Playing as a psychopath at the beginning, teammate Kirin brother

Chapter 169 Stay on the Island, Live

Mo Fan couldn't help showing sadness on his face again.

After Kyle yawned a few times, he fell asleep leaning against the stone.

Zhang Qilin also closed his eyes and meditated there.

"Sleep, sleep." Mo Fan muttered, sighing deeply.

The moonlight is very bright.

According to the beach and sea water, reflecting bursts of light.

My mind gradually emptied, and I slowly fell asleep.

When I woke up in the morning, my condition seemed to be much better. Kyle had already gone to catch fish, and Zhang Qilin also went to pick up some firewood.

While both of them were busy, Mo Fan thought that maybe he could try to complete the impersonation task now.

It was increased unintentionally before, but now I deliberately want to increase it, but my head is empty.

And this last point is probably the hardest.

"Wow, woof!" Barking like a dog!

"Meow! Meow!" Like a cat meowing!

I also learned various animals with body movements, but they were all indifferent.

After exercising, he was already drenched in sweat.

"Forget it!" Mo Fan waved his hand, "I'm old, I can't play any more, so let's do whatever I want."

He sat down depressed, gasping for breath.

Looking down at the palm of his hand, he felt that he had no strength at all.

He closed his eyes and concentrated on trying to use the Ice Palm, but apart from trembling, there was no effect.

"Come on, I'm useless." Mo Fan smiled wryly and shook his head.

This is the time to gradually weaken into the beginning of coming to Blue Star.

Come lightly, walk lightly.

"Cough cough! Cough cough!" He didn't catch his breath, and immediately coughed violently a few times.

"Brother Fan! Look, I caught a big fish!" Kyle ran over excitedly holding a big fish.

Mo Fan hastily reached out and patted his chest to calm down.

"I've been catching it for a long time, this guy is too slippery!" Kyle put the fish down, and his body was covered in mucus.

"No, I have to take a shower first, where's my brother?"

"Let's go pick up firewood." Mo Fan looked at the pile of firewood next to him.

Suddenly Mo Fan had some ideas, "By the way, Kyle, the three of us can actually build a shelter, so that we don't have to hide in the tomb when it rains, how great it is."

Kyle nodded, "But we don't have any tools, how can we do it?"

"That's right." Mo Fan scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

I used to have the Ice Palm, and I could use it to chop down trees, but now I don't have any.

"I'll take a shower first." Kyle couldn't stand the fishy smell on his body.

"Well, let's go." Mo Fan nodded.

Here is also the most useless.

"There's nothing wrong with being a waste. Those who can do more work, I'm still at ease."

Mo Fan smiled and got up and walked to the fish.

This guy weighs at least seven or eight catties, which should be enough for three people to eat for a day.

Anyway, he had nothing to do, so Mo Fan went to the beach to see if there were any crabs.

"Host." While walking, the system suddenly called out.

"Why?" Mo Fan frowned, feeling that there must be something wrong with the system's words.

"It's nothing, just seeing that you are in a bad mood, I want to enlighten you, and remind you that the process of drowning to death is very painful!" the system said.

Mo Fan couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Are you sick?"

"Host, don't be angry, I'm thinking of you too." The system said calmly.

"If you really think about me, then quickly find a way to help me increase the similarity of acting, instead of saying that there are some and nothing, I really convinced you!"

Mo Fan couldn't help but continue to complain.

"Your system is just a decoration. When you need you, you keep silent. Now that I'm about to cool down, I come out to sneer. Hehe, I really have you."

"Because the system level is too low..."

"Come on, don't talk about it with me, just shut up!" Mo Fan was not in the mood to talk about it anymore.

This system is really amazing.

"Then let's say goodbye, River of Time..."

A burst of bgm sounded, and the sound gradually disappeared from loud to soft.

"Convinced!" Mo Fan gave a thumbs up silently.

This system is completely addictive.

But the mood seemed to be a lot easier immediately.

Just seeing a crab passing by, Mo Fan reached out and grabbed it.

The crab quickly got under the nearby stone.

"You still want to run?" Mo Fan raised his hands vigorously.

Stone is indifferent.

This……

Dali is gone?
"Even if I don't have a lot of strength, so what, is it possible that I can't turn over this broken stone?!" Mo Fan used all the strength in his body to turn it over!
"what!"

The veins on the arm burst out, and the stone finally moved.

But the crab had already got under the sand and escaped.

"Okay, it's a waste of effort!" Mo Fan put down the stone and clapped his hands, feeling a little helpless.

Seeing that the little brother was back, he also walked over.

"Brother, thank you for your hard work." Mo Fan smiled and stepped forward to pat Zhang Qilin on the shoulder.

While talking, a gust of cold wind blew, Mo Fan immediately rubbed his arms and looked up at the sky.

Unknowingly, the sky became much darker.

"Is it going to rain?"

"Go into the tomb!" Zhang Qilin said.

"Okay, I'm going to pack up the food." Mo Fan rolled up his sleeves and got busy.

Kyle got a lot of food to dry, including fruits and seafood. If these things were caught in the rain, it would be a waste of work.

The two moved back and forth like ants moving house.

Some of the firewood was covered with banana leaves to prevent rain and humidity.

After it was done, there was already a light rain in the sky.

"Strange, Kyle went to take a shower, why hasn't he come back for so long?" Mo Fan looked towards the direction of the woods curiously.

"Brother, I'll look for Kyle, you go to the tomb and start the fire first, and Kyle's clothes will be dry after a while."

As Mo Fan spoke, he was about to take a step forward, but was stopped by Zhang Qilin.

"I'll go, you stay."

"It's okay, little brother, I'm fine now!" Mo Fan said and patted his chest, "Ahem, ahem!"

Originally, I wanted to show off my muscles to my little brother, but I didn't expect to cough after this shot.

Immediately embarrassed.

"Okay, I'll go." Zhang Qilin patted Mo Fan on the shoulder, gave him a firm look and left quickly.

"Hey, I..." Mo Fan felt somewhat helpless, but he didn't know what to do.

This sick and weak body should go back to the grave and burn a firewood honestly.

Mo Fan returned to the tomb depressed and lit the fire.

Seeing the fire getting hotter and hotter, he kept looking at the entrance, but there were no figures of the two of them.

"Could it be that these two people encountered something delicious and don't want to come back." Mo Fan murmured, comforting himself in his heart.

But the eyelids kept twitching, and it always felt as if something was happening.

(End of this chapter)