Don't mess with the rich girl

"You were almost eaten by those sharks just now. She had a chance to escape. In order to save you, she turned back and pushed you out of the shark's mouth." the black tiger didn't want to talk to Steve Bowen, but he didn't believe it at all. The black tiger was angry. He didn't want to ask for credit. He was just wondering whether Mu Qingqing's efforts were worth it.

"That's what she owes me." unexpectedly, Steve Bowen not only didn't thank Mu Qingqing, but also took it for granted.

There are really such heartless people in the world. The black tiger has opened his eyes.

"She killed my six brothers. Why should I thank her?" Steve Bowen had wanted to kill Mu Qingqing for a long time. Unexpectedly, she made a choice and didn't die in vain.

"You were recruited by Hua laote. I know you were expelled from the army." Steve Bowen smiled obliquely, as if the previous shocking scene had not happened.

The black tiger's face sank, and he had no desire to speak to him again.

"It's an eye opener to know so much about survival in the wild," Steve Bowen said to him.

In order to preserve his physical strength, the black tiger doesn't want to talk to him anymore. Fortunately, his backpack didn't fall off and barely made a buoyancy support for them at the moment.

"How far is the road ahead?" the black tiger knew that Steve Bowen was familiar with the terrain here. He had to point out the direction to get ashore.

"Not far, more than twenty kilometers," Steve Bowen said with a smile.

This second, the black tiger wanted to blow his dog's head!

He can barely get ashore alone if he swims for more than 20 kilometers, but now he has brought an oil bottle, which consumes two people physically. If he can swim ashore, there will be ghosts.

"Can you swim?" the black tiger asked him.

"A little," Steve Bowen replied.

"Then loosen up and I'll give you the backpack." the black tiger made a quick decision and handed the backpack floating on the water behind him.

Steve Bowen did not cooperate to pick up the backpack. He shook his head, "no, no, No."

Fortunately, the black tiger still grabbed the belt of the backpack, so he didn't even lose the life-saving bag with buoyancy.

"What do you want? Die together?" the black tiger roared at him.

"I don't know how to swim. Do you want to run for your life alone?" facing the vast sea, Steve Bowen also counseled. He grabbed the black tiger's clothes like a life-saving straw and didn't have the courage to loosen it.

The black tiger couldn't help scolding him, "there are still more than 20 kilometers where you want to go. There's not even a beach nearby. Do you think I'm a swimming machine?"

Steve Bowen thought that there was really no shore nearby. He hesitated, loosened the black tiger's clothes and grabbed the buoyant backpack.

The black tiger swam forward and did not disappear from Steve Bowen's sight.

For his precious life, Steve Bowen also tried to paddle forward with a dog paddle.

"You'd better cover the wound on your hand. This is the deep sea, and sharks will pass by at any time." the black tiger reminded him, also for the sake of his own life. The smell of blood will attract sharks. He doesn't want to be buried with Steve Bowen.

It's just a pity that Mu Qingqing sacrificed his life in vain to save such an asshole.

The black tiger's brain kept replaying the moment when Mu Qingqing was swallowed by the shark's blood. He was very uncomfortable and his breathing was not smooth.

There is not even a passing ship in the boundless sea. The two of them swam forward one after another. They didn't meet sharks all the way, but their physical strength was gradually exhausted.

As soon as Steve Bowen closed his eyes, he felt the green light in front of him. He didn't dare to look up at the sun for fear of burning his eyes.

He knew that he was getting closer to the island, but he might not be able to stick to it.

The rough waves rose again and again, and the black tiger vaguely saw a black shadow on the sea not far away. He narrowed his eyes and looked forward, as if it were a driftwood!

He quickened his pace and swam forward, hoping to catch the driftwood quickly.

The surprise is that the driftwood is real. The black tiger swims forward with the driftwood, which is much easier than before.

He reached for his trouser pocket and swam for about ten hours. He felt that he should be close to what Steve Bowen said. He unzipped his pants pocket, took out two grapevines from the inside, and then zipped it up again.

The sweet taste overflowed in his mouth, and the black tiger felt that the whole person had become energetic. His dry lips moved slightly, and his black eyes looked around warily. He saw that Steve Bowen behind him was still a little far away from him. He had to stop where he was and wait for him to come.

The bag he carried before had buoyancy board and water barrier. It also contained a lot of tree grapes, which was enough for them to replenish their strength all the way. It's just that Steve Bowen can't free his hand to take out what's inside. Now, he has caught the driftwood. In a moment, he can use it with Steve to save effort.

The black tiger waved in the direction of Steve Bowen. In order to preserve his strength, he didn't even say a word.

Steve Bowen swam slowly forward holding the backpack. His eyes looked at the direction of the black tiger and knew he was waiting for him, but he didn't have much strength to swim forward.

It was not easy to swim to the black tiger, and Steve Bowen's lips were also dry. There is no fresh water here. They are all thirsty.

The black tiger was too lazy to talk to him and put his hand on the driftwood.

Steve Bowen raised his eyelids and matched his movements to hold the driftwood.

Caught the sealed backpack, the black tiger unzipped the backpack, found a few tree grapes from inside, and then firmly packed the backpack.

Seeing the vine, Steve Bowen grabbed the fruit from the black tiger and put it into his mouth for fear that the black tiger wouldn't give it to him.

In order to replenish their strength, the black tiger also ate several.

"How far is it?" the black tiger asked, hanging the bag of the backpack next to the driftwood.

"Six or seven kilometers at most." Steve Bowen had no doubt about the location of the island. He was familiar with the sea area. It's just that I came here in a special way this time.

The black tiger kept silent. He worked so hard to save Steve Bowen's life, but also for the task assigned to him by the organization. This time, along with Mu Qingqing, he contacted the core area in advance. If he could get more valuable information, it would be worth dying.

After swimming two or three kilometers with driftwood, the black tiger saw the coastline. A few kilometers away, there was a leafy island. There was a faint spark of hope in his heart.

"That's it." Steve Bowen pointed his index finger at the island and spoke weakly.

It was evening now, and the island standing on the horizon could be seen faintly, and the light was much darker.

Closer and closer to the island, the black tiger vaguely saw a human like thing lying on the beach, and his heart thumped. The white coat made him feel very familiar.

Steve Bowen saw it too. He asked, "what the hell is that?"

"It seems to be a man." the black tiger had better eyesight and took the lead in answering Steve Bowen's question.

Steve Bowen raised his head from the driftwood, looked vigilantly at the beach and said to the black tiger, "this island is an uninhabited island. There can be no one."

"Is it a mermaid?" the black tiger gave a cold humor.

"Even mermaids have to die here," Steve Bowen said fiercely.

Closer and closer to the island, the black tiger saw the figure more and more clearly. It seems to be Huachen smoke.

"Why do I look more and more like Hua Lao's daughter? I'm hallucinating?" Steve Bowen asked the black tiger.

"I think so," replied the black tiger.

"Shit!" Steve Bowen cursed. He thought Mu Qingqing should have died in the stomach of the shark. When Wan Yihua asked, he could say that there was an accident.

But now, looking at the people lying on the beach from a distance, he was worried. Is mu Qingqing's Soul here?

The black tiger swam forward hard. He thought that HUACHENYAN was a good swimmer and it was a miracle that he could come back alive from the belly of a shark. But how did she get to the island before them?

It was getting dark inch by inch. When they landed, the whole island had fallen into darkness.

Steve Bowen didn't have the strength to see who was lying on the beach first. He sat on the beach, took out black grapes from his backpack and stuffed them into his mouth one by one.

Exhausted, the black tiger leaned against Mu Qingqing and touched her neck and pulse. He reached out and patted his face.

"Miss Hua, wake up." black tiger tried to wake her up.

The wet hair has no dripping water, which shows that it is not an hour for her to go to the beach. The black tiger can't guess how she got to the island, so she can only wait for her to wake up.

The deep sea is like a dream. MuQing Qingzheng dreamed that he was chased by a group of huge fish. She tried hard to swim to the surface of the water, but they swallowed her in one bite.

So far, her dream turned into a bottomless darkness. She fiercely opened her eyes, but in front of her eyes was an inverted black tiger and a dark sky.

"How did you get here alive?" black tiger looked at her curiously. The place where the accident happened was more than 20 kilometers away from here. Mu Qingqing was swallowed by a shark with their own eyes at that time. Could it be that the shark brought her here?

There was no obvious wound on her body, and her eyes were clear enough after waking up. The process was unimaginable.

Mu Qingqing coughed a few salivas fiercely and kept spitting aside. Her vision gradually became clear. Under the dark sky, Steve Bowen stole the grapes picked by the black tiger on the beach. She tried to get up and stumbled in the direction of Steve Bowen.