9. Pipi shrimp

As soon as I looked up, her face was covered with fine beads of sweat, and she was looking at me with a disgusted look, her eyebrows were tightening and biting her lip, I just didn't know if she was in too much pain, and the ponytail on one side was also scratched and fell on her shoulders in a mess.

I looked at her straightly, thinking to myself that I was thankless for my effort! I stood up and spat out a mouthful of unidentified liquid that smelled of blood.

"You don't know how to do it~" I meant to be loud and harsh, but after saying half a sentence, I softened, after all, this insect bit her and had something to do with me, and after all, she is still a little girl!

I looked at her a little embarrassed, her disgusted eyes soothed, she collapsed weakly, she breathed a long sigh of relief and barely swallowed her saliva, her lips were already chapped, the squeamish princess was really embarrassed now. She urgently needs to replenish water now, but where to find fresh water on this desert island, and she is struggling with whether to take her to find a water source belt, or find a way to bring it back?

"Don't move, I'll get some water. ”

I turned around and told her, she didn't respond, she had been through so much, she was still suffering from illness, it seemed that she had little desire to survive left, and it seemed that she didn't bother to move even now when the knife was on her neck.

I walked through the mangrove forest to the beach, and as I walked along the sea, beach crabs burrowed into the mangroves, and I thought that if there was a water source on the island, then the water on the island would flow back into the sea during storms or rains, and there would be traces of streams, and I would have a good chance of finding fresh water along the tracks.

After walking for half an hour, I saw that I had reached the end of the cliff of the island, thinking that there would definitely be no water on the cliff! I could only turn back to the other side of the island, crying bitterly but also praying for luck, and sure enough, I saw from a distance that two broad-leaved trees like banyan trees were empty underneath, and the gap was like a cave in the middle of the woods. Sure enough, a waterway that was almost dry came into view.

What surprised me even more was that when I bent down to drink water excitedly, the stone I was holding was shaken by my pressure, and a few Pipi shrimp came out from below, Pipi shrimp could not swim fast in the water, I didn't care about drinking water, I reached out to copy, copied two others and ran into the sea, drank two sips of water I began to loosen the stone to catch Pipi shrimp, after a while I caught more than 20 of them, I threw them to the shore, took off my shirt and washed them in the stream a few times, and there was no other way now.

I trotted back the same way, and the girl was really lying there, looking a little bad, already delicate and sick and thirsty, and there was no comfortable place to rest, if I left her here now, maybe she would die here if she couldn't survive the rescue, and this environment was enough to kill her in three or two days.

I walked not far from her, and she didn't react to my footsteps, just curled up there and coughed quietly to let me know she was still alive.

I poured the shrimp wrapped in my shirt to the ground, still alive, I walked over to help her head, she opened her eyes and looked at me, her eyes were a little distracted, I put the shirt up and put it on her face, she saw my intentions, laboriously raised her right hand to remove my hand, moved out and still curled up on the ground.

"If you do this, you may die if you can't survive the rescue!"

She still didn't answer me, and I remembered that she was confused yesterday and wanted to eat the pork ribs corn made by her grandmother, so I said Don't you want to eat the pork ribs corn?

She shuddered, turned her head and sat up to look at me, tears rolling in her eyes, but there was a little more brilliance in her eyes, she saw the shrimp on the ground behind me and asked, "What is that?"

"Our Lunch"

"Our lunch?"

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she looked at me and said, "I'm feeling a little thirsty now."

"Can you get up? I'll take you to drink water. ”

I reached out to pull her up, but she shook her head, stared at the shirt I was holding in my hand and said, "That's it, I'll try."

I hesitated a little, and suddenly felt that my method was a bit too rough, I handed it to her, and she leaned over and sniffed it, pouting and saying, "It's a little fishy." ”

I was about to withdraw my hand, but she grabbed my arm, closed her eyes and held her head high, I would tighten my shirt a little, first-class water flowed out of my fingers and fell into her face and mouth, her expression was very tormented and frowned, her mouth whined, but still drank most of the water from the shirt, after the last few drops, she opened her eyes and fell to the ground and retched a few times, tears vomited out but did not vomit out the water she had just drunk in, she wiped her face and looked up at me, full of worry and asked, " Can I still see my grandmother?"

"Definitely!"