Seeing that the pistol fell into Xiang Qingwu's hands, everyone's faces changed, especially when they saw Hong Biao still kneeling on the ground and wailing, they were even more timid. There is only one life, except for a rotten good person like Zhuo Jinghua, who else would risk their lives for others.

"You idiots, don't you save me!" Hong Biao shouted.

Everyone pushed each other, no one dared to step forward, plus they were all hungry for three hours, and they were all tired, not to mention fighting, it was good to be able to lift weapons.

Xiang Qingwu learned Hong Biao's previous posture of holding the gun, put the muzzle of the gun against Hong Biao's head, and looked at everyone, "Oh, I'll give you five seconds now, does anyone want to die instead of your boss?" ”

As soon as they heard this, everyone took two steps back timidly, and some shrewd people had already sneaked away when they saw that the signs were wrong.

As long as one person escapes, there will definitely be a second and a third.

Hong Biao saw that all the subordinates he had managed to win over had fled, and he immediately scolded angrily, if he hadn't been pointed at by Xiang Qingwu with a gun, he might have jumped up and pounced on the group of people.

The people who originally watched the play have now become people in the play.

Xiang Qingwu raised his foot and kicked Hong Biao, who was trying to stand up, to the ground, and kindly reminded, "Don't be too excited, be careful of ending up like Liu Nan!" ”

Hong Biao's bloodshot eyes shrank suddenly, and his mind suddenly cleared up, and he grinned, trying to calm down his anger.

Xiang Qingwu saw that Hong Biao immediately stopped struggling, and knew in her heart that she was not the only one who guessed this matter.

Every natural subject of the human body has been in a state of complete rage and collapse, and the word "rage" is vividly interpreted on Ichiju Island. Here, hunger and fear are the source of all rage, and all contractors are like lambs in captivity, whose only way to vent their anger in the face of a desperate situation in front of them that they know nothing! And self-immolation is the harshest punishment for their anger on this island!

When you don't know anything about the rules, the only thing you can do is follow them!

...

The Hong Gang was disbanded overnight, and Hong Biao, as the leader, was brought back the light of hope by Zhuo Jinghua.

Although Xiang Qingwu disagreed with Zhuo Jinghua's behavior as a bad person, he did not stop it, if insisting on the goodwill in his heart is Zhuo Jinghua's survival principle, then it is Xiang Qingwu's survival principle that it is not about himself.

Regarding Liu Nan's death, everyone tacitly kept silent. After all, food and water, which are becoming more scarce than the dead, are more than worth the effort.

The next morning, Shao Ji's body was found in the bushes by the sea, his body had been eaten by wild beasts, and only half of his head and bones were left on the ground, and strangely there were no fragments of clothes around, not even the broken half of his arm. The temperature was very low last night, so Shao Ji and Zhuo Jinghua wore three layers of clothes when they went out, and it stands to reason that since there are remnants of the corpse, then there should be no clothes left.

Everyone thought of Zhu Zhicheng, who died before, and he was also naked and naked when he died, so some people boldly speculated that Shao Ji was probably not bitten to death by a wild beast, but killed, and the murderer's purpose was the clothes on his body or even other things.

Whatever the truth, it's scary.

As the sun shines on the river beach, the fog on the island begins to gradually dissipate, and the lives hidden in the white fog are awakened one by one.

Liu Sha shrunk her body and walked out of the grass shed, she looked around, she didn't see the black figure, it was a little strange, she grabbed the woman passing by and asked, "Aunt Zhao, where is Sister Qingwu?" ”

Aunt Zhao looked around vigilantly, turned around and lowered her voice and said, "Liu Sha, what do you care about her, you forgot about last night's incident, because she has two people killed in our team, that woman is not a good thing, I think it is better to quickly let the captain drive people out." ”

Liu Sha smiled helplessly and said, "It's not that I'm looking for her, it's the captain who wants to look for her." ”

Aunt Zhao instantly stretched her face and said angrily, "I think our captain has a bad brain from reading, and he can't tell the difference between good guys and bad guys, he was almost killed by others last night, and I'm still thinking about it today, I think this team can't stay!" With that, he walked away in a huff.

Liu Sha scratched her cheeks, she hadn't washed her face for three days, her face was extremely itchy when she got up in the morning, looking at Aunt Zhao's short and fat back like a potato, Liu Sha sneered, "If it weren't for Captain Zhuo's rotten good person, a long-tongued woman like you would still be alive now!" After finishing speaking, Liu Sha suddenly felt dizzy, unable to stand on her feet and fell backwards again and again.

"Eh, what's going on, is there an earthquake?" Someone asked in horror.

"I don't know, I thought I was hungry, did everyone feel it?"

"But it seems to be okay now? What's going on? ”

"Grandma, what the hell is this!" There was a lot of talking.

Because of the sudden slight tremor, another "lively" day was ushered in on the river beach.

In the forest, a wisp of green smoke rose and the firewood burned with a subtle popping sound, but it was soon overshadowed by a rhythmic sound of wooden fish tapping.

“...... In the night of the earth, he Ami and Ami were all bhav, and Ami was taunted by Tan Po Vi...... Citrus Taga sighs and sighs. ”

Xiang Qingwu was holding a small creature with bared teeth in her hand, and when she felt the ground shake, she swept her gaze around, her brows furrowed.

The sea breeze swept through the treetops and dissipated in the forest, and the familiar fishy smell evoked Xiang Qingwu's initial impression of the Seven Islands, she lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then quickened her steps and followed the sound of wooden fish.

Xu Lin heard the voice, opened his eyes and looked, and his peaceful gaze touched the small thing in Xiang Qingwu's hand, and the waves suddenly rose. He subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and when he heard the chuckle above his head, he came back to his senses with a red face and a dry ear, and hurriedly said, "Amitabha, sin and sin." ”

Xiang Qingwu handed it to him and said with a smile, "Hungry, aren't you?" Here you go! ”

"No merit is not rewarded." Xu Lin was flattered.

Xiang Qingwu squatted down and asked funny, "What, are you afraid of me?" ”

Xu Lin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he did not speak, nor did he chant the Buddha's name.

Xiang Qingwu said, "I'm not a demon who kills people without blinking, what are you afraid of me doing, this little thing I finally caught it, if you don't want me, let go!" Saying that, Xiang Qingwu was about to let go.

Xu Lin looked at it greedily, and his mouth pursed.

Xiang Qingwu raised his eyebrows, and as soon as his palm loosened, the thing squeaked, and ran away.

"Run, run!" Xu Lin was in a hurry in an instant, and shouted loudly to chase after him. But in the next moment, the thing screamed strangely, and fell to the ground and struggled.

Xu Lin hurriedly ran over to look, only to see a stone embedded in the head of the small animal, fortunately, not a drop of blood came out, and he was still alive, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Amitabha, fortunately, fortunately." ”

Xiang Qingwu held his arm and said with a smile, "Little Master is really not sincere, just now he said that he has no merit and no luck, how can he run faster than anyone else at this time!" ”

Xu Lin turned around and touched the banter in Xiang Qingwu's eyes, a little embarrassed, "Amitabha, the little monk is deeply guilty. ”

Soon, Xiang Qingwu got his wish and saw the little monk's so-called "proper" cooking techniques, and he really didn't say anything. I saw that the little monk did not directly deduct the stone on the head of the small animal, but took advantage of its breath to feed his own blood into the mouth of the prey, and soon it twitched violently, and stopped struggling in a few clicks.

Xu Lin neatly peeled the skin and explained apologetically, "The little monk was really hungry that day, so he caught an animal, but he was afraid of the white caterpillars in their bodies, so he remembered this method of fighting poison with poison." ”

"Are you saying that not only are you invulnerable, but you also have poison in your blood?" Xiang Qingwu squinted and asked.

"Well, Master said that maybe the toxin of the Tianxin Five-ringed Snake is still in the little monk's body." Xu Lin replied casually, and impatiently roasted the skinned animal on the fire.

Xiang Qingwu was a little disappointed with this answer, but the current situation did not allow her to make other plans. Because she has a hunch that the disaster of the contractors is definitely not only that, the stone tablet says "Seven Days Sacrifice", today is the sixth day, and tomorrow is the seventh day when all the contractors come to the island, maybe the real end will not be completely unveiled until tomorrow!

At the moment when Xu Lin was roasting, Xiang Qingwu went to the forest to hunt a few strange-looking prey and came back, Xu Lin's eyes were straight, and without waiting for Xiang Qingwu to command, he spontaneously poisoned all the prey with blood, and then gouged out the internal organs, peeled the skin and roasted it on the fire, Xiang Qingwu couldn't help but be amazed by the neat way of looking at it.

At first glance, it is a veteran who has been honed for more than ten years!

I don't know what happened on the other side of the river, and there was another commotion, but it quickly stopped.

The barbecue makes a sound, a drop of hot oil drip into the fire along the crispy meat pieces, the flames "snort" beat, the more and more rich fragrance makes people saliva continue to secrete, and the bright color of the butter is always tempting people's appetite.

Xu Lin took out four or five bottles and jars from his body and opened them one by one, and then carefully sprinkled the contents on the barbecue, and a spicy smell came to his nose, "If only there was cumin." Xu Lin swallowed his saliva regretfully and said, staring at the barbecue without blinking.

Xiang Qingwu was already hungry, and when she smelled the smell of barbecue, the five internal organs and temples were all shouting, she swept through the bottles and cans, and sighed sincerely, "Little Master is so good!" ”

For a monk, it is definitely not a happy thing to be praised for his good barbecue skills, not to mention that this monk is still a monk who has to recite the "Mantra of Death" every day to try to alleviate his sins.

Xiang Qingwu noticed that the light in Xu Lin's eyes suddenly dimmed, and his guilt and self-blame were like smoke in the mountains, casting a shadow on his clear eyes.

Xiang Qingwu's mind moved slightly, pretending to be a scoundrel and pasting it, holding Xu Lin's arm and laughing, "Thank you little master for saving her life, the little woman can't repay it, it's better to let the little master make a promise!" ”

Xu Lin instantly blushed, hurriedly pushed Xiang Qingwu away, and stammered, "Shi, donor... Please、Please respect yourself! Amitabha, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, Amitabha! ”