Chapter 670 Hope to Live (2)

"I, I just have a cold, I'm fine, I can get up!"

Some flustered cripples, after raising their heads, began to explain their situation to the birthmark man in a low voice.

He was a little worried, but in fact, he wanted the birthmark man to affirm himself, and this was his only hope of survival!
After the cripple finished saying this, he raised his head, and his eye sockets gradually became moist.

He couldn't even climb up, but he was actually very aware of his physical condition.

If there is no more cold medicine, he is likely to be really in danger.

He has survived for so long, and he is only supported by faith.

The lame man with tears in his eyes couldn't hold back his emotions anymore.

"It's really just a cold, I, I'm in good health!"

When the cripple saw that the man with the birthmark ignored him, he explained again.

Feeling that the birthmark man didn't believe his lameness, he stretched out his hand. After hesitating for a while, he directly set his eyes on the birthmark man's feet.

The pair of dark soles without shoes are actually more like a pair of black soles.

After being exposed to the wind, the sun, and the grinding of branches and stones, the soles of those feet were already covered with dark yellow calluses.

When the cripple saw this scene, he didn't hesitate at all.

Having made up his mind, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the birthmarked man's foot firmly.

And after seeing the cripple's actions, the birthmark man who was standing there also gradually sank his face.

He had a calm face just now, then he raised his head and glanced at the dark deserted island.

When he just came here, he knew nothing about this deserted island, so when he saw the cripple showing his loyalty, he had no choice but to extend his hand.

When his hand patted the lame man's shoulder, he slowly opened his mouth.

"Cold, although it's not a serious illness, but the longer it drags on, the more serious it will become, and you may even lose your life!"

The tone of the birthmarked man who said these words has obviously softened a lot.

And while he patted the lame man's shoulder, he squatted aside indifferently.

After he finished speaking, the cripple lying on the ground immediately became much more energetic.

This, the meaning of these words, is it implying him?
I always feel that this man is not simply a cripple, and he is also a little desperate at this moment.

A severe cold can be life-threatening, so how could he not know about it?
Besides, the current him has been soaking in sea water on the beach.

And the reason why his cold didn't get better for a long time was precisely because of the biting sea breeze by the sea.

Feeling a sad cripple, he raised his head anxiously.

Faced with such a situation, he couldn't care less about face.

While the cripple excitedly grabbed the birthmarked man's foot, he struggled to move his body.

"I, I beg you, take me away! My illness will really recover..."

When he thought that he might die on this desert island, the cripple immediately became flustered.

When the cripple collapsed on the ground, begging the man bitterly, a smile appeared on the man's face.

Seeing that his plan had succeeded, the man raised his head and looked at the short man not far away.

The man who was still wandering around the bushes checked around for a while, but he still couldn't find Mencius Tian.

And right now, in a bush behind him, Mencius Tianzheng tightly covered his mouth.

When he listened to the conversation between the cripples, Meng Zitian was even more disdainful.

Cripple, cripple, life as a dog for the rest of your life!

Mencius, who was still laughing at the cripple in his heart, didn't believe these two savages at all.

He was very vigilant, and he didn't plead like the lame man at all.

What's more, in the eyes of Meng Zitian, with his own status, how can he beg others?

Besides, Mencius felt that these two savages must have come from bad people.

In order to protect himself, Meng Zitian has been hiding in the grass and did not dare to show his face.

And when Meng Zitian satirized the cripple in his heart, on the beach not far away, the man with the birthmark looked up mysteriously after hearing what the cripple said.

With a proud expression on his face, he stretched out his muddy hand and inserted it into his grass skirt without hesitation.

When he took out something from the grass skirt, he immediately put his palm in front of the lame man.

"Medicine, this, this is not a cold medicine!"

As the man's palm opened, the sharp-eyed lame had already spotted the small white pill.

Some excited cripples immediately yelled loudly after seeing this scene.

He couldn't believe that the savage in front of him actually had cold medicine.

And most importantly, didn't this person mean to give himself the cold medicine?

Feeling some unbelievable lameness, he quickly stretched out his hand.

"Hey, if you want cold medicine, it depends on whether you deserve it!"

But when the cripple stretched out his hand and touched the cold, the man with the birthmark closed his hand.

And even this sentence made Meng Zitian's eyes widen in the grass.

He was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that these two savages really didn't come to kill people.

Unexpectedly, he would take out such a precious cold medicine and give it to the cripple?
Mencius, who was mocking the cripple just now, changed his mind.

Cold medicine!
This is life-saving medicine!

Mencius, who was also suffering from a bad cold, naturally would not miss this good opportunity.

Besides, what the man meant wasn't that a lame person was a must.

Then, don't you have a chance?

Meng Zitian, who thought about it for a second, immediately aroused his self-confidence.

Anyway, he was the deputy mayor, and the cripple was just a dog.

There is no comparison at all!

When Meng Zitian thought of this, he already had an idea in his mind.

At this time, the cripple, who didn't know it, was still under the man's feet, looking at him anxiously.

Do you deserve it?
Is there anything worthy of taking a cold medicine...

Some clumsy cripples can't understand men's words at all.

While pondering carefully, he held the man's ankle tightly, fearing that he would leave suddenly.

Just when the cripple was hesitating, there was a rustling sound from the grass not far away.

"There's someone there!"

Before the cripple could react, the man in front of him immediately opened his mouth.

A little excited, he raised his finger and pointed to the grass over there, then shouted loudly to the short man.

As for the short man, he didn't dare to neglect his steps for a moment.

When he walked to the grass step by step with a cold face, after lowering his head, his eyes met Meng Zitian in the grass.

The somewhat surprised man then squatted down and dragged Meng Zitian out forcefully.

(End of this chapter)

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