Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

My biggest miscalculation was that I didn't count these beasts, and I didn't care about the lives of my companions at all!

As a result, the two hostages in my hands have become completely useless.

"Woohoo! Ah!"

Watching their companions being blown to death, instead of feeling sad, these beasts let out deafening cheers.

"brute!"

My mood was extremely bad, and the black man smiled wildly.

They looked at me like they were looking at food.

I can even imagine the scene where they tear me to pieces and swallow me mouthful.

Of course, this is unlikely to happen.

Because with my ability, as long as I think, I can easily escape from here.

But once I do this, there is no way to take into account the girl's life.

"I surrender."

After much hesitation, I made the most reluctant choice.

"very good."

The black man translated my words to the female leader, and then walked towards me again, "Listen to me, get in! You can't come out without our permission, otherwise, boom!"

He used exaggerated gestures to describe the scene of the explosion.

Forced to do nothing, I could only obey his words, took two deep breaths in succession, took a look at the bloodstains all over the ground, and walked into the tent.

The girl was still immersed in the bloody scene just now, until I walked in front of her, she suddenly reacted from the sluggishness, screamed, and threw herself into my arms.

"It's okay...it's okay..."

I rubbed her head helplessly.

In a foreign country, there is still such a person who trusts me, which is also a kind of comfort to me today.

It was hard to wait until the girl's emotions stabilized.

Her stomach rumbled.

Food, she needs food.

The girl's eyes gradually shifted from me to the iron basin upside down on the floor. She swallowed involuntarily and struggled slightly.

Needless to say, I understood that she was hungry for food.

"Hey!"

I roared, and immediately attracted the attention of the two guards at the door.

They didn't speak the same language. They looked at me a little irritable, but there was a strong fear in their eyes.

They also know very well that I am a big killer for ordinary people like them.

"I need food! Food!"

I yelled again.

"Damn it, why are you arguing! If you want to live a few more days, just shut your mouth, pig!"

As I expected, a few seconds later, a black voice came from the other end of the camp, about 100 meters away from me.

From my angle, through the door of the tent, I can clearly see that after he yelled at me, he immediately whispered something to his subordinates.

A few minutes later, the black man took a palm-sized can and walked to a place five meters away from my tent. He threw the can from a distance and fell into the mud next to the iron basin.

Splashes of mud hit my legs.

"That's a lot to ask for, huh?"

The black man looked at me and the girl and sneered disdainfully.

Then, he strode away gracefully.

Seeing him go away, I made a quiet gesture to the girl, then walked over to pick up the can.

Weighed it, it was quite heavy, about a catty in weight.

The aluminum casing is coated with a layer of green waterproof paint, but there is no text or pattern on the outer packaging, not even a production date.

Open it, a salty smell.

chicken.

After taking a sip, my mouth was full of saltiness.

In order to extend the shelf life, choose to use a lot of salt for pickling, which can increase the shelf life longer, but it is not poisonous and can be eaten.

"Give you."

I handed the opened can to the girl.

She subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as if wishing to rush forward, she took the can in her hand.

But just when she was about to eat, she stopped the movement of her hands, looked at me with pitifully fluttering eyes, then spread her little hand, pointed at the can, and then at me.

"Need not."

I shook my head, a little wanting to laugh.

This girl, why is she so hungry, she still thinks about me?
I have seen hungry people, and I have endured hunger, and I know very clearly that people are irrational and can do anything when they are in a state of extreme hunger.

In this case, she can still think of me, which really makes me feel warm again.

I refused again and again, and the girl started to eat it. At first, she took small mouthfuls and looked at me while eating, but after a few mouthfuls, she started to gobble it up, not caring that the canned food was actually extremely salty.

Soon, she ate up the can, which weighed a whole catty, leaving only an empty shell.

After eating, she stuck out her tongue at me.

"Want to drink water?"

Although I knew she couldn't understand what I said, I still asked subconsciously, and then took the empty can to get the rainwater off the tent.

It's not too clean, but it's good to have water to drink in this situation, so why care about these?
The girl finished drinking happily, pointed at me, opened her mouth, and said word by word: "Ba, Tu."

"Me? Batu?"

I pointed to myself, and imitated her pronunciation.

The girl nodded repeatedly.

I guess, this so-called Batu should be a benefactor, or a big brother.

Such a warm time is actually very short.

After confirming that the girl's emotions had stabilized at this time, I began to think of ways to find an opportunity to escape. This is not a place to stay for a long time, and it is difficult to guarantee that these beasts will not suddenly attack me at a certain moment.

However, behind this camp is a minefield.

It is unrealistic to sneak away from behind the battalion commander.

Once I stray in with the girl, I'm afraid I will be captured by these beasts like I did a day ago.

This is a gamble for me.

I can afford to gamble, but girls can't afford to lose, so there is only one way left to go.

We must move on!

But if this is the case, you have to traverse a distance of 200 meters and rush past dozens of guards. During this period, there is no guarantee that they will not go crazy and use heavy weapons.

What to do?

I turned around with a wry smile on my face, looking at the girl huddled in the corner.

On the one hand, I need to complete the tasks assigned to me by the company as soon as possible, otherwise I cannot guarantee the safety of Yucheng Yao. On the other hand, I don't want the girl to be harmed.

But, you can't live here, can you?

These riding horses are a group of cannibal bandits!