It's Bai Qinghao, whose fair skin is tanned from being busy preparing food every day.

Fang Xinxin helped him many times, but he stopped drinking.

The two stayed on the island for more than ten days, during which time no ships passed by, not even planes in the sky.

The two analyzed the current situation, and waited for the rescue to be hopeless.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Bai Qinghao's previous injuries are also completely healed.

In the past ten days, the two of them have accumulated a lot of dried fish and snake meat, as well as a packet of filtered edible salt that has been dried again.

In addition to drinking, cook some food every day, and save at most half a catty to barely wipe the lower body.

There is no extra water to wipe the bath.

In autumn, the temperature difference between day and night on the island is getting bigger and bigger.

In the nearby 2,000-meter forest area, except for the occasional pheasant or two, and a little wild fruit, there are no other animals at all.

If you want to hunt, it is impossible to make clothes out of animal fur to keep out the cold.

If you continue to live on the island and wait until winter comes, then you will have no warm clothes and blankets, and you will be able to freeze to death.

This morning, after collecting the dew, after breakfast, Bai Qinghao was going to go to the depths of the forest on the island to see if there were any other animals or the like, Fang Xinxin was not at ease, so he followed him.

Bai Qinghao was wearing the shirt with a cut hem, a backpack on his back, and a medicine box with dew in it.

took Fang Xinxin's hand and walked to the depths of the forest on the island.

At first, the trees were few but dense, and the deeper they went, the more weeds and shrubs they took every step, and the trees became denser and denser, and after two thousand meters, the towering trees even made the whole forest so dim that it was impossible to see the blue sky.

Both of them each held a long wrist-thick stick of firewood to pat the weeds that separated them, and they also marked them with stones, so as not to know the way back.

The more I walked, the more poisonous insects and large mosquitoes appeared.

It seems that you can't go any further into the woods, otherwise it will be very dangerous.

Just as the two of them were about to give up and walk back, there seemed to be a person lying under the big tree in front of them.

Fang Xinxin and Bai Qinghao did not get close, and they were about twenty meters away, and saw that what was lying under the tree was not a living person, but a rotting corpse.

The carrion was dark and unrecognizable, and the corpse was wearing a pair of modern lacquered shorts, a back basket and a woodcutter on the side.

A flash of excitement flashed in Fang Xinxin's eyes, "Husband, is there still someone living on this island?" ”

"It's possible." Bai Qinghao narrowed Qi Rui's eyes slightly, "If that's the case, we can be saved." ”

"Did you say this corpse lived on the island before it died, or did it end up on the island like us?" Fang Xinxin frowned and asked.

"He's supposed to live on the island." Bai Qinghao glanced at the chai knife beside him, "If you fall here, it is impossible to bring a chai knife with you." ”

I didn't go to the nearest place to inspect the carrion, because the corpse was full of flies and poisonous insects, and it would not be good if it was poisoned.

"That's right." Fang Xinxin looked thoughtfully at the forest in front of him that still seemed to be filled with fog at noon, and on several trees in the fog, every short distance, there seemed to be traces of a firewood knife, "You see the traces on those trees in the fog, they are all the same oblique knife, it seems that this person cut it before his death, it should be a mark made by him for fear of getting lost in the misty forest." ”