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

Their lives would still be easy without the presence of people like us.

Even if you are unfortunate enough to encounter a natural disaster, all you need to worry about is how to fill your stomach, not how to face the enemy's guns and gunpowder...

They don't need to be involved in bloody and tearful battles at all.

The same time that the aborigine raised his bow and arrow.

I raised my gun.

The weapons of the two sides are not at the same level, and the rate of fire of the bullets must be faster than that of bows and arrows. This is the power of technology, but just when my finger was about to pull the trigger, I suddenly realized.

In such an environment, I'd better not make too much noise.

The gunshots would travel far and far in such a tunnel. If it caught the attention of other aborigines, I and the team behind me would not get any benefit.

"Damn..."

I cursed in a low voice, and under all my worries, I still hesitated for a moment.

But the aborigine who confronted me in front of me didn't have so many worries. From his flowing movements, it can be seen that if there was no war, he must be a good hunter.

And such a person should be quite prestigious in the tribe he lives in. h
It can be regarded as a young hero.

"Go to hell! Bastard intruder!"

The aborigines' low, angry growls erupted together with his letting go.

The arrow that left the string was surprisingly slow in my eyes.

In a spacious place, I can easily dodge this oncoming arrow, but unfortunately, this tunnel can only barely accommodate one person, leaving no room for me to dodge at all.

Pfft!

The arrowhead made of stone pierced directly into my flank, [-] or [-] centimeters into my flesh.

The aborigine's mouth curled up into a smug smile.

That smile seemed to be announcing my death. He looked at me triumphantly, but the movement of his hands didn't stop for a moment. He raised his hand and took out another arrow from the back basket behind him, and put it on the string.

I glanced at the arrow in my waist.

It was obvious that I had penetrated the flesh to a depth of seven or eight centimeters, but I didn't feel any pain, only some numbness, spreading from around the wound to all parts of my body. From this point of view, it was already very strange up.

The team members who are often behind me also noticed something strange after I stopped.

Especially after noticing the arrows in my waist, the team member was in a bad mood and immediately raised his gun to shoot.

"Don't shoot," I whispered.

The arrow in that native's hand was poisonous.

I'm sure.

But unfortunately, my body happens to have a special ability, that is, it is almost immune to any poison, even the most violent poison, it has no effect on me at all.

As such...

I slowly raised my head and looked at the aborigine who was smiling triumphantly in front of me.

One second, two seconds...

As time went by, the face of the aborigine standing in front of me began to undergo some subtle changes, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and the gaze he looked at me revealed a feeling that cannot be described in words Shocked: "You...why aren't you dead yet?"

"Why did I die?"

I grinned, and then started to pull out the arrow that had been pierced into my flesh in front of him.

With blood and flesh, there was a bang.

I threw the poisonous arrow on the ground and it broke into two pieces.

But to be honest, I don't feel too good. After all, the flesh and blood that was torn out were all grown on my body, and I just gritted my teeth and pulled it out, and the pain still really hurt...

Fortunately, such a little injury is not a problem for me at all.

Wounds heal in an instant.

Obviously, after seeing that the poisonous arrows that I depended on for a living did not work on me at all, the aborigine in front of me panicked, but based on the deep-rooted trust in the poisonous arrows in his concept, he pulled away again. Bowstring in hand.

puff.

The arrow still didn't miss.

It stabbed firmly in my heart. Fortunately, there was a rib blocking it so that the arrow could not be shot into my heart.

I started to take the first step forward.

Before the second step fell, another arrow stabbed firmly on my body. With every next step, an arrow would mercilessly take root in my body.

When I take the last step.

I was only less than one meter away from the aborigines. At this moment, I was standing face to face with him, and he, in the back basket behind him, only had the last poisoned arrow left in his hand. His bow and arrow bend like the full moon.

but.

But he still dare not let go.

"what……"

His mouth is wide open, no sound can come out of his dry throat, he is staring at me, staring at the poisonous arrows on my body, I know very well that the most incomprehensible thing for him now is Why didn't I die immediately after being hit by an arrow.

But it is a pity that he will never know this until he dies.

"Goodbye."

I uttered these two words in the local aboriginal language, in words he could understand.

In his pupils, when I wanted to show a look of shock again, I quickly raised my hand and tightly strangled his throat.

The bow and arrow in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

click.

As the strength in my hand gradually increased, I could only hear a crisp sound from his neck, and then he lost his breath and turned into a dead body. hang down.

The residual warmth of his body still remains in my hands.

But I know that he was a living person a few seconds ago, and now he has no life.

So I let go and threw the body aside.

Then I slowly straightened my body as much as possible, and began to pull out the poisonous arrow that was stuck on my body from my body little by little.

The work seemed slow and painful.

I have to say that the aborigines on the island are still very skillful in polishing the period. When these poisonous arrows were pulled out from my body, they added pain to me.

If it weren't for my endurance, it would be beyond ordinary people.

Now I have already fainted because of the severe pain, but even so, I still broke out a lot of cold sweat all over my body. When I pulled out the last poisonous arrow from my body, my whole body Almost collapsed, he fell to the ground directly.

Seeing this, the team members behind me ran to me like flying: "Captain, are you all right?"