Next to a towering ancient banyan tree with verdant roots like a dragon, an irregular square wooden building is erected.

Is there a human civilization on a desert island?

Chen Fan held the knife and leaned forward.

It was a small wooden house of less than twenty square meters, dilapidated, and smelled of rotten wood.

Through the gaps between the woods, you can see the dense cobwebs scattered in the house.

After confirming that there could be no one inside, Chen Fan kicked the door open, and dampness and dust rushed in.

There are simple daily necessities inside, some of which are handmade, and some of which are unique to modern society.

Click!

Chen Fan unintentionally stepped on something, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be human bones, which startled him.

The bones were wrapped in rags, and Chen Fan was estimated to have been eaten by wild beasts, and it had been at least a few years since now.

Searching through the small room, there was basically nothing to use, but it was not nothing, Chen Fan found an old cowhide notebook under the simple wooden bed covered with weeds.

The owner of the diary is an oceanographer who has arrived on this desert island after a plane accident, ten years after now.

In addition to him, there were two survivors, but one was eaten by wild beasts, and the other died of wind and cold.

He lived on the island for three years, did not wait for any rescue, and tried countless ways to leave, all of which failed.

In the past three years, he has been to the beach every day, but he has never seen a single ship, and he has turned from hope to despair.

According to his speculation, it is very likely that this is the 'blind spot' of the sea, which is a place that can only be reached by abnormal means.

In other words, the search and rescue team can't find it!

After reading the diary, Chen Fan's heart was cold, and the worst situation still appeared.

"People who have no hope may do something crazy, so let's hide this from them first. ”

After thinking about it again, Chen Fan demolished the wooden house, memorized the important contents of the diary, and burned it.

According to the diary, he found a stream in the southeast corner of the forest that led deep into the forest.

The stream water was clear and sweet, Chen Fan cut down a bamboo after drinking enough, filled it with water and hung it on his body, and picked some sour fruit halfway and brought it back.

Before leaving, he glanced into the secluded and deep woods, and always felt that there were a pair of eyes staring at him, which made people feel creepy.

According to the diary, there are unknown monsters in the forest, but they seem to be restricted in some way, and they basically move around the forest and rarely run outside.

When Chen Fan returned to the beach, he found that there were two more men.

Chen Fan has seen these two people, and they are both staff members on the yacht.

Zhang Peng and the others were happily communicating with them.

Clearly, there were more than five survivors.

The two staff members were ordered to come to find the rest of the survivors, and under the leadership of the two, Chen Fan and the others walked for nearly an hour to a location near the central beach of the desert island.

"Damn, isn't this the yacht that happened to you?"

In the shallow waters of the beach, a battered white yacht is stranded, and from a distance, it looks more like a large lump of broken copper and iron.

A man in an orange vest stood at the bow of the boat, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, looking down condescendingly.

"Brother Hao, I've found Peng Shao and Mr. Qin. The staff respectfully reported to the man.

"Hmm. The man nodded, smiling and beckoning.

His real name is Li Wenhao, the son of a micro-business tycoon, and a fanatical pursuer of Qin Keren, in terms of identity and background, he is not inferior to Zhang Peng.

"What's going on?" Zhang Peng asked in confusion and couldn't wait.

"I don't know, but when I woke up yesterday, I was here. Li Wenhao sighed faintly, and looked at Qin Keren with gentle eyes: "It's okay if you're fine, but I'm worried about it." ”

"Mr. Li was worried. Qin Keren showed a smile that was neither salty nor light.

"Is anyone else alive?"

"It's all in there, it should have been quite difficult last night, so let's come in and talk while eating." Li Wenhao waved behind him and welcomed people in.

Although the cabin is damaged and deformed, it is not restored to its original luxury, but it is a thousand or ten thousand times better than the ten-square-meter open space in the corner of the rock crevice.

In addition to Li Wenhao and two staff members, there were seven young men and women in the cabin.

Among them are beautiful college students who seem to be innocent,

There are also first-line female models who are dressed sexily and have bare waists,

All of them are handsome men and beauties with extraordinary temperament and wealthy families, Chen Fan is in it, and he is automatically divided into the same category of people as the two staff members.

The others had already eaten breakfast, laughing and laughing, and there were even hippie smiles recording videos, all of whom thought they would be rescued soon.

"The rest of the supplies will last about 10 days, and the rescue team should crawl even if it is a snail. Li Wenhao didn't know what the situation was, and with a ridiculous comfort in his tone, he pushed the steaming food in front of Qin Keren and the others.

There are fresh staple foods, and Chen Fan naturally doesn't want to eat the sour wild fruits anymore.

However, just as he picked up the knife and fork and was about to feast, Zhang Peng suddenly spit mouthwash into his bowl and splashed Mercury all over him......