Mo Hongmei adjusted his internal breath and gasped for a long time before he could stand up.

The two were sent by the tide to a deserted island, with rolling mountains and dense jungle in front of them. A few hundred meters further up the beach, there is a slope. Towering tropical trees swayed slightly in the wind, and a strange and dull beast roar could be heard from the depths of the mountains.

Chen Mo was still asleep, struggling in the angry sea all night, he had exhausted his physical strength, like an empty bottle.

Mo Hongmei looked at him fixedly for a while, and then walked to the hillside, feeling peaceful and calm.

Surviving in a place like this is never easy, and she doesn't want to sit still.

The embers of the fire caused by thunder and lightning in the forest were not extinguished, Mo Hongmei followed the smoke to find it, and then saw a cave covered with vines not far away.

The hole was not deep, Mo Hongmei probed, and as soon as he came out of the hole, he was knocked over by a huge wild boar that suddenly jumped in. The beast weighed three hundred pounds, with sharp fangs, probably because it had never met a human, and it looked menacing, and after turning around, it turned around and rushed back.

Mo Hongmei slapped the wild boar to pieces with a palm, causing the injury to be affected, and the Venus in front of him was in chaos. She was originally struggling to support herself with a mouthful of internal breath, and this forced move was equivalent to breaking up the last reliance.

"He can do it, why can't I?" Mo Hongmei struggled to stand up.

Dozens of minutes later, Chen Mo woke up on the beach, and Mo Hongmei had already walked out of the forest belt. The two of them were equally weak, but his recovery was obviously faster, and when he saw the girl crumbling, he put his surname on his back.

"Go over there." Mo Hongmei pointed in the direction, "I found water." ”

"You're injured, don't run away next time." Chen Mo's tone was a little stiff.

"I can help you share the burden, I don't want you to do everything alone." Mo Hongmei replied in a low voice.

When you reach the cliff of the mountain, you can see a stream of water rushing down into the deep pool, and the white water vapor makes the surrounding vegetation look verdant. Chen Mo lay on the edge of the pool, drank a few sips, and a stream of ice fell straight into his abdomen, indescribably comfortable.

Fresh water is undoubtedly the first element of survival, followed by food. Chen Mo carried Mo Hongmei to the cave, and looked at the dead boar on the ground, his eyes lit up.

He quickly got the fire from the scorched earth in the smoky forest, and according to the old man's method, he went back to the cave to dig out a pit, burned a large amount of wood into charcoal, and covered it with a layer of ash, so that the charcoal fire could last for a long time. After experiencing the journey of surviving in the mountains of country Y, Chen Mo knows better than anyone that Ru Mao's blood drinking is by no means easy, and now this situation can be regarded as burning high incense.

Brother Wild Boar sacrificed his life for righteousness, Chen Mo felt that he couldn't live up to his kindness, dragged him to the waterhole for a long time, and relied on his bare hands to peel the skin and disembowel, tear off the four legs first, and bring them back to the cave.

When he turned back to retrieve the rest, there was not even half of the fur in the waterhole, and only a pool of blood remained on the ground. There can be such a big wild boar on the island, Chen Mo felt that it was not unusual for other carnivorous beasts to exist, but he didn't find anything when his perception was turned on.

It's pretty fast! Chen Mo was a little stunned.

Without any tools around, the barbecue became a nuisance. He built a makeshift stove out of large stones, tore the boar's legs into several pieces, and set them up above, and a fire rose below. After working for a long time, when the oil and water overflowed, I got some taste first, and the burnt atmosphere was far greater than the aroma of meat.

Mo Hongmei only ate a little and said that she was full, Chen Mo burst into a foul mouth, coaxed and deceived, and forced some more into her mouth. The girl couldn't help but laugh when she saw him gobbling it up, her face covered in charred black.

Chen Mo filled his stomach, extinguished the fire at the entrance of the cave, and went to the forest to pick some unknown plant giant leaves and spread them under Mo Hongmei. The giant leaves that resemble the palm of his hand are thick and soft, revealing a faint fragrance, Chen Mo looked left and right, and looked quite satisfied.

"Take your clothes off." He commanded casually.

Mo Hongmei's pale face flew red, and he looked at him in surprise, speechless.

Chen Mo was too lazy to be verbose, and directly did it for her. The explosion of the ammunition box caused no less than ten wounds on Mo Hongmei's body, although it did not hurt the vital point, but the large amount of blood loss had made her breath dying, and how could she resist a humanoid beast that had just been swallowed by a wild boar's leg. In just a few dozen seconds, she was only left with small clothes and underwear, curled up with a fair and pink delicate body, ashamed and angry, tears rolling in her eyes.

Chen Mo was almost slashed on the head by her palm, although the palm wind was weak and weak, he couldn't help but be startled, and Suo firmly choked the other party's wrist. At this time, Mo Hongmei was like a different person than usual, and there was no longer the slightest arrogance and indifference, seeing Chen Mo's gaze sweeping over him, he was almost about to faint.

"It's hard to get it!" Chen Mo stared at those hideous wounds, and suddenly remembered something, "Teach me, how did you help me force the bullet out of the boat in the first place." ”

Mo Hongmei was sure that he was not a beast, but he was still ashamed, and it took him a long time to make his words clear.

The dark practice of the stele opener must be patted on the thousand-layer paper nailed to the tree, the first 100 sheets of paper are undamaged, and the inside is sparse, so it can be regarded as a slight success. Mo Hongmei spent two years just practicing this stage, and when he helped Chen Mo force out the warhead, he used the sticky word trick of "splitting the wave" to control the strength and not hurt his internal organs.

Chen Mo had never practiced his family strength in a day, and now he was grinding his gun in battle, how could he succeed?

"It's good if you just discipline me, and you don't know when you have the strength to wait, don't bother!" Boss Chen Mo was impatient.

Mo Hongmei knew that he couldn't bargain at this time, so he had to say the luck method again, and raised his hand with great effort to compare the palm method.

What the girl never expected was that Chen Mo slapped her palm without hesitation, followed by three pieces of shrapnel that had burst out of her wound with black blood!

"That's it?" Chen Mo looked at her, and cleaned up the rest of the shrapnel after dividing it by two, leaving only a wound at the base of his thigh and didn't dare to move.

In fact, the process of removing shrapnel was by no means easy, Chen Mo turned his perception into a scanning net, wrapping Mo Hongmei's whole body, and clearly observing the shadows embedded in the crimson outline of the human body. Had it not been for the further integration of the Ares robots in the sky, he would not have been able to complete such a meticulous exploration.

Only by finding the exact position and knowing the depth of the shrapnel can he control the force to no more and no less. The flow of the Ares robot replaces the inner breath of the practitioner, which is a more flexible and powerful existence that can be clearly felt and is more flexible and powerful than the internal breath, and can be retracted and released at will. The nano platform calculates what kind of shock the palm force will cause in Mo Hongmei's body, whether it is right or right, and whether it can force out shrapnel by squeezing, and the countless simulation results made Chen Mo finally hold the invisible surgical forceps.

The shrapnel that was deeply pierced at the root of Mo Hongmei's thigh happened to be pressed on the artery. Chen Mo could see the rushing blood, the sharp edge of the shrapnel and the artery together, even the slightest friction could instantly cut the vasculature, causing massive blood loss.

What to do? Chen Mo subconsciously stretched out his finger and made a scratch there.

The other wounds on Mo Hongmei's body had been firmly tied up by Chen Mo with torn clothes, and he was always silent, and his breath was extremely hard. But with such a gentle stroke, she trembled suddenly, and her entire soft body seemed to be smeared with a faint layer of rouge.

Chen Mo didn't notice her strange appearance at all, slapped his forehead violently, and pointed like a knife, and slashed at the base of her thigh.

This time it was a completely different feeling, Mo Hongmei's leg immediately became numb, as if it had nothing to do with the body.

Pulse Cutter!

Chen Mo's shot was almost extreme, seeing that the arteries were rapidly shrinking and drying up due to the blockage of blood flow, and he was no longer close to the shrapnel, so he immediately raised his hand to shoot it!

With a "snort", the shrapnel was ejected.

Chen Mo laughed, and Mo Hongmei looked at him in disbelief, thinking that he was facing an unborn martial arts wizard.

"Why is your face so red, isn't it going to be sick?" When Chen Mo was bandaging the root of her legs, he accidentally found that the little girl's cheeks were like fire, and asked with a big grin.

As soon as he looked up, his tail finger pressed where it shouldn't be. Mo Hongmei let out an inaudible moan as if he had been electrocuted, and then covered his face.

"What the hell......" Chen Mo was inexplicable, and knotted the cloth strips firmly, and was really relieved.

As soon as the tension was gone, he was suddenly stunned, and found that although the jade body in front of him was petite and exquisite, it already had a charming curve, and the creamy skin was red, like the most flawless jade in the world.

I said! Chen Mo only had these two words left in his mind, and he knew that he had overtaken his head, so he hurriedly ran out of the cave.

The whole island is large, divided into two parts, east and west, separated by a trench more than 10 meters wide. Looking down from the air, it looks like a gourd coming sideways.

Chen Mo walked around the East Island for three days before he could roughly understand the terrain, and once climbed to the mouth of the high cliff and looked into the west, the cliff wall was like a knife and axe, and the surging waves below hit the reef, splashing monstrous silver flowers, and the echo rumbled.

The endless ocean on all sides gave Chen Mo a headache, and this was not the only annoyance.

Since that "surgery", Mo Hongmei has not been able to say much to him in the end, and often has a fever at the base of his ears before he can open his mouth. Chen Mo could barely be counted as a person, and he vaguely felt something in her gaze, and secretly complained bitterly.

There are many coconut trees on the island, which are also called four-sided trees, and there are often no fruits, fruits, ripe fruits, and falling fruits on a fruit tree at the same time. Chen Mo smashed one open and tried to taste it, the juice was slightly sweet, with a little astringency, and it was delicious.

Mo Hongmei saw that he hugged him a lot, and carefully made it to feed himself, and his heart was shy and sweet. Lian Jiazi's body is different from ordinary people, the girl's injuries are slowly recovering, perhaps because they remain dry, and the wound does not show signs of excessive inflammation.

There are a lot of birds and beasts on the island, and on this day, Chen Mo hunted another wild boar in the forest and carried it to the waterhole to disembowel. He sharpened a few stone chips as a knife and was cleaning his internal organs when he suddenly heard an extremely faint sound behind him, as if the sea breeze was blowing up the fallen leaves on the ground.

When he turned around, he saw that the whole boar was gone, and there was still a pool of stagnant water within his perceptual range.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

(To be continued)