"Thatch, thatch! Come on. Regardless of the pain around him, Vere faced a life-and-death situation.

With his teeth and his left hand, Veel tightened his right arm.

"What's next? Calm, cold...... Yes, yes. To wash, to wash" pluck out that broken fang. Wiel went to the water's edge, rinsed wildly with seawater, salt, and sprinkled it on the wound. On the arms, on the body, on the feet.

Dense wounds have dense pain. "It hurts! Hurt.. ”

A stream of dark blood flowed from the hole, and after a moment of relief, the forearm became numb. The wound is a little red and swollen.

"It was said on TV that it was going to be cut off. Right, right. Vere returned to the rocky beach and picked up a sharper stone. Align the wound.

"Ahh Ah~ah~" Werr opened the puffy area.

The flesh turned out was dark and discolored, but fortunately, it did not hurt the blood vessels.

The intense pain irritated Veel's nerves, his teeth chattered, and his body shook uncontrollably.

"If there is no antidote, there is no cure." Will is going mad. He forced himself to calm down.

He knew that his life was counting down. And there is no antidote......

"Antivenom! Yes, antivenom in famine. "Wiel thought of the only way to save himself.

"How to do it, think about it calmly, snake venom, snake venom. Seaweed, to seaweed. Coral, and, what's the other thing!! Veel clutched his head with his hands, his eyes red.

"Poison sac! Yes, poison sacs. Which poison sac? Weir looked at the viper.

The snake's head has a venomous sac, and the snake's head is smashed.

"No, no, no, it can't be." Wiel rushed to the serpent's corpse, rummaging through the wreckage.

Luckily for Wiel, the pickaxe smashed the back of the snake's head.

The part before the snake's eyes, the poison sac, is still intact.

This can be regarded as the last mercy of this small, dangerous opponent.

Throwing away all the thatch, Wiel put the snake in his bag.

There was not much time left for Vere to save himself.

Will swam to the raft, and as soon as he climbed onto it, he retched.

The stomach is swollen and the legs twitch slightly. The wound on the forearm was swollen and swollen.

Veel paddled the raft reluctantly, and with each stroke, he could feel the rapid loss of strength in his body. Weir's breath became rapid.

Coral reef.

Wiel drew closer, took out his head, lay on the raft, and chiseled hard.

Bite!

"Hurry, hurry!" Weir felt that the stone pickaxe in his hand was already so light that he could not feel the weight - the stone pickaxe, almost gone.

Bite!

"Hold on a little longer, hold on a little more". Going back to make a stone pickaxe and rowing back, Weir felt that he couldn't last that long, because his body had begun to break out in a cold sweat, and under the scorching sun, he felt colder and colder

Bite!

"No!" The stone pickaxe is gone. Wiel's hands were empty, and he almost fell into the water.

The stone pickaxe is gone.

"Gross!" Weir gasped heavily. His eyes were red, and he looked unwillingly to the shore.

The heart gradually fell into despair.

That's when it happened

The two sounds of "click, poof" made the hope of life rekindled in Weiel's eyes.

……

Near the shallows, the corals tinkled and crashed together as the rafts undulated. At the side of the raft, Wiel had a piece of wood in his hand and wanted to bring up the aquatic weeds.

The water is too deep.

It looks like the palm of your hand can reach at least 5 meters deep.

You have to get into the water.

One of Weel's eyes was already a little hard to open.

He felt cold and numb.

"Gross!" The stomach began to twitch.

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Human beings are very fragile, they do not have the ability to fight with fierce beasts, and they do not have a body that is invincible. Two arms, two legs. One less of them makes life even harder.

But people, very strong. When the spirit of not relaxing, not giving up surges in the body. That spirit will definitely make people do a lot of incredible miracles.

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Taking a deep breath, the desire to survive made Wille jump into the sea with a wooden hug on his feet.

Slowly sinking, Weir endured the pain of his heart as he felt it carefully, and when the sensation of one side of the wood touching the ground came, Weir opened his eyes.

I used all my strength hard, my right hand as the fulcrum, and my left hand exerted force. Sweep the aquatic plants with wood.

Let go and float.

The physical strength is consumed too quickly. There was another twitch in the stomach. "Gollum!" Weir choked on a large mouthful of water.

Ver fluttered wildly, and his right hand touched the raft. "Gross, ah~" The right hand exerted force and dragged himself up.

Old wounds on the fingers, cracks in the arms, whitish wounds from the sea. There was a heart-rending pain.

Grab the coral and follow a few handfuls of seaweed that floats up.

Wiel waded through waist-deep nearshore shoals and headed for resting ground.

One-step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

"Hold on a little longer, hold on a little more."

Four steps.

Five-step ......

"I can do it, I can do it."

Weiel's eyes had begun to blur.

Walking to the beach, the sudden weightlessness after leaving the water made the trembling Weir unable to stand anymore and fell to the ground.

The sea water takes away a lot of body temperature. It also cost Weir's little remaining strength.

His lips were bloodless, but his face was red.

My body was full of sweat, but I felt cold.

"I can hold on for a while, just a while." A voice in the back of his mind told him that he would be awake for a few minutes at most.

Nearly an hour has passed since the injury. The thatch that bound his right arm fell off in the struggle, but it also strangled a purple mark on the place where he was tied.

The right hand is unconscious. But they caught coral and seaweed.

I don't know if it's a twitch of the nerves, or if the last instructions from the brain are at work.

Vere didn't let go.

Like a caterpillar, Wer crawled forward with his left hand.

Weel was glad that he had collected the stone and placed it on the shore.

"It's almost there, gag! It's a little bit closer. ”

Another 3 minutes passed.

Veel grew weaker and weaker, almost holding his breath. He was afraid that if his breath was gone, he would no longer have the strength.

"Science machine", hand touching the pile of rocks.

Weir's eyes couldn't be opened.

So he didn't see fleeting visions.

I saw that Weir's backpack and the pile of stones on the ground flashed with a burst of light. The material becomes transparent, emitting star-sand crumbs.

Star-like light flew into the air. A strange rune with a strange color is composed.

Slowly, it was imprinted on Wiel's back. On the back of Weir, an image of a scientific machine emerged, as if it were moving and steaming. Gradually, it disappeared.

At the same time, Veel, whose perception of the outside world has almost disappeared, has only one thought.

"Snake venom"

A bottle of green liquid suddenly appeared in Wiel's hand.

Thinking slowed down a bit. The voice in my ears became hazy.

Vere had just withdrawn his left hand and brought the antidote to his lips. "Drink ......"

My mind was paralyzed and I fainted.

The bottle of liquid in his hand gradually disappeared.

Vere had a strange dream.

I dreamed that I was in a black place, walking and walking, but I couldn't get out. He didn't know where to go, he didn't know why.

He felt so tired and wanted to rest, but he felt that he couldn't rest. He's going to get out.

On the beach, Wiel's body glowed a faint green. The swelling on the right arm slowly disappeared in the green light. The gap opened by the stone slowly healed.

The snake, the damage inflicted on him, slowly disappeared. The cramping calves soothed, and the pale face turned bloody.

Weir's breathing gradually eased.

It was as if he had lost something, and he walked in the dark, but he only knew that he had to live, live, and not give up.

Suddenly, he felt as if something was hitting him on the head. There was a light in front of my eyes.

A seabird stands on the head of Wiel. Tilting its head, it looked at it carefully, and for some reason, it always felt that this footstone was a little wrong today.

I pecked lightly twice, and suddenly the stone under my feet moved.

"Goo!" The seabirds flew away.

Will turned over and looked at the sunset over the sea. He was stunned for a long time.