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

If there is no compass to indicate the direction, the chances of us being able to return along the original path are almost equal to zero just by feeling.

So, for us now, there is only one way to go, keep moving forward!

Anyway, we will get lost when we go back, and we may even be stuck somewhere wandering around, so we might as well keep going forward!

What if we find a way out?

At this time, I can only believe in luck.

In this way, we shuttled through this white fog for about 10 minutes.

The abnormal situation suddenly appeared.

I clearly heard someone's screams coming from a distance.

The voice seemed to be being broadcast, and it kept echoing, which sounded very weird.

The faces of the two girls were pale with fright, Yun'er was about to cry, and got into her sister's arms, buried her little head and did not dare to look out, while Shu'er was like Yun'er just now, holding her in fear. Caught my clothes corner.

Her big beautiful eyes kept looking around nervously.

I was also a little scared at first, but soon I discovered that there were some Japanese mixed in those screams.

"There's nothing to be afraid of, it's just that those islanders were killed!"

I tried to comfort Shu'er and the others, but this time my words didn't have much effect.

Because, although we have figured out the source of this strange scream, it is not something weird, which is worthy of happiness, but the screaming of that little devil shows that he must have encountered great danger.

We are also in this fog, and now he is screaming, maybe we will be next?
Seeing that the two girls were still flustered, I hesitated for a moment, and took out the gun from the backpack.

This old [-] cap was flooded some time ago. I have been secretly drying it for a long time these days, and now it has regained its effectiveness.

Seeing that I still had a gun, the two girls immediately felt relieved.

It is estimated that modern people are superstitious about the power of guns.

But in fact, I know very well in my heart that if I encounter something weird, my old gun may be very limited.

And strange things, soon our turn.

About 2 minutes after the little devil stopped screaming, in front of us, in the white fog, there was a dark thing floating towards us!

Yun'er was so frightened that her hands were shaking.

I was also terrified in my heart, not knowing what it was.

However, since you don't know what it is, there may be a threat, so it's right to shoot.

During the experience in the underground palace, I learned a lot of knowledge from Catherine. One of them is brute force cracking. Do you want to see if you are still weird!
However, just as I raised my gun, that lump of black actually made a human voice.

"Help, don't do anything, we are in trouble, help!"

This accent sounds very familiar to me. When I watched those anti-Japanese TV dramas, some little devils spoke in extremely poor Chinese, just like this.

It seems that it is really those islanders.

The little devil's Japanese Chinese sounds really awkward, and others can't imitate it.

After realizing that the black shadow was a little devil approaching us, I also breathed a sigh of relief. First of all, I made sure that it was not the danger in the fog. This was the first good thing.

The second is that only these little devils know how to return to the deserted island now. I must catch at least one of them and force him to lead me the way.

"Slow down, come slowly, you listen to my command, if you don't obey, then I can only shoot you to death!"

I said gloomyly, not only did not put down the gun, but pointed the gun at them more accurately.

Those little devils did not dare to defy, and slowly swam over.

After getting a little closer, I can see the situation clearly.

It turned out that at this moment, three islanders were grabbing a piece of broken wood and swimming towards me like a dog pawing water.

The three little devils, two men and one woman, all looked very miserable.

Almost all of these people were covered with paint, because their body temperature lost quickly after soaking in the water, and their faces were abnormally white.

I watched them carefully for a while, and sneered endlessly in my heart.

Although these little devils are trying their best to hide, they look at me with a sense of superiority. I am too familiar with those eyes. They are the eyes of hunting animals when they look at their prey.

Living in the jungle during this period made me extremely keen on such vision.

I faintly sensed that these three people might be plotting something wrong.

Besides, when we were in the camp of victims by the sea, these little devils raised their guns and massacred innocent civilians. These people are not good people, and they should be guarded against.

And I clearly remember that the little devil with a mustache lying on the wooden board is one of the guys who killed people on the beach before.

"Okay, you guys are all soaked and don't move. If you don't obey, I will reward him with a peanut!"

Seeing that these little devils were approaching, I said hastily, and at the same time aimed the gun in my hand at the little devil with mustache.

I'm going to kill him if I get the chance.

Of course, it's not all about avenging those refugees. The main reason is that this guy seems to be in good spirits. Among these three little devils, he is also the strongest and should pose the greatest threat to us.

"You three, only two can board the boat. How about this? I'll help you choose. If you kill that mustache, I'll let you live, or you'll all die!"

I thought about it, and said indifferently.

Upon hearing my words, the faces of the three little devils suddenly became gloomy.

They seemed to want to talk to me about conditions, but I didn't give them a chance to speak at all. I took out a steel hand crossbow from my backpack very skillfully, and shot an arrow at the mustache. arm.

Not to mention the speed with which I shoot arrows, this guy is soaked in water, so it's hard to escape.

Then, his arm was hit by the arrow with a bang, and the blood splashed on the faces of the other two little devils.

And my actions at this moment undoubtedly surprised those little devils, and a chill rose in their hearts.

Because they clearly discovered that my archery movements are extremely fast and my aim is very precise, which is not something that amateurs can do.

These little devils also met me in the refugee camp before, and they might have had a little influence on me, thinking that I was just a courageous ordinary person, thinking that I would be sure to eat me, after all, they had accepted professionally trained.

Unexpectedly, my performance at this time really surprised them!