I don't know, is it because there are too many crocodiles around the island?

Song Yong and his entourage, in the afterglow of the setting sun and when they were trekking in the jungle, they didn't even see a single prey on land.

Except when they split the bushes in front of them, making a lot of noise.

Except for some birds that would be startled from time to time, there was not even a single rabbit on Crocodile Island, as if it had been wiped out by those crocodiles.

At the same time, on the way they have come this way.

Every time he walked a distance of hundreds of meters, Song Yong would take a telescope to observe the sky around him, hoping to see the smoke rising.

Unfortunately, it was late in the evening, and it was a good time to prepare food for dinner.

But there was no smoke to be seen, as if they had never been to the island at all, but the wreckage of the bamboo raft had washed up on the beach

"Brother Yong, I don't think it's getting early, or let's start preparing for camping. ”

Che, who had been wielding a machete vigorously and cutting a path forward in the bushes of the jungle, proposed it after Song Yong put down the telescope again in disappointment.

After hearing this, Song Yong took a look at the surrounding environment full of shrubs and large trees.

I couldn't help frowning, and asked with some certainty: "Camping here?" ”

Don't blame Song Yong, it's such an expression.

But in the current environment, there is not even the most basic water source, and there are some miscellaneous trees and not a single fruit tree in sight, which is really not a suitable place for camping.

I probably didn't think it was when I ran for my life.

Now when he regained his strength, he was very thirsty.

If you could have a bowl of broth with some salt or a bag of wild fruits, it would feel very cool.

With the luck mentality of just in case, Song Yong replied like this:

"Let's go on a little longer, and when it's completely dark, we'll camp again, and if there's no good place to go, we'll just climb up the tree and sleep. ”

So, the team moved on.

Then, five minutes later, Che suddenly stopped his movements and shouted excitedly: "Brother Yong, come and see, I think we have found them!"

Finding them? Not really.

But after seeing Che's new discovery, Song Yong still came to the spirit.

For in front of them, they found a path that led diagonally into the depths of the jungle, and at the edge of the path, the bushes were clearly cut by machetes, and they could be sure of one thing:

This must be the traces left by those who extended them.

As for the time, it should have been more than twenty hours ago

30After turning on the flashlight function on the mobile phone, a fairly bright light emitted illuminated Song Yong and the other four people who continued to move forward in the jungle.

From the surplus power of the mobile phone 62, it has been tossed to 37 after the little power.

Suddenly, the dark sight before them brightened, and they came out of the dense jungle and saw a bright moon in the sky.

At first, Song Yong thought that they had passed through the entire island and came to the other side of the island.

Thinking of the crocodiles that estimated that the entire big island was surrounded by a large circle, Song Yong instinctively became nervous.

Don't be stupid, just send it to the crocodile's mouth.

In this situation, it was not until he took advantage of the bright moonlight tonight to look at the situation around him that he let go of all his worries.

Because they didn't cross the whole island at all, but came to a glade with a large area.

This piece of open land is fifty or sixty acres in size, and there is actually nothing growing on the ground, except for the fine gravel that is everywhere.

In the middle, there is also a hill of oval-shaped stones more than a dozen feet high.

The stone mountain was covered with green moss, and it looked a little slippery, so Song Yong had no intention of climbing up to take a look.

On the right side of the rocky mountain, there is a small pond two acres square.

There are some small fish the size of a palm swimming happily in the small pond, indicating that the water can be drunk directly.

Most importantly, a few steps away from the small pond, there was the remains of a burning campfire, as well as a pile of bird feathers and bones.

It is a strong proof that they have been here, and they are still alive and well.

Because there were still a lot of shredded meat hanging from the bones, it was obvious that the food of those guys was quite abundant, and they could afford to waste it so much.

A bonfire was lit again by the small pond.

A few small palm-sized fish, after a brief cleaning, were threaded with branches and placed next to the fire to be grilled.

There are six small fish in total, and that's the dinner for the four of them tonight.

There was no way! A large shell that could be used as a use, he took a bite with him when he set off.

But along with the bags of dried meat, the knapsacks with instant noodles and condiments, all of these are now left behind on the big bamboo raft.

By now, it has been completely torn apart by the crocodiles.

But even so, people who have been hungry for a day can't help but swallow their saliva under the smell of grilled fish that doesn't even have salt.

The only exception is the special existence of Song Yong.

His mind did not focus on the shabby grilled fish, but he held his head and began to ponder, and kept muttering:

"I'm going, what's going on?"

This was twenty minutes ago, and Song Yong, who was still having a little battery on his mobile phone, walked around the glade for a whole circle, and did not see any doubts when the trail existed.

According to such a trace, it is possible that they have come to the glade here with great difficulty.

Just after a night and then back the way you came?

The original road is guarded by a lot of big crocodiles, isn't it obvious to send him to death? Not only is it a little unreasonable, but Song Yong thinks that no matter how stupid that kid is, he can't do such a thing.

In such a situation, it was not until such a voice came from Song Yong's ears:

"Brother Yong, the fish can be eaten. ”

Song Yong looked up and saw that it was a few shabby small fish, and now it was a few natives under the command of Che and a few others who had been tested golden, and he didn't know how many times he had swallowed saliva.

So, Song Yong decided to let go of his mind and wait for a night's rest.

In the following time, the group of four people distributed a few small fish equally, which was barely fooling their stomachs.

After arranging Che and the other three to carry out the vigil in shifts at night, Song Yong didn't care about the gravel on the ground and just lay on it, and fell asleep.

Brother Yong, who is equally exquisite, has long been tired of becoming a dog after today's continuous tossing, and now he is not so poor and exquisite.

It's just that in a daze, Song Yong always vaguely feels that someone is calling his name all the time.

At the beginning, Song Yong thought that he was thinking during the day, and at night there was such a dreamy situation, so he didn't care much.

However, I don't know how long he slept, and he was directly shaken awake

After opening his eyes, he saw Shi Che's face full of horror, and after seeing him wake up, Che opened his mouth with a sentence that made Song Yong's hairs stand on end:

"Brother Yong, have you heard someone calling us, all the time?"