I looked at the half bottle of water, and suddenly it occurred to me that the three of us might be able to die of thirst because we didn't have water.

After all, we didn't absorb much water in the past two days, and it was only enough for us to stay alive.

I walked around sadly, reluctant to drink any of the half bottle of water, I think this half bottle of water should be left for my wife and Momo for the time being.

After all, I am a big man, and if I can persevere, I will continue to insist on it.

But you have to find a way to find a way.

While I was wandering where I was, I suddenly heard the sound of someone walking towards us.

Alertness was raised in an instant. Quickly grabbed Momo and his wife to my hands.

Before I could say anything to the two of them. Suddenly, two figures emerged from the woods.

"Ha, let me find a few of you, it's quite hidden!"

I saw the fat man with a smug look on his face, saying this to me, Momo and my wife.

And behind him was still followed by the shriveled man, and he could see that their lips were already chapped to the point of being unsightly, and it was estimated that they were already hungry at this moment.

After all, they didn't have anything in their hands, and the only thing they could see was the fat man with a very thick wooden stick in his hand.

I knew the two of them must be looking for trouble.

I quickly handed the half bottle of water in my hand to Momo without them noticing, and whispered to her to ask her to hide the water.

After all, the only thing we have now is that half a bottle of water.

When the wife saw the fat man, she probably thought of the scene when she was held hostage by him, so she was so frightened that she quickly pulled Momo and the two of them back into the tent.

The fat man watched his wife and Momo enter the tent for a while, and ignored me standing on the side.

So I quickly picked up the big stick I had prepared, although the stick in my hand was on par with the stick in the fat man's hand.

But I think no matter what, since he came to the door, I will never give in to him!

Because if we are soft, it means that we are about to face death!

I think this fat man on this desert island, because of hunger and thirst, probably won't think about my wife and Momo anymore.

After all, survival will be more important to him!

"What do you want to do, if you're here to grab something, I advise you to give up. We've almost eaten enough, and there's nothing worth grabbing! ”

With that, I picked up my backpack and poured out the contents of the bag.

There were scattered in the bag, there was nothing to eat at all, only half a pack of compressed biscuits.

The rest was some rope and lighters and stuff like that, and of course an empty bottle of water to drink from.

After the fat man saw the half pack of compressed biscuits.

His eyes lit up and he said to me, "Quick, give me that biscuit, or I'll beat you to death with a stick!" ”

Even though the fat man said such vicious things to me, I could feel that he had no strength at all because of hunger.

He's just holding himself up in front of me. Looking at his pitiful appearance, my heart suddenly softened.

It occurred to me that I had a good idea, and I could use this half-pack of cookies as a condition to warn him not to come back to us in the future.

After all, he didn't know that we had found so many supplies, and we had nothing to eat, and it didn't mean much to him.

Of course, except for the two women, my wife and Momo.

I don't think there's any other reason for him to come back to us.

"I can give you the cookies, but you have to promise me one condition." I said to the fat man, who had the upper hand at the moment.

I saw him carrying the wooden stick in one hand while looking at the shriveled and thin man next to him.

"Brother Hui, just promise him, I don't want to gnaw on the bark."

When I heard the shriveled and thin man say this, I felt a chill in my heart.

I was surprised that these two hateful people had actually gnawed on the bark of the tree.

But I think it's normal, after all, there is nothing edible on this desert island.

Otherwise, how could they gnaw on the bark? I looked at the half-packet of compressed biscuits on the floor, and quickly picked up the half-packet of compressed biscuits while the fat man was talking to the thin man.

I'm afraid that the fat man will take advantage of my inattention and snatch the compressed biscuit with one hand.

Then my condition with him will be completely ruined.

Although that half pack of compressed biscuits is nothing to the three of us now, Momo and my wife.

The main thing is that we have that secret base, and we have several boxes of supplies in store, enough for us to eat for a while.

But this half-pack of biscuits, for these two people, is a lifesaver, their only hope.

Even if it can't solve their long-term solution, at least it can stop their current hunger.

"Good! I promise you, give me ...... quickly."

Listen to the fat man, though he was very weak from hunger, still pretending to be strong and saying this to me. I couldn't help but laugh.

I forced myself not to laugh anymore, because if I laughed, it might arouse their suspicion.

After all, that's all there is to do with half a packet of biscuits, and if they see me laughing, they'll think I'm stupid, or they'll wonder if there's something I'm hiding from them.

"Then you throw the stick in your hand here first, how do I know if you are sincere!"

After I said this, I looked back at my wife and Momo in the tent.

They were poking their heads out and looking at me and the fat man.

Soon, the fat man threw the stick in his hand in front of me.

I think he can really give up anything for the sake of that half pack of biscuits, after all, if he doesn't have the strength, he will definitely not be able to fight me.

Throwing away the sticks and changing the cookies should also be worth it for him.

I leaned down and picked up the wooden cabinet he had thrown away, and threw it far behind the tent.

Then I walked up to the fat man and handed him the half packet of biscuits, and just as the fat man was about to take the biscuits from my hand, I quickly took them back again.

"You have to talk and count, don't go back on your word, you have to know that we have this little thing left, and the reason why we handed it over to you is that I don't want to continue to entangle with you."

The fat man's eyes looked hungrily at the biscuit in my hand, and he nodded vigorously, agreeing to what I had just said.

"Okay, okay, we'll promise you that we won't come back to you again, I swear."