn't stand Clay throwing him on Devil's Island for devil training, so he escaped during an exercise.

Now at this time, he was suddenly grateful that those two weeks of devil training had taught him how to survive in the wild.

Seeing that night was about to fall, he hurried into the woods and moved out the dry firewood and hay that he had picked up earlier for heating at night.

There is no flint and steel on him, so he can only start fire with the most primitive method.

Xiao Yao tried again and again, and finally a weak flame was ignited when night fell. He carefully added flammable dry grass and firewood to it...

Finally successfully set up the fire, Xiao Yao was overjoyed.

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In the tent, Mu Chuqiu was lying on the ground with a pale face, only feeling that his eyelids were heavy, as if they weighed a thousand catties.

My head was even more groggy, and I felt that my throat was so dry that it was about to smoke, and the only feeling in my body was pain!

I couldn't move for a while, my lips could only make a weak groan, and I could barely utter a word: "Water..."

(End of this chapter)