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

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Warm blood splashed onto my face and mouth. I looked at the blood-stained stone in my hand, and then at the dead brown bear in front of me.

In a trance, I feel that I have returned to the stone age when human beings have not yet formed wisdom, drinking blood like a hair.

If I can, I don't want to take a shot at this silly brown bear, but in order to survive, I must replenish my strength and find something that can be used to keep warm.

The moment I opened my eyes and saw it, all of this was actually doomed, and only one of me and it could survive.

Without tools or fire, I could only peel off the bear skin with my bare hands, then took off my already soaked and frozen clothes, and put the bloody and warm bear skin on my body.

The meat is not as delicious as I expected, but it is full.

After tearing off some portable meat, I headed for the highest mountain by the river.

If I want to escape from here, then the first thing I have to do is to determine my position, and then find the direction to go next.

My walking speed is not fast, and there is a thick layer of snow on the ground, which seriously hinders my forward speed.

After spending half a day, I just climbed to the top of the mountain.

But the first thing you see when you arrive here is the coastline and the blue Arctic Ocean.

Was I really sent to the mouth of the sea by the river...

When the surprise first popped up in my heart, it was dispelled by my sudden discovery.

Just a short distance from the coastline, there is a boat!

This discovery immediately made my breathing fast. If possible, this ship will be the best opportunity for me to go back!
By boat, it is much faster than my two legs can cover thousands of miles.

I could hardly bear the excitement in my heart, and immediately ran down the mountain, aiming at the boat I just discovered.

"Quick, quicker!"

I was afraid that the ship would have left before I reached the coastline before I could call for help, so I almost broke out as fast as I could.

From the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, there is a distance of about 700 meters, and then across the coast of more than 200 meters wide, it is the Arctic Ocean.

In ten minutes, I have come to the coast.

He fixed his eyes on the ship moored on the sea, and was ready to swim across the water.

"Roar!"

But maybe I was too excited to notice that there were people in the woods behind me.

A few strange screams came suddenly, followed by the smell of gunpowder.

The bullet hit my calf, forcing me to stop, enduring the pain, turning around, feeling mixed feelings of joy and anger.

"Who!"

Fortunately, there are actually people here!Angry, but because this man actually shot me!

I think it is certain that the people who shot me just now must not be those from the company, because the bullets that hit me were ordinary lead bullets, so the guns that people used should be shotguns or the like.

As soon as I turned around, I saw an old man and a young man walking out of the icy woods.

The older one was a Mediterranean with a scraggly white beard and clutched an old-fashioned double-barreled shotgun.

Beside him, followed by a teenage boy.

The old man protected the little boy behind him, then held the gun tightly, walked towards me slowly and found that I was not carrying a weapon in my hand, he was relieved, and his face became much kinder.

But the way he looked at me was still full of weirdness, but maybe it was because I was dressed in bearskin.

As soon as he spoke, he spoke Russian with a strong local taste.

But I don't know anything about Russian, so after listening to him for a long time, I can only make gestures, trying to make the old man understand what I mean.

But this old man is old and has seen a lot. Although he communicated with gestures, he quickly understood what I meant.

He said that the fishing boat on the sea belonged to him, and he could take me away, but as a thank you, I had to give him the bear skin on my body.

I nodded happily.

Although things like bear skin are valuable, to me, this is just a temporary thing to keep warm, no matter how I think about it, I don't lose money.

This old man is also a good talker, and he has the boldness of a fighting nation in his bones.

The grandfather and grandson pulled out a rubber boat from the woods, and then drove me towards the fishing boat.

The old man seemed to be a very talkative person, but because we did not understand the language, he kept gesticulating along the way.

He told me that he did not come out this time to fish, but to take his grandson to hunt and let him learn a lot, but he met me, and the harvest was not bad.

But he was very curious, and kept chattering and asking, how did I fight the brown bear with my bare hands.

In this regard, I can only vaguely cover up the past.

The fishing boat was not big, and it was empty inside, so the old man started the boat when the anchor was drawn.

And his teenage grandson kindly brought me a thick down jacket.

Compared with the bloody bearskin, I am of course more inclined to normal human clothing. After a little washing, the upper body feels warm and comfortable.

Drinking a cup of hot black tea again makes me feel as if I am in a fairyland.

There was no one else on the boat except for the three of us. The old man spent most of his time in the cabin, flexibly manipulating the small fishing boat and the icebergs floating around in the sea.

And the little boy kept pestering me.

For the next two days, we were at sea all the time, and my food and daily life were all with the old and the young. I was a little immersed in the long-lost peace.

But I knew very well in my heart that this was nothing more than a bearskin deal.

Me, too, is part of the deal.

When we go ashore, we will part ways. I still have a long way to go back to China, and this tranquility will no longer exist.

Two days later, we stopped at a bay, and we could see the smoke rising in the distance.

After getting off the boat, the old man took me all the way to their village, and then pointed to the old pickup truck at the door. He said, after we finished eating, he would take me to the nearest station, and then I You can go to the city.

I don't know which city it is, but there is a very urgent problem to be solved now.

That is money.

Now I have nothing on me, and my pocket is cleaner than my face. Even if this old man sends me to the city, I have no way to buy a ticket to return home.

However, you can only take one step at a time.

Anyway, for the time being, I have escaped from the pursuit of those people in the company, and there is enough time for me to get the money, but I am a little worried about the safety of Martha and the others.

In other words, Wang Shaoyang's safety, I don't know where he is now, and what's going on.