Fu Yi walked silently behind without saying a word, but when he looked at the crowd, there was a kind of hatred flashing in his eyes, especially when he looked at the middle-aged man in his 40s and a middle-aged woman, the hatred was even stronger.

Just now, he had heard this woman say that she must be ungrateful, no wonder his parents would give him such a name.

In Fu Yi's opinion, these two people deserve to die, why didn't the plane crash kill the two of them, and the team leader, who dared not let himself finish speaking, should also fall to death.

When Fu Yizheng looked at the crowd with hateful eyes, he was caught by Zheng Qingsong, who turned around, Zheng Qingsong looked at Fu Yi's gaze, and thought in his heart that this person is narrow-minded, and during the period when he has not been rescued, he must beware of this person.

After walking for a while, people arrived at the resting place, and everyone sat or lay down, resting scattered

The manager looked around and shouted to the crowd: "We are now a total of 19 people, 12 men and 6 women, including 4 wounded who cannot move on their own"

Speaking of which, the manager turned his head to look at Fu Yi: "How many people are on the plane this time?"

Before Fu Yi could speak, the stewardess who had helped the old man spoke: "There are a total of 32 passengers, plus our crew members, a total of 39 people. ”

After the self-introduction of this flight attendant, people knew that his name was Li Xiaoman, a 22-year-old college student with an internship.

After listening to Li Xiaoman's words, the manager continued: "We have 19 people here now, and according to what we have seen so far, there should be more than ten people who are not sure.

The reason is that some of the corpses are stumps and broken arms, and it is not certain how many died, but depending on the situation, there should be less than 20 people, which means that there are survivors, but they are not near us, and the most important thing for us now is to find the survivors first. After all, everyone is not familiar with this place, and they must not be able to find it separately, and if they encounter any danger, they cannot be rescued in time. ”

Speaking of this, the manager did not continue, and some small voices sounded in the crowd, and some people said that everyone chose a direction and kept moving forward, and they would definitely be able to get out of this forest.

Some people say that they are waiting for rescue in the same place, and the country will definitely send a search and rescue team to search and rescue such a big incident as the disappearance of the plane, and it will not be long before someone will come to rescue us.

At this time, a crisp voice sounded, and Li Xiaoman whispered: "This manager, when we were trapped in the tree just now, I was lying on a parachute and saw a palace in the distance, why don't we go in that direction, if the missing survivors can survive, they will definitely go in that direction when they see the palace."

After all, there are towering trees and bushes everywhere, and there is only one building, and maybe there are people living there. If there are really people living there, we can ask them where this is, borrow a mobile phone from them, or some communication tool to contact the outside world. ”

After Li Xiaoman finished speaking, he looked at the manager, and after thinking for a while, the manager raised his head and looked at the crowd and asked, "How do you feel?"

"Good!"

"Then go there, there's no direction anyway, it's the same in any direction," everyone responded.

In fact, everyone knows that if you want to contact the outside world, it is estimated that it is impossible, because not everyone's mobile phone is lost here, and there are still people who have mobile phones on their bodies, but the people who take out their mobile phones are all the same! Without any signal and network, mobile phones can only be used for bricks now.

"Since this is the case, then it has been decided, now we have 4 wounded, and we are going to come out with 4 people on our backs, are there any people who come out voluntarily?" the manager asked, looking at the crowd.

And no one answered.

"In that case, then I'll choose one person to carry it first. Saying that, the manager walked up to a man in his 50s and looked at his ankles, which were swollen and as tall as steamed buns, and this man also looked the fattest of the four wounded, and should have been about 170 pounds.

The manager helped the man up and said to him, "I'll squat down and you climb up slowly,"

"Well, thank you" The man slowly climbed up with a grateful look in his eyes.

The manager stood up and asked Li Xiaoman, "In what direction is the palace?"

Li Xiaoman hurriedly pointed to the left front with his hand, "That's the direction." As he spoke, he walked over and held the arm of the man in his 50s with his hand.

"I'll help you!"

When everyone saw this, the middle-aged man in his 40s also stood up and said to a young man about 30 years old lying on the ground: "I'll carry you!"

Without saying a word, he carried the young man on his back, perhaps because the middle-aged man had exerted too much force, and the young man snorted in pain and was dripping blood from his calf.

There were two wounded people left underground, one was a teenager who looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old student, and the other was dressed as a flight attendant, presumably a staff member on the plane.

"Boy, why don't you hurry up and carry that graceful little twist!" hey, hey, the old man said obscenely in Zheng Qingsong's ear.

"Look at the wound on my leg, do you think I can carry her? I think I should lie on the ground too, and let you, old man, carry me on my back. Zheng Qingsong looked at the old man's obscene face and rolled his eyes.

"You stinky boy, you don't know how to respect the old and love the young, I'm here to create a chance for you to get rid of the single dog, you actually say that, you deserve to be single!" the old man said angrily.

Zheng Qingsong touched his nose, thinking that he seemed to be a little puzzled, so he smiled bitterly and did not speak.

"I'll carry this young man" Wang Peng didn't say anything and walked in front of the young man.

"What about me?Shirley, Captain Fu!" the flight attendant was left, looking anxiously at Fu Yi and shouting.

The girl named Shirley is a girl who looks about 168, this girl's figure is a convex and backward upturn, a pair of charming eyes are still blinking, although the clothes are more tattered now, but it can't hide her charm.

At this time, the girl named Shirley said, "Xiaowan, do you feel that I am moving you?"

Fu Yi, but at this time, he pretended not to hear, this person named Xiaowan called him, looking around.

"Oh! It's really unjust, my colleague, and it's a little girl, tell you to memorize it, you actually pretend that the dead can't hear it, why don't I add a compound surname in front of your name?

Hearing this, everyone laughed.

Fu Yi followed the voice and looked over, and found that it was the middle-aged woman again, and he was about to sneer at him, but he saw that many people in the crowd echoed the middle-aged woman.

Fu Yi snorted coldly, didn't speak, walked straight to this woman named Xiaowan, and said coldly: "Come up!"

Although Fu Yi said that he should come up, he did not squat down and stood straight like that.

"How can she go up if you stand so straight? If he can stand up on his own and jump on your back, he will still use your back? Are you sick in the brain?"

Fu Yi looked at the smug face of the middle-aged woman, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, but Fu Yi still squatted down, helped up the girl named Xiaowan, put it on her back, and walked in the direction of the palace, ignoring the middle-aged woman.

Listening to the middle-aged woman coming from behind, smug laughter, Fu Yi thought hatefully, stinky girl, let's wait and see!

"Let's go, too. The old man said as he watched the crowd walk in the direction of the palace.

Zheng Qingsong and the old man helped the young man up, slowly put him on Wang Peng's back, and walked up behind the crowd.

After walking around for about 2 hours, the middle-aged woman said, "Let's take a rest, I'm too tired, how far is it?" ”

Everyone was actually very tired, and they all felt even more tired when they heard her words, no one said that it was okay to be tired, everyone held their breath, but when the middle-aged woman shouted like this, it was like casting some spell on everyone, and she fell down and fell down, and they all lay in the place and didn't want to move.

"I said, little girl, how far is it? We've been walking for two hours. The middle-aged woman asked towards Li Xiaoman.

At this time, Li Xiaoman also had no image of his legs apart, leaning his head back against a tree trunk, panting heavily.

Hearing someone ask himself, he took two more breaths, and then looked at the middle-aged woman and replied: "I saw it on that big tree, it is about 30 kilometers away from me, although the forest is deep and shallow, and the road is not easy to walk, but we have walked for so long, how can we walk almost halfway." ”

"Oh my God, I'm not halfway there, when will it go? I'm hungry and thirsty now, I'm afraid, I'll starve to death before I get to the palace." The middle-aged woman shouted.

In fact, everyone is tired and hungry, and when the plane crashes, it is already a big life to be able to save one's life, and who knows where it went as for food and drink.

"Everyone hurry up and rest now, it's already halfway there, hold on a little longer and you'll be there soon, and when you get to the palace, you should be able to find something to eat," the bald manager also said with a tired face.

At this time, Zheng Qingsong found that this manager, who usually only paints big cakes for himself, still has some ability, why didn't he find it before.

"Butterfly! look, this butterfly is so beautiful!" said the girl with a little freckle on her face.

Everyone followed the sound and looked over, only to see a butterfly circling around the top of the girl's head, and the girl kept grabbing it with her hands, probably trying to catch the butterfly in her hands.

This butterfly's whole body is like a firefly, shining with a faint light, and the wings have bright spots like stars, and the bright light emitted by the butterfly is from these small bright spots on the wings, which are about the same size as ordinary butterflies.

When Zheng Qingsong was looking at the butterfly, the girl who was a little freckled had already grabbed the butterfly in her hand, and said in her mouth: "What a beautiful butterfly! I have never seen a butterfly of this species before." ”

But at this time, a lot of golden powdery things suddenly floated on the body and wings of the butterfly, and when he saw these powders, Zheng Qingsong had a bad premonition in his heart, but before Zheng Qingsong could find out that something was wrong, he heard the girl with a little freckles on her face and let out a miserable scream.

I saw that her hands began to turn red, red like red-burned carbon, and the girl kept screaming: "My hands, my hands!"

As she screamed, the floating golden powder had already fallen on her body, her head.

The powder was still drifting, and the two people next to her, still in a daze, didn't know what was going on, the golden powder had already fallen, and the two of them were on their bodies, and all three of them began to scream miserably.

"Everyone, run away from that butterfly!" Zheng Qingsong shouted, and said anxiously to Wang Peng: "I carry the young man's feet, you carry his hand, run! Run! Stay away from here, don't let those golden powders float on your body!"

The two hurriedly lifted the boy and ran.

Look at the old man again, at this time the old man has already run in front of the two, looking at his running speed, it doesn't look like the speed that a 70-year-old should have.

After running seven or eight hundred meters in one breath, when a few people stopped and looked back, they saw that in the place where they were resting just now, there were 6 burning humanoid objects at this time, and they couldn't make any sound, but their bodies were still twitching.

After a while, the 6 burning humanoid objects completely turned into ashes, looking at these humanoid ashes, Zheng Qingsong felt a little afraid in his heart.

After a while, when everyone got together, everyone had fear in their eyes, and people couldn't help but shiver when they looked at the ashes hundreds of meters away and the butterflies still flying in the air.

"Let's go, get out of here. The bald manager said.

Everyone hurried forward.

After walking a distance, Zheng Qingsong was in the mood to observe the crowd, and found that the person Fu Yi and the manager were carrying were gone, and a flight attendant was also missing, Zheng Qingsong knew that they should all be dead, and they should be among the ashes of the six humanoids just now.

At this time, there were only 13 people in the team, and the bald manager looked at everyone and said, "The situation just now is too dangerous, it's not the person I don't want to save my back, I really don't have time, I hope everyone can understand."

I hope that from now on, until you reach the palace, no one will be allowed to touch anything in this forest, not even an ant!"

After the bald manager finished speaking, he looked at the boy on Wang Peng's back and said, "Otherwise, I'll carry this boy."

Stretched out his hand to get close to the boy and wanted to pick him up, but the boy on Wang Peng's body shrank a little: "I don't want you to carry it." ”

The bald manager's eyes narrowed, and after seeing that the young man didn't say anything, he turned his head and said, "Then let's go on." ”

At this time, Zheng Qingsong could see that the rest of the people had no trust in the manager as they did at the beginning, Fu Yi looked at the back of the bald manager, his eyes flickered, he took two quick steps to catch up with the bald manager, and whispered something to the bald manager, but the bald manager didn't seem to want to pay attention to him, and strode forward.