Chapter 4 Other Survivors

Next to a towering ancient banyan tree, which is verdant and verdant, with roots like dragons, stands an irregular square wooden building.

There is human civilization on a desert island?

Chen Fan held the knife and poked forward.

This is a small wooden house less than [-] square meters, dilapidated, exuding a decaying smell of rotten wood.

Through the gaps between the wood, you can see the dense and scattered spider webs in the house.

After confirming that there was no one inside, Chen Fan kicked the door open, and damp and dust rushed in.

There are simple daily necessities inside, some are handmade, and some are only available in modern society.

Click!

Chen Fan accidentally stepped on something, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be a human bone, which shocked him a lot.

The bones were wrapped in rags, Chen Fan probably was eaten by wild animals, and it was at least a few years ago.

After searching in the small room, there was basically nothing that could be used, but it was not in vain. Chen Fan found an old cowhide notebook under the simple wooden bed covered with weeds.

The owner of the diary is a marine research scientist who came to this deserted island because of a plane accident, ten years apart from now.

In addition to him, there were two survivors, but one was eaten by wild animals, and the other died of a cold.

He lived on the island for three years without waiting for any rescue, tried countless ways to leave, but all ended in failure.

In the past three years, he went to the beach every day, but he never saw a boat, and his hope turned into despair.

According to his speculation, this place is very likely to be the 'blind spot' of the sea. The so-called blind spot is a place that can only be reached by abnormal means.

In other words, the search and rescue team couldn't find it here!

After reading the diary, Chen Fan felt a chill in his heart, the worst situation still appeared.

"People who have no hope may do something crazy. Let's keep it a secret from them."

After thinking twice, Chen Fan tore down the wooden house, remembered the important contents in the diary, and burned it down.

According to the records in the diary, he successfully found a stream leading to the depths of the dense forest at the southeast corner of the forest.

The stream water was clear and sweet. After Chen Fan drank his fill, he cut off a bamboo, filled it with water and hung it on his body. He picked some sour fruits and took them back with him.

Before leaving, he glanced at the quiet and deep woods, and always felt that there were pairs of eyes staring at him, which made people creepy.

According to the diary, there are unknown monsters in the forest, but they seem to be subject to some kind of restriction. They basically move around in the forest and rarely run outside.

When Chen Fan returned to the beach, he found that there were two more men.

Chen Fan has seen these two people before, they are both staff members on the yacht.

Zhang Peng and others were happily communicating with them.

Obviously, they were not the only survivors.

The two staff members were ordered to look for the remaining survivors. Under the leadership of the two, Chen Fan and the others walked for nearly an hour and came to a location near the central beach of the deserted island.

"Fuck, isn't this the yacht that got into the accident?"

In the shallow water area of ​​the beach, a white yacht riddled with holes was stranded. From a distance, it looked more like a big pile of broken copper and iron.

A man in an orange vest stood at the bow of the boat, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, looking down from a height.

"Brother Hao, we found Shao Peng and Boss Qin." The staff reported the situation to the man respectfully.

"Yeah." The man nodded and waved with a smile on his face.

His real name is Li Wenhao, he is the son of a bigwig in the micro-business world, and even Qin Keren's fanatical pursuer. In terms of his identity and background, he is not inferior to Zhang Peng at all.

"What's going on here?" Zhang Peng was confused and asked impatiently.

"I don't know too well. When I woke up yesterday, I was here." Li Wenhao sighed quietly, and looked at Qin Keren tenderly: "It's good that you're fine, but I'm so worried."

"Boss Li is worried about you." Qin Keren showed a smile that was neither salty nor light.

"Is anyone else alive?"

"It's all inside. Seeing you all, last night must have been quite difficult. Come in first, let's chat while eating." Li Wenhao waved behind him and welcomed him in.

Although the interior of the cabin was damaged and deformed, and no longer the original luxury, it was thousands of times, ten thousand times better than the ten-square-meter open space in the corner between the rock crevices.

In addition to Li Wenhao and two staff members, there were seven young men and women in the cabin.

Among them are beautiful college students who appear to be innocent,

There are also first-line female models with sexy clothes and bare waists,

All of them were handsome men and beautiful women with extraordinary temperament and rich families. Chen Fan was in it, and he was automatically classified into the same category as the two staff members.

The others had already had their breakfast, chatting and laughing in twos and threes, and some were even recording videos with a playful smile on their faces. Everyone thought they would be rescued soon.

"The remaining materials can be used for about ten days. The rescue team should crawl here even if they are snails." Li Wenhao didn't know what was going on, and with a teasing tone in his tone, he pushed the steaming food to Qin Keren In front of others.

With fresh staple food, Chen Fan naturally didn't want to eat that sour wild fruit anymore.

However, just as he picked up the knife and fork to have a full meal, Zhang Peng suddenly spit out mouthwash into his bowl, splashing mercury all over his body
(End of this chapter)

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