The days of survival on a deserted island with the beautiful president

Chapter 926 A new desert island!

Afterwards, Mencius took out a piece of clothing, and even though he was listening to the thunder and lightning outside the tent, he still sat aside calmly.

He has reached this point, he can be regarded as a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

Even under such circumstances, Meng Zitian still slowly stretched out his hand.

When he touched his wet clothes, a trace of disgust immediately appeared on his face.

With such wet clothes, if you don't have a high fever, then something strange will happen?

Mencius, who had already figured it out, took off his clothes with a calm expression.

At this time, in the camp, under the cold wind blowing weather, a figure had already walked over in the grass not far away.

Zhao Shuai, who had a serious face, never thought that the sky, which was still clear just now, would suddenly start to rain.

Feeling a little overwhelmed, even though it was raining, he still trotted all the way to the camp from a distance.

With a dignified face, he was looking towards the open space not far away, while sighing slowly.

Seeing that the camp was ahead, he, who was also drenched in water, gritted his teeth and ran over there quickly.

"Crack~crack~"

Originally, the old man's camp was in a low-lying place.

So whenever it rains, the whole camp is plunged into the quagmire.

Not only that, but even on the way to this side, there will be many puddles or quagmire.

And when Zhao Shuai, who was a little fast, stepped on the puddle, he naturally made a burst of sound.

It was at this time that Mencius, who was sitting in the tent, also quietly changed his clothes.

Later, after he found out that there was nothing abnormal, he became even more unscrupulous.

Since the old man and the others are really not here, wouldn't they own all these things?

Mencius, who was not polite at all, then raised his head again.

When he looked around carefully in this airtight tent, he immediately found something that surprised him right behind him.

He said he was surprised, but as soon as Meng Zitian saw this thing, he stretched out his hand without hesitation.

"Pie, biscuit!"

Meng Zitian, whose voice was trembling, actually, apart from the matter of clothes, the most unbearable thing was the hunger in his stomach.

So when he saw a plastic bag exposed from the pile of clothes behind him, his eyes were full of surprise.

Originally, although he also thought that there would be a lot of good things here with the second child, he never thought that there would be compressed biscuits here.

Mencius Tian, ​​who felt the treasure, stretched out his hand.

When his two hands held up the pack of compressed biscuits tremblingly, he felt a glimmer of hope in his heart.

He was already dizzy from hunger, but at this moment, of course, he lowered his head excitedly.

When he saw the compressed biscuits in his hand, which had leaked from the packaging bag, his pale complexion immediately swallowed uncontrollably.

This is obviously a naked temptation!

After seeing this scene, Meng Zitian, whose hands were trembling all the time, couldn't wait to open the bag in his hand.

"Sand~sand~"

Facing a gust of cold wind, he squatted in the tent, staring intently at the pack of compressed biscuits.

At this time, how could Mencius Tian notice the situation outside?

In the camp outside the tent, a figure slowly walked out against the rain.

No, there is a situation!

Just when Zhao Shuai walked over a puddle with a cold face, he raised his head and froze in place.

Seeing the footprints next to the tent not far away in the camp, he immediately became nervous.

Are you back?

He always felt that something was wrong, and then frowned blankly.

But when he lowered his head and carefully inspected the footprints while drenched in the rain, he realized that the footprints seemed to belong to a stranger.

Knowing the old man very well, he naturally knew the old man's footprints.

So when he looked at the footprint under his feet, his eyes widened instantly.

With a serious face, he immediately had a very bad guess.

"It's not here to steal something!"

When Zhao Shuai muttered something in a low voice, the rain in the camp was dripping down.

And the rainwater on the ground is mixing with the soil at this time, constantly washing down.

In the camp full of mud, when Zhao Shuai thought of this possibility, he raised his head without hesitation.

The place with the most supplies in the entire camp is Xiaoru's tent!

With a haggard face, he gritted his teeth and fixed his eyes on the tent that was still shaking back and forth in the cold wind.

After just thinking for a second, Zhao Shuai's hand slowly reached behind his back.

When he touched a hard object around his waist, a killing intent appeared on his face.

In the camp that was full of rain, a gust of cold wind whizzed past, and the raindrops, which were getting bigger and bigger, hit the ground frantically.

But at this time, another desert island was still sunny and fine.

The grave-faced tattooed man was walking slowly and cautiously into a pile of grass in front of him.

In the tall grass pile, when Lin Tian, ​​who had his eyes closed, felt something strange around him, he slowly opened his eyes.

Not daring to be negligent, he squinted his eyes and looked around him with a pale face.

When he found himself in a pile of grass, he was a little nervous, and immediately frowned.

here is?
He always felt a little strange, and then looked aside aimlessly.

The surrounding big trees are growing very crowded beside the grass.

Seeing this scene, Lin Tian suddenly felt a little dazed.

This is very different from the deserted island they were on before!

When Lin Tian squinted his eyes and observed the surrounding environment carefully, a prototype gradually formed in his heart.

Anyway, this desert island looks really nice.

It was only at this moment that he lowered his head and inadvertently noticed a small mushroom under the big tree.

He was a little surprised. He never thought that the supplies here could be so rich...

Because on that deserted island before, let alone such a hot day, even if it just rained, they might not be so lucky to find mushrooms.

So when Lin Tian saw the mushroom under the tree, he had a preliminary understanding of this deserted island in his heart.

But at this time, the tattooed man who was carrying Lin Tian had already taken another step forward.

(End of this chapter)