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

I crouched behind the oil drum, with my back against the oil drum,

One thing I can't figure out is, why did these people shoot me?I am also a survivor after the earthquake, why should I be targeted?

I couldn't figure it out, and I didn't make a sound.

And so remained behind the drum until the gunshots died down.

"Damn it, it's a good thing we reacted quickly enough, otherwise if he finds out that we are deserters, then we will die!"

"Just in case, go and see if he's dead!"

Behind him came the sound of several men talking, followed by the sound of footsteps getting closer.

Their conversation made me understand why they wanted to shoot me.

Although they are still alive, their behavior is no different from that of deserters. Once the company's upper management finds out, the only thing waiting for them is death.

They don't want to die, so they can only get rid of my accident.

After realizing it, I couldn't help but sneered a few times in my heart.

In fact, it doesn't matter to me whether they are deserters or not. Even if I know they are deserters, I won't take the time to report them to my superiors.

But these people don't know this at all, and they regard me as an enemy.

Listening to the approaching footsteps, I clenched my fists quietly.

Running all the way with this heavy oil drum on my back, my strength was almost exhausted. Moreover, in order to reduce the load, I discarded all the equipment on my body as early as the beginning of departure.

At this moment, I have to face these people, but I don't have much chance of winning.

Unless you engage in a sneak attack.

Fortunately, the path is very narrow, the person who came over first, in order to check my situation, could only walk around me sideways.

Just when he poked his head over, I suddenly jumped up and punched him hard in the face.

boom!
With one punch, the bones in his face shattered.

The moment he fell, I pulled the gun he was holding over, turned around and pulled the trigger, and fired wildly at the few people who had just shot me.

However, these people are not vegetarians who can live to this day, and their vigilance is not generally high.

The moment I struck, they also fired.

But the biggest difference between me and them is that I won't die if I get shot, but they are different, they were beaten into a sieve in an instant.

call……

I dropped the magazine and emptied the gun, looked down at the blood hole on my body, endured the pain, pulled out the bullet stuck in the flesh, and then looked in front of the path.

In the hazy white mist, several corpses lay there.

The blood pooled into a stream and flowed down the road.

"No, don't kill me..."

Suddenly, I heard a weak voice from among the corpses. The voice was weak, and I could feel that the master beside me was dying.

Is there anyone alive?

I raised my eyebrows slightly and strode over.

Among the corpses lay a man with pale complexion and purple lips, with fair skin and blue eyes, he was fairly good-looking.

He had wounds all over his body and looked bad.

"It's you?"

I couldn't help laughing when I saw this man, he was the wounded man I rescued from the giant scorpion's lair.

If I remember correctly, the name seems to be Vijay.

Unexpectedly, he, who was seriously injured, was able to escape here. It seemed that he would not be able to start school.

"Yes, it's me."

After seeing me, Vijay smiled awkwardly, and then barely got up from the pile of dead people, "Just now, I didn't shoot you just now..."

"I know."

I glanced at his miserable state, and nodded lightly.

With him like this, whether he can hold a gun or not is another matter.

Hearing this, most of his tension dissipated, he looked at the oil barrel behind me, opened his mouth and said, "You won't kill me, right?"

"Ah."

The only people alive here are me and him. For the time being, it is considered safe, so I sat down on the spot and planned to wait until I regained some strength before setting off.

And this man named Vijay sat beside me.

I didn't speak and he didn't speak either. After being silent for a while, he couldn't help but speak.

"Is everyone else dead?"

"almost."

"Ugh."

He sighed, and laboriously raised his hand to gesture in the hazy white mist in front of him, "Dig such a big hole just for that oil drum, right?"

"Ah."

I don't really want to talk to him, but I can't bear his chattering.

"Do you know why I'm here?"

Suddenly, he turned his head sideways, staring straight at me with bright blue pupils.

I licked my dry lips and replied without thinking, "For money?"

"Yes, for money."

He smiled helplessly, "My wife has leukemia and needs a lot of money for surgery. It is precisely because of this that I left my hometown and came here."

"If the mission is successful, the bounty you get will be enough to help her recover from her illness, and we can even buy another big house..."

Vijay talked about the beautiful fantasy in his mind, and he couldn't help showing a happy look on his face.

His sincere eyes told me that what he said was true, and there was no need for him to lie to me about it.

Most of the people who come here are vicious gangsters who sacrifice their lives for money.

But he is paying for his life with money.

"I thought I was going to die when the crab took me into the lair."

Vijay looked at me sincerely and smiled brightly, "But I didn't expect that you would try your best to save me, so I decided to share half of my mission reward with you."

This is the second time he has said this, but I feel ashamed.

After all, the reason why I saved him was because he was useful to me, and the desperate effort at that time was just to make sure whether the fire monkey was still alive.

As far as he is purely accidental, he is not worthy of his gratitude to me, and I am not used to accepting favors from others.

"It's no use."

I shook my head, got up and walked to the side of the oil drum, then put the oil drum down, and slowly pushed it forward.

It's also good that the path is flat enough, and it will save a lot of effort in this way.

When passing Vijay, I said casually, "Follow me closely, if you fall on the way, don't expect me to take you away."

"Thank you."

But it was this little behavior that was not even considered a favor, but made him even more grateful to me.

There is a long distance between the bottom of the tiankeng and the upper level, and on the premise of pushing an oil barrel of several hundred kilograms, our speed is not fast at all.

It took almost a day before we came to the top of the tiankeng

As soon as we arrived at the top of the tiankeng, we were blinded by the strong light and couldn't open our eyes. After our eyes got used to the strong light, we saw that there were thousands of people lined up not far in front of us. Armed Forces!