God-level desert island survival system

The bamboo forest is deep, the monkey is exchanged with maltose.

"Monkey, the old man should not be difficult to eat." Malt sugar stared at the body's strong old man through a dense bamboo slit.

From the beginning, maltose felt that the old man was very weird, it turned out to have the existence of special .

For the meat, maltose, the maltose is more understanding, after all, it is a few, some eat it as the Qing Daofu.

Some have a very good, remember that there is still a very delicious, chicken flavor, crisp.

"I really don't know, I can eat meat ..." The monkey played something, and.

The length of the right is very little knowledge, I only know that these monsters have their own civilization, often offer a living.

Moreover, they are groupual animals, usually like a group of single one.

Zhao Yunxiang naturally knows that these two goods are followed, after all, they are their own summones, the owners are dead, they have to protect them.

How will the ghost know what the owner is dead?

"How do you see?" Zhao Yunxiang came to the monkey and asked in front of maltose.

"Simply kill him!" Malt sugar looked with red lips, gently string, "just hungry."

"Do you eat people ..." Zhao Yunxiang did not agree that maltose were eating people, mainly afraid of this addiction.

"I think, still leave them, the old man seems to be here, don't know how to go back." The monkey thought about it, "and he is also against the people, not us."

"Hey, monkeys, really smart, enemy enemies are friends, right?" Maltose took the picture of the monkey bones.

"No ... so quickly, the author will not write ..." Monkey's eyes looked at the distant, old gods were in, "The old man is the key to the follow-up story, don't you know how the angle will pull out the plot?"

"..." Zhao Yunxiang, "the monkey knows too much."

"……"maltose.

Next, some is quiet, Zhao Yunxiang is communicating with maltose.

Loach ... The original monkey is the author.

Ah ... I don't think about it, I am also.

"I feel, there is always authors you want to have!" Zhao Yunxiang sighed.

Li Hao's protection is over!

"Uncle, you are dead, do you still put it?" Zhang Chenglei can't see it, and the people are very miserable.

The original eyes are fierce, then now ... it is desperate, in the memory of the memories, never have this kind of humiliation and panic.

"Zhang ..." Li Hao sighed, "Do you know sand carving?"

"Know ... I am!" Zhang Chenglei's face is bitter, and the heart is dark, and Laozi should not believe in you.

You are very bad!

Zhang Chenglei regrets himself on the thief boat, the old man is standing at first, and later I know that he deliberately came to this island.

It seems that the plane crashed, 80% is this old guy to get a ghost!

Moreover, he also likes to smell the taste of rot, I really like the blood of drinking fish, and I have no drink.

Now I am abuse this monster here, listen to the people because the dental mouth strip is pulled out, after the screams, Zhang Cheng Lei, a cold!

What is the difference between this abuse baby?

"Zhang, you won't turn into a sand carving!" Li Hao pointed to the people, and there were some mucus on its body.

"Hey ..." The singer shouted, and it was slowly struggling to climb into the sea.

Its dignity is annihilated by this old thing with wild.

At this moment, it only wants to live, live in ... no! Is climbing into the sea!

"Hey!" Li Hao stepped on his back, smiled and smiled, "turned into a sand carving, monster!"

"Wow ..."

The people are still struggling, and its limbs are interrupted, and they are mainly relying on creep and one elbow.

However, Li Hao went to this foot, and the people can't move, and the old man is still laughing, laughing is very kind.

After dozens of seconds, the people have changed, and the original blue fish scales are gradually become green.

"Good Green!" Zhang Cheng Lei was shocked.

"Oh, this is just beginning, the priest is still behind!" Li Hao let Zhang Chenglei wait for a good show.

Although Zhang Chenglei felt that Li Hao metamorphosis, he often smashed people, but he was still looking forward to how green.

Soon, the people getting more and more green, as the body is green, it looks like more and more painful, the scales on the body are falling off.

piece……

"Hey ..." The scales began to crack and accompanied by the sound.

Two pieces ...

Three pieces ...

Four pieces ...

Five pieces ...

Six blocks ...

Ok, no water!

The scales that the people who fall off are gradually become yellow, and the texture is like a condensed sand, granular, very rough.

"!!" Zhang Chenglei was cold, and he shouted, "I really turned into sand !!"

The monk finally died, it was chemical.

The creatures in the ocean are very strange. If you leave the sea for a long time, you will die, and some deep sea creatures don't leave deep sea. Once they leave, they will explode.

Such as knife fish, this kind of fish is a quick frozen, no one who has eaten the sword of the knife, except for the boat!

"How can this be?" Zhang Chenglei stunned people, found that her body is still very strong, just flesh and scales all the same thing.

"Remember, the group of monsters said a story!" Li Hao blocked, "Zhang, do you want to listen?"

"Don't ..." Zhang Chenglei immediately refused. "The ghost wants to listen to your story, the more you know, the faster you die, you are very bad, if you can, I hope you haven't encountered you."

"In the ghost, I have to find Ning Cui ..." Li Hao took the shoulders of Zhang Cheng Lei, followed by packed the people and threw it into the big sea.

The people were gradually swallowed by the sea, and they became the sand.

"Do you know?" Li Hao Zhang opened his arms, like a nature, "At the beginning, the earth is no sand ..."

"Don't follow me these sand is the product after the monstrism decomposition!" Zhang Chenglei has a shadow, and he still enjoyed the sand bath for some time.

"How is this possible !!" Li Hao's face revealed the mysterious color, "the sand is a stone smashing!"

"Oh!" Zhang Chenglei smiled in the dry Barba, and then found a piece of leaves, stuffed the nose. This asylum is too close to the gray whale. The smell of the corpse is full.

"Zhang, really is not interested to listen to my story?" Li Hao took a bamboo, cut the knife, "You see, there is wine here."

"Not interested, know too much, die early." Zhang Chenglei looked at the mouth, "I want to go back, my mother-in-law is still a new year, I can't go, I don't have to spare."

Li Hao shook his head, and then rushed to the bamboo forest and smiled. "My story, do you want to know?"

"MMP!" Zhao Yunxiang hiding in Bamboo Forest, slamming a machine.