It may be because the aborigines have been hunting all year round, their archery skills are not so good, and the sharp arrows are all aimed at my vitals, shooting crazily.

Fortunately, I was also very quick to respond.And I knew that the gunshots would reveal my position, so after the first shot, I ran away immediately, trying to change my position.

But even so, a sharp arrow passed through those bushes and brushed past my arm!
At this moment, I only felt a burning pain in my arm, and the blood flew out instantly.

More arrows came flying.

I was also shocked from the bottom of my heart, knowing that something was wrong.

Damn, I really underestimated these natives this time.

I think, they can react so quickly, could it be that they have fought with people with guns before?
This made me very surprised, but there was no time to think about it at this moment. I lifted my foot and jumped out like a madman.

I ran desperately in the woods, and the natives kept chasing after me, shooting arrows non-stop.

Although I took the time to turn around and shoot a few shots, my marksmanship is still limited. I have always hunted secretly, aiming at the prey, and then shooting. Now I have never practiced this kind of hasty shooting.

So, I hardly did any harm to those natives.

And those aborigines have very rich hunting experience, and they even pay attention to cooperation with each other. They shoot arrows in turns tactically, two of them shoot, and two of them rest. This makes me almost always have arrows on my head. whereabouts.

I fought back a few times, but failed to hit them, but I was shot in the shoulder, bleeding profusely, and the pain made me want to howl twice.

Fortunately, I have lived in the woods near this cave for too long, so I am very familiar with the environment here.

It took about three to ten minutes, and with the help of some trees, I got rid of them with great difficulty.

But the matter didn't end there. I soon discovered that the wound on my arm had purulent symptoms in such a short period of time, and also emitted a strange smell.

They actually smeared poison on the arrow!
Not only did the wound appear abnormal, but I also became light-headed and my limbs felt weak.

After a moment of hesitation, I took out a spare snake venom serum and applied it to myself.

Generally speaking, most of the toxins used by indigenous people are biological toxins. In this case, snake venom serum is very likely to be useful.

However, at this moment, I am a little confused. According to common sense, the toxins used on the arrows are very toxic. I only have two symptoms of wound suppuration and weakness all over the body, which is not reasonable.

After the injection of the serum, I felt that my strength had recovered a bit, so I quickly wandered around, trying to find a suitable place to rest. I feel very tired now, and I really want to sleep.

But what I didn't expect was that within a short distance, I heard the strange screams of the natives faintly coming from the distance again.

Did this group of people come after them again?

Suppressing the discomfort in my body, I frantically ran for my life again.

After a short while, I felt that something was wrong. I got rid of this group of natives several times, but they could find me again soon.

In the course of this struggle I took another arrow, this time in the calf, and even one that missed my eye, and nearly blinded and killed me.

Among these aborigines, there was a hooked nose with purple stripes painted on his face. He had a ferocious expression and was very skillful in archery. He shot me several times with arrows.

At this moment, my heart is full of great doubts. Why are these indigenous people able to catch up with me again and again?

It wasn't until later that I realized that the toxin these savages put on the arrows was a kind of tracking drug.

At this time, the wound on my body was festering, and there was a strange smell. This smell could arouse the excitement of a kind of bug in their hands. They relied on this thing and followed me closely, and they couldn't get rid of it no matter what. Lose.

After being chased by them for so long and being poisoned again, I couldn't hold on anymore physically. I just felt my body getting heavier and heavier. Walking on the ground was like stepping on cotton.

I touched my head, it was hot!

Even started to have a fever.

"It seems that I am really going to die this time?"

Despair is like a tide, flooding my heart.

I have survived so many trials and tribulations all this time, but I did not expect that this time, I would die because of a small misjudgment.This isolated island is really not a place for people to stay.

However, even though I thought so in my heart, my feet kept walking.

Even every step I take, I feel like I am carrying a boulder on my back, which is extremely uncomfortable, but I don't want to give up!
I don't know where I went, and the leaves around me, like a whip, kept whipping my face and body as I ran wildly, making me painful.

As time went on, the effect of the toxin became stronger and stronger, and my eyes began to blur.

The pace also began to slow down.

I don't know how far I ran, but I finally fell headfirst by a small stream, and not long after I fell, the strange screams of the natives came from behind me.

Mad, these people are really lingering, like ghosts!
"Really dying."

Thinking helplessly, I couldn't focus my eyes, looking at the blurry sky in my vision, I felt very regretful.

I hope Xiao Qing and Sister Man can live well when I'm not around!

Speaking of it, I'm not at a loss. When the accident happened on the cruise ship, logically speaking, I deserved to die.Now, to be able to struggle on the island for so long, get to know Eve and Sister Man, and deal with Liu Hui and Sun Hu, these two villains, is really enough!

Sometimes, I even thought, in fact, I am already dead, and now I am just living in a dream, otherwise why is this island so weird?
Or, this is the transit station leading to hell, and we are all passers-by in it, experiencing an illusion...

"Just die like this, I'm not at a loss."

I fell powerlessly by the small river, letting the water wash my hair and body, I thought comfortingly.It's just that there is still a strong unwillingness in my heart.

His grandma, I really want to kill those savages!
But when I think about it, I don't even have the strength to move my fingers, so I can only wait for death.

Soon I heard footsteps coming from my ears, and I knew it was those wild people coming.

However, at this moment, I seemed to have hallucinations.

After the bushes were opened, what appeared in front of my eyes was not those vicious natives, but a fair-skinned, beautiful, long-haired girl with a slim figure!

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