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

Chapter 838
The savage who suddenly saw this scene panicked instantly.

"Ah~ah!"

Beside the quiet stone pile, when the savage opened his mouth nervously, Li Hai not far away also gradually reacted.

"He, he seems to be unconscious again..."

Just as Li Hai finished speaking, the savage who was standing on the other side rushed towards this side regardless of everything.

Seeing the savage's flustered appearance, Li Hai, who also squatted on the ground, frowned immediately.

At this moment, Li Hai couldn't care less about the fact that the man with the birthmark hit him.

After all, in Li Hai's heart, the most important thing is to escape from this deserted island.

And now that the man with the birthmark was in a coma, wouldn't his escape from the deserted island be a waste of time?

Li Hai, who was squatting on the ground, was facing the unconscious man with birthmark, but he still remembered this matter in his heart.

Anyway, it's okay for the man with the birthmark to be unconscious, but the thick fog on the sea...

Li Hai, who became more anxious as he thought about it, immediately raised his head. When he glanced at the wild man with a flustered face, his expression immediately sank.

"Ah~ah!"

Seeing this savage who couldn't speak, squatting next to the birthmark man with his mouth wide open, Li Hai, who was a little impatient, turned his head away.

When the sky was pitch black, the very thick fog on the sea not far away was still particularly conspicuous.

But at this moment, the old man who had already walked to the beach raised his head with a pale complexion.

When a wave of waves beat over, he was a little impatient, and immediately clenched his fists.

The old man, who was already running around in a hurry, gradually became suspicious after seeing this quiet beach.

Those three people will come here?

The old man, who suddenly became suspicious, turned his head around.

With the sea breeze blowing, he looked around, but still didn't find any problems.

It was at this time that a pile of rocks not far away had already attracted the attention of the old man.

"Rock pile?"

In fact, although the stone pile does not look very high, it is also very dangerous.

After all, there were so many broken stones on that stone pile, if they fell, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The old man hesitated, then looked over with a blank expression.

He had been here before, so he naturally remembered this pile of rocks.

That's why he who stood there knew the danger of that pile of rocks.

It was because of this that he, who was a little hesitant in his heart, turned around slowly.

No one will go there, it's more important to find Xiaoru!

Before the old man took a step forward, there was already a trace of disdain on his face.

Seeing the thick fog on the sea surface, the old man then turned his head and looked into the grass on the shore.

If they are really here, they are most likely hiding in the grass!

Thinking of the old man here, he stepped forward without daring to neglect for a moment.

He was always thinking about Xiaoru in his heart, so he couldn't care less about thinking too much at this moment.

So when he saw the suspicious grass, he ran over without thinking.

"Sand~sand~"

When the old man's footsteps came, a hunched figure appeared in the grass not far away.

In the pitch-black sky, the few scattered stars looked extraordinarily bright.

Just as waves of waves kept hitting the beach, there was another sound in the woods.

The weary Mencius appeared in the woods at this time, staggering.

After running around for so long, he slowly raised his head.

"Hey, why is this so far away..."

Meng Zitian, who was a little impatient, was originally weak because of a bad cold.

But this time, he walked such a long distance in one breath, which is why he was so tired and out of breath.

"Whoo~"

Seeing the dark forest around him, Meng Zitian, who was squatting on the ground, suddenly became a little nervous.

Why is this forest so scary...

Although Mencius Tian was not small in courage, he was still a little flustered in this situation.

Anyway, Meng Zitian was well aware of his situation.

Now, although he has taken a cold medicine, but given his condition, one medicine is just a temporary solution, not the root cause.

Besides, in his eyes, being able to survive on this desert island is the most important thing.

And the savages, although they look stupid, at least they can help themselves!

Having already thought of Mencius Tian here, he has already cheered up.

"They must be found!"

In a silent forest, when Meng Zitian muttered something in a low voice, he stood up from the ground without hesitation.

But just as he started to step forward and wanted to speed up, there was already a rustling sound from the grass directly opposite him.

"Sand~sand~"

When he heard this sound, Meng Zitian, who was already frightened, froze in place in a panic.

Yes, anyone?

Meng Zitian, who started to tremble all over, then thought of a guess that was the most unfavorable to him.

After all, Mencius offended many people on this deserted island.

So much so that when he clenched his teeth, his body subconsciously took a step back.

Under such circumstances, Mencius had no choice but to be courageous, and gradually raised his head.

When he opened his eyes gravely and glanced at the grass in front of him, a look of embarrassment immediately appeared on his face.

The figure, Meng Zitian, who was at a loss at first, saw a figure in the grass, his face was pale, and then he slowly squatted on the ground.

He didn't know what to do, and now he was more like a child who made a mistake.

He didn't dare to take a breath, although he had squatted beside the big tree, but in this situation, Meng Zitian wished he could lie on the ground directly.

He raised his head, looked over there carefully, and clenched his fists very nervously.

But at this moment, in the grass not far away, the old man looked around, but he still didn't find any movement.

His clothes were covered with withered grass leaves, and then he slowly stood up from the grass.

The old man who had reached his age, although he still looked very tough, but when he felt a tingling pain in his waist, his pale complexion immediately frowned.

"My waist, why does my waist still hurt..."

The old man muttered something in a low voice, and immediately stretched out his hand, covering his waist without hesitation.

Standing in the grass, when he felt a chill, his face was already cold, and he shivered subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)