Start the game with the goddess on a deserted island!

Chapter 129 Wake Up
Countless thoughts flashed through Liu Yeyao's mind, endlessly chaotic.

But at the end of the day, all the pictures turned into one sentence.

Something happened to Du Yuan!
Liu Yeyao clearly remembered what I said before, the white giant python can only stay in the underground world, but this time it unexpectedly came out!
Liu Yeyao looked at the blood on the scales of the white giant python, and immediately understood that this was the price the giant python had to bear when it came to the ground.

very heavy!

But why did the giant python prefer to come to the ground with such a serious injury, and also brought back the black machete.

Even I admire Liu Yeyao's intelligence.

With these clues alone, she figured out the context of the whole matter.

"Although I don't know why, the giant white python must have sensed Du Yuan's situation. Did it come to the ground to save Du Yuan? Judging by the results, it must have failed!"

Coming to such a conclusion, Liu Yeyao's delicate body trembled, and she almost fainted, and Lin Xiaojing who was beside her hurriedly supported her.

"fine!"

Liu Yeyao waved her hands, walked up to the giant python, and said, "Can you take me to have a look?"

The giant python shook its head, turned around, and quickly disappeared in front of Liu Yeyao.

It takes no more than two seconds for the python to come and go.

Lin Xiaojing and Zhao Shi looked at each other and could feel the fear in each other's eyes.

They are also smart people, they can naturally see Liu Yeyao's abnormality, there is only one reason why Liu Yeyao is like this!
Something happened to Du Yuan!
At this moment, both Lin Xiaojing and Zhao Shi couldn't help but think that the sky in Hope Valley has collapsed!

Liu Yeyao resisted the urge to cry, picked up the golden fruit and the black machete on the ground, turned her head, and said without any emotion, "Go back!"

Soon, in Hope Valley, everyone's face was full of despair.

And this is the third day they have come to Hope Valley.

I don't know much about Hope Valley.

At this time, I woke up from the drowsiness, moved my fingers, and gradually regained consciousness.

When I opened my eyes, it happened to meet the noon sun, which made my eyes hurt.

I turned my head away, and stood up.

The injuries on his body have healed, but the strength in his body has not fully recovered.

Based on this, I can roughly judge the time of coma.

"Two days in a coma, it's okay! It's much shorter than last time!"

I rubbed my head, which was still a little swollen, and then I began to look around.

But after looking at it, I was completely dumbfounded!

"This, where is this!?" I exclaimed.

Around me, there is no river, but a dense forest where the edge cannot be seen at a glance!
I still clearly remember what happened before the coma. Even if I was washed away by the river, I shouldn't have been washed so far, right?

Not even a trace of the river?

All of this is really unbelievable. Even if I have encountered many things that I have never seen before on the desert island, they cannot be explained by science.

But this time, I still can't accept it.

"Could it be washed to the shore by the river, and then brought here by something?"

Although this possibility is very small, it is the only situation that can barely meet my cognition.

Goo!Goo!Goo!
My stomach growled!

"Forget it, it's useless to worry about these things now, let's fill our stomach first, and then determine the direction to go back to Hope Valley!"

I put aside my doubts and started looking for food in the primeval forest.

After searching for about half an hour, except for finding some fruits similar to flame fruits, I have never seen a living creature.

The poisonous snakes and poisonous insects seem to have lost their traces!
This unusual situation made my heart hang again.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
I became more and more cautious, and after walking for a while, I suddenly saw a row of footprints on the ground, human footprints.

Most of these footprints were no bigger than mine, and there were smaller ones that looked like those of women and children.

"Why, how could there be human footprints?!"

I thought suspiciously.

Let’s say it’s a savage. The savages I met are all tall and big, and their footprints are not so small, but if it is said that people from Hope Valley have been here, I can’t believe it.

Even if all the men on the plane were combined, there would not be so many male footprints.

Suddenly, an extremely unfamiliar word popped up in my mind!

Indigenous!

"Could it be that there are really natives on this deserted island!?"

I thought suspiciously, and followed the footprints carefully.

After I followed my footprints and climbed up a small steep slope, I was once again confused by the sight in front of me!
I rubbed my eyes vigorously, thinking I was hallucinating.

But when I opened my eyes again, it was still the same scene.

"TMD! Isn't this a dream!?"

I pinched my thigh hard, it hurts, it's not a dream!
"Damn it! What the hell is going on!?"

Below the steep slope is a flat land the size of six or seven football fields.

The flat ground is covered with dense tree stumps, and the trees that have been cut down have been built into small wooden houses.

In the very center of the plain, a huge plane wreckage lay quietly on the ground.

In those wooden houses, people came out from time to time, they were all normal, human beings like me.

It's just that some people have a different skin color than me!

"Hey, there's someone there!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded out, and when I looked over, I saw a fair-skinned woman standing in front of a wooden house, shouting in surprise.

Immediately, she shouted again in another language.

Immediately, all the people in the wooden house came out.

I have been discovered!
"Hey! Who are you? Where are you from? Why are you even in this damn place!?"

A burly white man shouted and asked in English.

When I was in school, my English was not very good, but I could still understand this simple conversation.

I jumped lightly, jumped down from the steep slope, and walked towards those wooden houses.

"Where do you come from? Was it also a plane crash?"

I replied in not-so-fluent English.

Unexpectedly, when I was about ten meters away from the wooden house in the open space, the white man who asked me just now suddenly pulled out a small pistol from his waist and aimed it at me.

"Don't move! Answer my question quickly!" the white man said with a cold face.

I froze for a moment, I didn't expect that there would be a gun, so I stopped and said, "I don't mean anything! Put the gun away!"

(End of this chapter)