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

Chapter 693 The Ambitious Mencius Heaven

And not far away at this time, Li Hai, who was shuttling through the grass, had already seen this matter clearly.

Get out now!

Seeing that Lin Tian and the others had gone far away, the cripple who was left in place was still looking around.

Li Hai, who felt a little ashamed, had no choice but to lower his head, and turned his head in a hurry.

"Here, this is someone from Zhang Yu's camp!"

Just when Li Hai's flustered figure had already run a few steps away, the cripple who saw this scene already saw the problem.

When he squinted his eyes and confirmed that the figure was from Zhang Yu's camp, he immediately frowned.

Some cripples who were frightened suddenly thought of the incident that they had offended Zhang Yu in order to save Mencius.

"This person, this person should go back and report the letter!"

I always felt that this matter was a bit strange and crippled, and then I found the worst consequence.

Who is Zhang Yu? Zhang Yu's skills are so powerful, if they catch him back, he will really be unable to eat and walk away!

Although the cripple facing the sea breeze was only kneeling on the ground, he had already considered his own life.

When he had a cold face, when he thought of Zhang Yu's appearance, he immediately shuddered.

The cripple, who was trembling with fear, completely panicked at this moment.

"Escape, must escape!"

On the silent beach, the lame man's knees soaked in the cold water felt a sharp pain from time to time.

Faced with such a situation, the cripple dared not stay here anymore.

Although he didn't know Li Hai, just because he had seen Li Hai in Zhang Yu's camp before, he became nervous.

The cripple with a delicate mind managed to get the cold medicine and saved his life from the god of death.

And this time, how could he not be more careful?

After thinking of this, the cripple stretched out his hand tremblingly, and leaned on the beach full of sea water.

The cripple clenched his fist, and then he couldn't care less.

On the endless beach, the surrounding environment is particularly cold.

Even in the woods not far away, there was no other movement at this time.

"Sand~sand~"

But at this moment, the cripple kept a straight face and moved step by step into the grass.

Even though his legs were a little numb, he still clenched his teeth tightly.

The cripple, who was unwilling to give up, only wanted to save his own life at this moment.

Looking at the woods, the bursts of cold wind are blowing here non-stop.

But the three figures who were walking seemed a little flustered.

Mencius Tian, ​​with a calm face, panted heavily, and kept reaching out his hands to support the big tree beside him.

He is a little physically weak, although he looks particularly weak, but in fact he knows better than anyone else in his heart.

Can't die!I've already taken cold medicine, so there must be nothing serious!

Taking other people's cold medicine, Meng Zitian was trapped in it.

Confused, he always felt a little confused before his eyes.

Seeing Meng Zitian's state, the man with the birthmark who was walking in front of him became a little impatient.

With a cold face, when he raised his head, he was already looking at the endless forest.

There should be many people on such a large deserted island!
After thinking of this, the birthmark man immediately turned his head and glanced thoughtfully at the man beside him.

"Meng Zitian, tell me, how many people are there!"

Facing Meng Zitian who was dressed in a confused way, the man with the birthmark was not a vegetarian either.

When he said this, he had already thought of a countermeasure in his heart.

"Then, then my cold..."

Mencius Tian, ​​who had learned how to push his nose on his face, immediately widened his eyes when he heard the birthmark man's words.

A little dazed, he then remembered his bad cold.

One piece of cold medicine is not enough, if you want to get well completely, you still need a few pieces!

The moment Meng Zitian felt that the man with the birthmark was useful to him, he had already made enough plans.

And in his opinion, the man with the birthmark is now pointing at himself.

After all, on this deserted island, the man with the birthmark had no other hope.

And he is the right-hand man of this birthmark man, asking him for more pills is not a threat, is it?
After thinking of this, Meng Zitian raised his head and asked the man with the birthmark cautiously.

Hearing what Mencius said, the man with the birthmark immediately frowned.

"Heh, that's a good idea. Have you done something for me?"

After glancing at Mencius Tian, ​​a trace of impatience appeared on the face of the birthmark man.

He felt a little uncomfortable, but he was actually a little regretful.

Still want cold medicine?

The man with the birthmark muttered something in his heart, and then sighed very irritably.

At the beginning, I gave Meng Zitian the cold medicine because he was relatively smart.

But now it seems that this Mencius is indeed smart, and he is too smart.

A look of embarrassment appeared on the face of the man with the birthmark, and then his eyes widened.

How dare you plot against me?

Seeing Meng Zitian's haughty look, the man with the birthmark on the side immediately frowned.

"I tell you, don't play tricks with me!"

The angry man with the birthmark raised his head after saying this, and strode forward proudly.

But Meng Zitian, who watched this scene, was already a little unconvinced.

He was a little dazed in front of him, but when he saw the back of the man with the birthmark, he immediately followed him staggeringly.

"You, you are bullying!"

Meng Zitian, whose health is better, is actually more greedy.

He always wanted to cure his illness as soon as possible, so that he could also wipe out the Zhang Yu who harmed him.

Meng Zitian, who was still thinking about this matter, didn't even bother to be a worthless dog beside the man with the birthmark.

So when he looked at the birthmark man with a sullen face, he had already clenched his fists.

But Meng Zitian's words made the man with the birthmark who had already taken a step stop in place.

bully?
The solemn-looking man with the birthmark immediately stretched out his hand, and without thinking, he pulled out a fruit knife with rust from his waist.

The man with the birthmark, who was no longer so patient, turned around with a fruit knife in his hand.

And Meng Zitian, who was a little surprised, immediately felt something was wrong after seeing the fruit knife.

"You, you are..."

Meng Zitian, who was a little scared, was walking slowly, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face instantly.

Is this going to be hard?
Seeing that the fruit knife was slowly approaching him, Meng Zitian panicked immediately.

With a bead of sweat oozing from his forehead, he was thinking about this matter quickly in his heart.

Cold medicine is important, but life is the most important!
In an emergency, Meng Zitian is not too confused.

(End of this chapter)