Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Everyone was completely panicked when they heard this: "What? How could we suddenly lose our way? Are you kidding? This isn't our first time going on a tourist island route, how could we have gone astray?"

"Engels, tell me the truth. Are you planning something? Did you bring us here on purpose so that you can take advantage of the opportunity to blackmail our families?"

"Yeah, there's clearly something wrong with you. You did it on purpose."

The crowd was furious and looked at him with questioning eyes.

Engels was a little too weak to refute. No matter how you look at it, this matter is inseparable from him. If it weren't for his brother's mischief, they wouldn't be trapped here.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, everyone became more anxious.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Engels shouted: "Let's talk about it tomorrow. It's getting dark now. There may be wild animals in the woods at night. Are you sure you want to quarrel here?"

When everyone heard this, they looked towards the deep forest and felt a sense of fear in their hearts, as if there was something in the dark, staring at them.

I couldn't help but shudder, and then it became quiet in an instant.

Engels brought everyone back to the concrete house. When he walked in, he found that there were signs of human life in the room, but too much time had passed and many of the wood had begun to weather.

The first floor seemed to be a hall with a table in the corner, obviously prepared for the receptionist. There were broken glass doors on both sides, and rows of tables inside.

It looks very much like a telecommunications company, with each workstation individually.

Engels led his men up to the second floor, looked at the rooms one by one, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there were still rooms, and it was good to have a place to stay.

Sean remained silent all the way.

"Alright everyone, find your own room, clean up and rest. We'll think of a way to contact the outside world tomorrow. Don't go out unless necessary."

"Captain, why don't we rest on the boat? What are we doing here in this godforsaken place? There's no water, nothing, and it's dangerous."

Engels patiently explained, "I want to see if there's anything on the island. If there's any communication equipment, I can fix it and contact the outside world."

"It's safer on the boat, but the supplies and fresh water on board are limited. If we stay on the boat all the time, the supplies on board will not be enough to consume."

In fact, the supplies on the ship were almost exhausted. If they continued to stay on the ship, they would starve to death. If they came to the island, they could try to find food to survive.

The tourists thought about it and it made sense, but they intuitively felt that something was wrong. However, they couldn't tell what it was, so they decided to stay there first.

Qin Wushuang and his companions were at the back, so they naturally had no choice when looking for a room. When it was their turn, only the two rooms closest to the stairs were left.

The door was still broken. Everyone knew that if you were close to the stairs, running down would be faster, but the probability of encountering danger would also be the greatest.

Su Chen looked at the damaged door, took out the electric drill without saying a word, found some wood and started repairing it directly. It would not work without a door at night, and it would be safer with a door.

Qin Wushuang took out a broom from the space symbol and started sweeping the floor. The two worked together and it was dark when they finished cleaning the room. Fortunately, the circuit here could be used.

After the repair, the lights in the room were turned on and it became much brighter.

Fu Yuan and Su Chen's rooms were separated by only a staircase, and their doors and windows were broken. He borrowed an electric drill to repair the door, but after fiddling with it for a long time, he couldn't fix it.

I can only ask Su Chen for help.

One person handed the wooden boards and nails, and the other started nailing the boards. They cooperated very well, which was a bit irritating in Fu Mingan's eyes. The eldest son had never treated anyone like this before.

Now, if you do this to a guy who has had plastic surgery, even if he has some skills, that is not a reason to seduce your son.

Seeing him sulking, Sang Ning patted his arm and whispered, "Okay, stop looking so stern. They're here to help out of kindness, so at least give them a good look."

"Otherwise, there's no door here at night, and the windows are broken. If anything dangerous happens, we won't have time to react. They're really helping us."

"……okay, I get it."

Fu Mingan was a little reluctant and said awkwardly, "Su, Mr. Su, you've worked hard to fix the door. How about having a bite to eat here tonight? We brought a self-heating pot and water."

Su Chen shook his head: "No, my wife said she wants to eat hot pot, we will make hot pot later, so I won't bother Mr. Fu."

"Hot pot? Where do you get the ingredients?"

"Oh, I prepared a lot of vacuum-dried vegetables before I came here. You can just cook them and eat them. Although the taste is not as good as fresh vegetables, it's still okay if you eat outside."

Fu Ming'an thought of the magical space talisman, pursed his lips and was speechless. He felt a little envious. If he had the talisman paper earlier, he would have brought some more delicious food in it.

After Su Chen repaired the door, he quickly put away the electric drill and nails and left some candles and flashlights for them because the electricity on the island was unstable.

In case of a power outage, they can also use lighting.

After everyone left, Fu Yuan closed the door.

Sang Ning said softly, "Xiao Yuan, you're very familiar with Mr. Su. I think he's quite kind-hearted. It's really not easy for him to still be willing to help us even though we misunderstood him so much before."

Fu Mingan pulled the corner of his mouth, a little unconvinced: "That was Xiao Yuan spending more than 80 million to get it. Otherwise, do you think he controls us? There is nothing that money can't solve."

"Ming An, you can't say that. This is a deserted island. If they don't want to help, what can you do? Besides, even if you have money here, you can't spend it."