"Yifeng, with you, we actually collected so much fresh water in one night, and now we can finally take a sip." Wang Yiming patted Yang Yifeng's shoulder, looked at the water in the vessel made of leaves in his hand, and said excitedly.

"Haha-big brother, people used to talk about saving water, and I didn't take it seriously, but this time I know the preciousness of water." The scholar was also full of excitement, wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile.

Looking at the faces full of happy smiles around him, Yang Yifeng felt deeply gratified, seeing the truth in adversity, the thirteenth Taibao is not an iron-clad man, a heroine among women who does not let her eyebrows. Willingly followed him to this Death Island, without asking for anything in return, along the way, experienced many hardships and threats of death, but no one showed any expression of regret.

I just did such a trivial little thing for them to make everyone so happy. Yang Yifeng's heart was deeply moved by them, and he secretly swore that no matter what happened, he would never abandon anyone.

The people on Amir's side also danced with their eyebrows, and when they drank the cool and sweet fresh water in their mouths, they felt that Qiong Yuniang was nothing more than that, this was definitely the sweetest water he had ever drunk.

Just as Yang Yifeng felt the warm atmosphere of laughter around him and showed a relieved smile, three sweet and gentle female voices sounded at the same time, and Amir, Feixue, and Ximen Wuya all walked to him and handed him some water.

"Yifeng, drink some water, it's very sweet."

As if it had been rehearsed, the three girls spoke neatly and loudly, and then they all turned red and looked at each other embarrassedly, except for Feixue, who blushed shamefully, the other two girls laughed wryly.

Yang Yifeng was stunned for a moment, looking at the three beautiful girls in front of him with different fragrances and characteristics, and his face couldn't help but be slightly hot.

Smiled unnaturally, Yang Yifeng picked up the nearest kettle, which turned out to be Feixue's. Under the gloomy gaze of the other two goddesses, he raised his head and took a sip and put the kettle in Feixue's hand.

Feixue's face was still slightly red, and she turned around and walked to the corner, but her two hands clutched the kettle in her hand tightly, and her two beautiful big eyes secretly paid attention to Yang Yifeng, sometimes showing a trace of shyness, and sometimes becoming indifferent.

"Princess Amir, although it is safe to hide here, but we don't know the situation outside, we don't know how many teams are still alive now, if seven days pass and all the teams are alive, will the fireworks organization continue to give us problems?" Yang Yifeng turned to Emile and asked.

"Don't worry, those weakened teams will be the first to lose their breath, and they will definitely try their best to sneak up on us, because they don't dare to go head-to-head with us, then they won't have any chance of winning. Although Death Island is not small, it is only an island after all, and they will definitely find it in seven days, and when the time comes, we will be full of energy and deal with those opponents who are seriously tired of body and energy, and there is no suspense about the outcome of the victory. Emile said with a confident smile.

Nodding, Yang Yifeng felt that what Emir said was not unreasonable. Then he said: "In this case, then today we will send people to find the kind of wild fruits that are not poisonous, and we will rely on those wild fruits to survive these days." ”

"You can arrange these questions as a commander, and I think at this time, my subordinates are also happy with you, and they will definitely do what you say." Aimir looked at Yang Yifeng with a smile and said.

Emir's maturity and beauty are enough to make any man obsessed, Yang Yifeng is an upright adolescent teenager after all, how can he stand the other party's charming and delicate tone and demeanor, he looked at Ximen Wuya on the side unnaturally, did not dare to continue to face this stunner with a sense of surname, smiled, turned around and walked to Wang Yiming and others.

"Bitter winter, wait a minute, take a few brothers, let's go out to find food."

"Yifeng, you stay and have a good rest, you have hardly slept well in the past few days, I can take everyone there." Yan Dong patted Yang Yifeng's shoulder and said with concern.

"Yes, Yifeng, you are the backbone of everyone, you can't be tired, everyone knows that kind of fruit, just take it with you to find it in the harsh winter, you stay and sleep well, you have worked hard these days." Wang Yiming also said with a concerned face.

As soon as the two of them said it, Yang Yifeng really felt that he had no energy, and he was afraid that he had slept for less than ten hours, even if he was energetic, he couldn't resist.

"Alright then, harsh winter, be careful, bring more men, just in case." With a command, Yang Yifeng walked out of the cave and lay down behind a big rock, and when the sun shined down, his whole body was warm, and a sense of tiredness hit, and he fell asleep deeply.

As soon as he fell asleep, Feixue walked out of the cave, jumped to the big stone behind him, and held his chin alone, quietly looking at Yang Yifeng, who was sleeping sweetly below, with a soft look in his eyes.

And I don't know when, Ximen Wuya also appeared outside the cave, looking at Feixue guarding Yang Yifeng's side, the corners of his mouth showed a slight wry smile, and he walked under the boulder on the other side, looking at the sleeping boy under the boulder from a distance, and remembered what was on his mind.

"Sister Wuya, are you a little disappointed?"

A playful laugh behind her woke up Simon Wuya, who was deep in thought, and Emile stood behind her with a smile on her face.

"Princess Amir, you're scared me to death, can you make some movement next time?" Ximen Wuya patted his chest with one hand, glanced at the other party, and counted down.

"Hehe, you seem to have lost your soul, I shouted at you three times. It must be very unpleasant, right? Seeing that the boy you like is right in front of you, but you don't dare to confess, and the appearance of your rival makes you upset, is there a sense of crisis and heartache? Emir looked at Simon Wuya with a smile and teased.

"I don't understand what you're saying, it's a mess." Simon Wuya's face flushed, and she glanced at Emir coquettishly.

With a narrow smile on his face, Aimir raised his eyes to look at Yang Yifeng and Feixue in the distance, and said softly, "Tell me how you and Yang Yifeng met?" He must be famous in your country, right? At a young age, he can represent Huaxia Kingdom in the battle of death, and he must have a lot of secrets on his body. ”

"Actually, I only met him here, I don't know what his background is, but he is an upright, kind, benevolent young man, if it weren't for him, maybe I would have died a long time ago." Simon Wuya smiled lightly and spoke to Amir.

"I see, he brought someone to threaten us that night, just to snatch a fireworks order for you, this young man is really a kind person with affection, if it were me, it had nothing to do with you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to do it." Emile sighed in surprise after listening to Simon Wuya's narration.

"Yes, I didn't expect him to help us like this, on this dead island, everyone is trying their best to get rid of competitors, but only he is an alternative, maybe this is what makes him admirable, like you said, he looks very young, but he has a unique charm in him, which can make people die for him and die for him." Ximen Wuya said with a calm smile.

At this moment, Feixue, who had been sitting quietly not far away, suddenly stood up and looked at the red smoke floating in the sky in the distance, and his face changed. "Oh no, inform everyone, they're in trouble." ”

Emir and Simon Wuya were not ordinary girls, and when they heard Feixue's shout, they immediately understood what was going on, and ran into the cave with a look of urgency.

And Yang Yifeng was also awakened by Feixue's shouting, looked blankly at Feixue standing above his head, and asked, "What's wrong?" Snow. ”

"Second brother, they are in trouble, and someone sent a distress signal just now." Flying Snow jumped off the boulder and said with a worried face.

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up to the rescue." Yang Yifeng's face changed, and he pulled out the snow and ran towards the cave.

At the mouth of the cave, they met Wang Yiming and others who came out in a hurry, and everyone didn't care about discussing, and the group rushed straight to the place where the red smoke had just risen.

The 13th Taibao not only has a unique contact code, but also has an emergency signal flare on each person's body, which looks like just a pen, but can emit two colors of smoke, red for help and black for evacuation.

There was still some distance away, and the fierce fighting and screams were heard in everyone's ears, and the anxious people did not dare to delay, and sped up and rushed into the jungle ahead.

On an open meadow, Yan Dong and the others were besieged by more than thirty men in black, and there were more than a dozen corpses on the ground, including men in black, as well as several masters of the French team, and a master of the Simon family was also among them.

And Ye Long and Black Eagle of the Thirteenth Taibao were also seriously injured, and at this time they were being protected by Yan Dong and others, desperately resisting the attack of the man in black, and the situation was precarious.

"Second brother, let's help you." The prodigal son's light skills are unmatched, his body jumped, a little on a big tree, his body shot like an arrow from the string towards the crowd of melee, his hand raised and fell, a man in black could not dodge, and he cut off an arm with a knife.

And Yang Yifeng and others also entered the crowd one after another, and fought back and forth with Yan Dong and others, and surrounded and killed the man in black.

A fierce scuffle soon ended with the defeat of the Man in Black, who once again left behind a dozen corpses and fled into the jungle.