Meng Wanyin held the box in her hand, and her face finally fluctuated, it was pain, despair, and helplessness.

Then she ran to a dim angle, and the wolves, excited by Wei Xin's corpse, tore and howled, shouting to the food in their mouths, and constantly dividing up.

Tears rolled down Meng Wanyin's cheeks, she ran desperately in the storm, she lowered her head, and held the small red box tightly in her hand, she had guessed that it was a ring inside.

The reason why Wei Xin went to Milan with Lan Lan was to accompany her to take an exam, and originally decided to propose to her after the exam, but he didn't expect to die on this small island.

Here, it is also known as the place where death has no burial.

Meng Wanyin was running and in pain, the reason why she was able to escape was also because the wolves were dividing Wei Xin's corpse, and no one turned their target to her, and it was precisely because of this that she felt even more guilty.

I don't know how long she ran, Meng Wanyin looked at the strangeness around her, this is a place she has never been, there are only sand and stones, and there are not even weeds on the ground.

She suddenly became more suspicious of the island, many of the phenomena did not seem to be naturally generated, but man-made, could it be that someone bought the island specifically, but what to do with it?

This is this island, it's too wonderful, it's obviously very small, but each piece is clearly divided, as if it was artificially planned, the forest is the forest, the wasteland is the wasteland, and this piece seems to be sandy land?

Because the sky was dark, she couldn't tell it, so she could only find an open place, sit down and rest, and her heart was even more uneasy, she seemed to be lost, how could she find it back?

He Shuyao was still lying there, the situation was very bad, she had to go back to take care of her, but she couldn't tell where she was at all, plus it was night, and she didn't have the slightest sense of direction at all.

This made Meng Wanyin extremely irritable, and the feeling of hunger slowly crept up in her heart, she observed the surrounding environment, thinking about what to eat, in order to maintain his physical strength, in order to get out of here.

On the other side, He Shuyao was lying on the ground dying, her face turned from pale to red, she began to have a fever again, her lips were cyanosis, and her whole body was trembling, as if she was going to die.

This made Lan Lan's face change slightly, and she ran to He Shuyao, her voice nervous: "Don't die, you insist." ”

Since she finished speaking, she sat on the stone weakly, even if she didn't die, He Shuyao suffered from a serious heart attack, can she survive today, can she survive tomorrow?

She knows the situation on the island very well, how can it be so simple to find food, and He Shuyao's current situation is a waste person, and her life is a waste of food, and it has no effect.

People will become more and more selfish because of the lack of resources, Lan Lan looked at He Shuyao, her eyes became more and more cold.

She walked to the side, not caring about He Shuyao's life or death, she just wanted to watch her die quietly, but when she raised her head, far away, the flames were soaring into the sky, and she was extremely bright and dazzling in this meeting.

"It's raining, how can it catch fire?" Lan Lan's eyes were full of puzzlement, this small island in the sea would catch fire in the forest in rainy weather, it was really incredible.

"Water ......" He Shuyao also felt that she couldn't do it, her throat was burning like pain, and the whole person seemed to be dying, powerless, but she didn't want to die yet, there were still many things she hadn't done.

He Shuyao looked down at He Shuyao, and then got up and held the filtered water in the leaves, but he always stood up and did not feed her the water.

"Since you live so painfully, then you should die." Lan Lan's voice was low, her face was full of sadness, in her opinion, death was tantamount to a relief for He Shuyao.

However, He Shuyao didn't want to die.

She said with difficulty: "Water, give it to me." As soon as the words fell, he tried to sit up, but he lay heavily on the ground.

She hadn't eaten for two days, she didn't have any energy in her body, her resistance was declining, and her congenital heart disease made her feel tortured.

Lan Lan looked at her like this, and directly threw the water in her hand on her, ruthless in her heart, she didn't care about He Shuyao's life or death, she was already seriously ill like this, and she still wanted to live.

However, she didn't want He Shuyao to live, she would be a burden if she survived, she wouldn't do anything, she didn't know anything, she didn't know how long she would spend on this island, she would only lag behind if she lived.

They had already been able to go to the opposite island, because except for He Shuyao, all three of them could swim, and the two were not far apart, and the possibility of swimming over was still very great.

Although there are risks, how can you survive if you don't give it a go?

Lan Lan has long had enough of the life of obediently waiting for death on this island, but He Shuyao's physical condition is extremely poor, and she can't swim in the sea at all, and it can even be said that as long as she goes down, she will definitely die.

It is precisely because of this that several of them have always stayed in this black side, not taking a step forward for many days, waiting for a long rescue?

But who knows when this help will come?

He Shuyao's eyes widened with difficulty, and she looked at Lan Lan with an incredible look in her eyes, she was kind enough to help her before and led her to find Meng Wanyin together, but now why is she so ruthless and indifferent?

In a short period of time, what changes a person who is kind to someone?

However, in the next second, He Shuyao fell unconscious, her eyes were close together, and her breathing became weaker and weaker, as if she was dead.

Lan Lan saw that she was not moving, and stepped forward with some fear, and put her finger on the tip of He Shuyao's nose in the TV, without any breathing, her body was cold, she was really dead.

"No...... Yes, so fast. Even if Lan Lan had long expected He Shuyao to die, but a living person would really die in front of her, and she still couldn't accept it for a while.

However, He Shuyao seemed to be indeed dead, her body was cold, she was not breathing, lying motionless on the ground, her pale cheeks looked a little terrifying.

"You didn't die from me, you died of disease." Lan Lan muttered, as if she was comforting He Shuyao and herself.

Thinking that Meng Wanyin would definitely ask her how He Shuyao died after she came back, she trembled a little in her heart, even if her death really had nothing to do with her.

Getting up, Lan Lan began to prepare to dig a pit in the soil on the side with her hands, and dying on this island was indeed an aggrieved thing, so she still hoped that He Shuyao could be buried in the ground.

After digging for a long time, a similar small pit finally appeared next to He Shuyao, Lan Lan took a deep breath, ready to drag her in.