Yun Qianfeng didn't know where he was, but it was really hot here.

In the yurt-like tent, the stuffy heat is like a sauna, and their will is tormented all the time.

But they did not dare to open the tent completely, because the sunlight would hasten their death from dehydration, which was more terrible than the sweltering heat.

Hungry, hungry and thirsty, drifting without hope, physically and mentally exhausted, they have completely lost their gender in each other's eyes.

They took off all the clothes they could take off, just to increase the heat dissipation efficiency a little bit.

Even the restrained and gentle Qin Shuying was ashamed, and ripped off the clothes on her body, and the slightest coolness made them irresistible.

The same goes for Yun Qianfeng.

He also finally understood why there were pink skeletons in the eyes of the Buddhists.

At this moment, he looked at those wonderful bodies, and there was no wave in his heart, in front of fresh water and food, the so-called most difficult to restrain desire turned out to be so unattractive.

Early in the morning of the eighth day, before the sun rises.

As always, several people stepped out of the tent, immersed themselves in the seawater, and then held the edge of the life raft and licked the thin layer of dew on the tent with their tongues.

This is already the only fresh water they have access to.

As for urine, they haven't felt that way in two days.

Several of the girls were so weak that they could not climb onto the life raft on their own.

Snails that seemed to have lost their shells squirmed at the entrance of the tent, but they couldn't get up even a centimeter for half a day.

Yun Qianfeng could only rely on the strange power of his right arm, supporting their still smooth and pretty hips, pushing them into the tent one by one, and then panting and climbing in.

Then Yun Qianfeng would always pick up a small mirror to look at his face, and then say the lines that he had been chanting for the past few days:

"The face is very good, there is no death."

Then I will look at the faces of the four girls again, and judge in a hoarse voice:

"There is no black air pressure, no death."

The baby-faced Qianqian's voice was so hoarse that it was grainy, and said:

"Cloud, but I feel like I'm going to die."

Yun Qianfeng was reluctant to move his neck, so he rolled his eyes to look at her, and said:

"Delusion."

Silence ensued, and everyone had no strength to speak, choosing a position to lie in the tent, with their eyes closed, as if waiting for a decomposing corpse.

Qin Shuying was used to Yun Qianfeng always resting his head on her chest, which she was slowly used to sleeping at night these days.

She looked at Yun Qianfeng, who was half-leaning on her, and asked in a dumb voice:

"I don't know you, why do I dream of you? I've always wanted to ask, but I don't know how to ask, and now I'm afraid I won't have a chance if I don't ask. ”

Everyone lost hope of survival.

Yun Qianfeng habitually licked his lips, but his dry tongue couldn't moisten his lips at all, but brought a burst of spicy pain.

He groaned a little, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Because what you dream about is what happened in the past, Jiutu Fu used a dream to keep another memory of Ling."

Qin Shuying didn't seem to have the strength to get to the bottom of it, so she directly chose to believe it completely, and said:

"Then we're familiar with each other."

Yun Qianfeng nodded symbolically:

"Very familiar."

For the first time, Qin Shuying took the initiative to hold Yun Qianfeng's head with her hand, took it into her arms, and let him pill it in the softest place of her, then closed her eyes and sprinkled a wave of dog food on the other three dying women.

The sun appeared and disappeared at the mouth of the tent, and finally sprinkled golden yellow in the west, staining the blue waves red.

Zhang Min was lying at the mouth of the tent, with the blue sky above his head, and suddenly said to himself inexplicably:

"I'm a vegetarian and a proponent of animal protection, but I just want to drink the blood of that shearwater and chew the meat and bones into my stomach and swallow it, even though it stinks, it's a veritable stinky bird."

No one listened to her muttering, everyone was very tired, but with his face on Qin Shuying's chest, Yun Qianfeng, who was half-asleep and half-awake, was attracted by this sentence, took a breath, and then had the strength to ask:

"Did you see a seabird?"

Zhang Min raised his eyes and said:

"It's on top of our tent, but unfortunately I don't have the strength to catch it."

Yun Qianfeng took out his pistol and said in a low voice with a smile:

"Good news, it proves that there is a high probability of islands or land around here, but now, cover your ears, Zhang Min told me its location."

Zhang Min struggled to mobilize his fingers, pointing to a location, and then covered his ears with others.

Yun Qianfeng picked up the pistol with his right hand, and across the tent, he fired a shot at Zhang Min's point, directly hitting a hole in the tent, and at the same time hearing the sound of objects falling.

The food was in front of him, Yun Qianfeng burst out of his greatest potential, and crawled to the mouth of the tent a few times, neither had time to push Zhang Min away, nor did he have the strength, he crawled directly on her, threw himself into the seawater, picked up the pipe-nosed shearwater that had just fallen into the water, and threw it into the tent.

Then he hurriedly crawled back, for fear that the blood of the shearwater would attract sharks.

Yun Qianfeng was lucky to shoot this shot, right in the middle of the wings of the shearwater.

This guy is an adult tube-nosed shearwater with a wingspan of more than a meter, about the size of a large goose.

Yun Qianfeng picked up the tube-nosed shearwater that was not yet dead, slashed it on its neck with a saber, and then put his mouth at the wound and began to suck and drink blood.

After only taking two sips, he immediately handed it to Qin Shuying and said:

"Two mouthfuls, for the next one."

Qin Shuying hurriedly poured two sips, and then handed it to Zhang Min, who in turn handed it to Qianqian.

It took two rounds for the five of them to drink the blood of the shearwater.

The blood with a strong fishy smell slid into the dry esophagus, and every drop of blood rolled so clearly.

The sleeping cells in the body seem to come to life at that moment, feeling the most primitive taste of food.

Then Yun Qianfeng plucked the hair of the tube-nosed shearwater and threw it into the seawater, and then cut the meat of the tube-nosed shearwater into strips and handed it to everyone.

When the fishy raw meat reaches their mouths, they only feel delicious, and even the taste buds release sweet information to deceive the brain, so that the dull cranial nerves also begin to get excited.

The shearwater appeared just in time, dragging back the five people who had already pushed the gates of hell back.

Anger permeated the tent again, and the long-lost laughter rang out two or three times, and it felt so good.

Sun Qian looked at Yun Qianfeng and asked:

"Cloud, throw away the feathers and bones like this, aren't you afraid of sharks?"

Yun Qianfeng smiled:

"Either they eat us, or we eat it, what are we afraid of!"

This sentence made everyone laugh again.

Yes, sharks are dangerous, but they also represent food.

Shark meat may not be eaten directly, but in the stomach of the shark, which is the food of the shark, it can be eaten.

The good fortune didn't seem to be over yet, and not long after the sun fell silent below the horizon, the starry sky began to be obscured by the accumulation of dark clouds, and the raindrops came unexpectedly.

The five men in the tent cheered, and several people huddled together, sticking their heads out of the tent like chicks waiting to be fed, opening their mouths to meet the raindrops.

Yun Qianfeng was pressed to the bottom, and in his mouth were the raindrops that their long hair had slipped, and he didn't know whose abundance it was, he didn't have time to look down to see who it was, just enjoying the irrigation of the rain.

After drinking enough, several girls didn't need Yun Qianfeng's advice, they took all the containers that could hold water to catch the rainwater, and they were all frightened by the lack of water these days.

I drank my stomach up again, and then filled all the water bottles, so that I had a little sense of security.

They remembered that on the first day, Yun Qianfeng asked them to drink water vigorously, and that order allowed them to live for at least two more days, if they didn't have these two days, they would have died of thirst.

However, good fortune lurked in the air, accompanied by heavy rain, belated winds and waves.

They were inside closed life rafts, rolling with the waves.

The waves are like an unskilled footballer who treats the entire enclosed liferaft as a football, throwing it away, pressing it underwater, and spinning the liferaft frantically.

A few people who had just drunk a stomach full of water were shaken and turned to their stomachs.

The five men collided with each other in the darkness, and from time to time there were cries of pain.

When it was midnight, the wind and waves did not stop at all, but became more and more violent.

"Tear up!"

The zippered entrance to the tent was squeezed and torn open by the strong winds, completely losing cover.

Still, seawater poured in through the entrance, turning the life raft into a bathhouse.

"Whew" The huge sea breeze swept in, stirred the tent with the inflatable valve, brought the entire inflatable valve to a position more than two meters above the sea surface, and then threw it down.

After several times, the tent was finally overwhelmed, completely torn apart, and swaggered away with the wind.

The life raft fell heavily with five people, and buckled upside down under the rolling waves, throwing five people into the deep sea.

Five people were completely left with nothing.

Weapons, clothing, containers, everything, all that is left is a clean man.

They were really desperate.

In this sea of darkness and chaos, they finally understood what helplessness was.

Yun Qianfeng only remembered to hug Qin Shuying at the last moment, preventing her from being swept away by the waves.

Qin Shuying also obediently hugged Yun Qianfeng, and the two of them hugged like this, being tossed around by the waves.

The sea, the rain and the wind made it impossible to breathe, and the feeling of suffocation became more and more intense.

Lightning lit up the sea, allowing Yun Qianfeng to see the other three people who were being swept farther and farther away, they were calling for help, but the sound was intermittent, and the sea water and the wind suffocated them all the time.

At that moment, another bolt of lightning struck down, but Yun Qianfeng was stunned by the scenery in front of him.

On the originally empty sea, an island appeared.

"Shuying, look! There's an island there! We are saved. ”

"No, I can't see anything, there's only the ocean, it's an illusion, right? We may be leaving this world. ”

Yun Qianfeng exclaimed in a voice of surprise:

"No, it's not an illusion, it's an island that only I can see!"

(End of chapter)