The days of survival on a deserted island with the beautiful president

Chapter 227 Blind transmission of news!



Chapter 227 Blind transmission of news!

Chapter 227 Blind transmission of news!

Although Lao Mo's stomach was very uncomfortable, he still had a sullen face and kept swallowing.

"cough~"

In the end, Old Mo still couldn't hold it back, lay down on the ground, and began to retch.

Lao Mo stared at his hands with a solemn expression, feeling extremely flustered in his heart.

He still didn't feel any sensation in his legs, and this situation made Lao Mo feel a little desperate.

Now he is alone, and he has offended Yao Siming, so he can only survive in the cracks.

But at this moment, there was another rustling sound from the dark grass beside him.

this sound...

Could it be a snake again?

After hearing this familiar voice, Lao Mo, who was already worried, immediately remembered what happened outside the cave.

And this kind of voice made Lao Mo tremble with fright.

"Come out, come out, you..."

Lao Mo, who was in a trance, immediately turned his head and looked at the grass with eyes full of despair.

This unpredictable danger made Lao Mo clench his fists nervously.

Although his lower body couldn't even move, but no matter what, he couldn't just let it go.

In order to survive, Lao Mo looked resolutely to the side, where the grass was still shaking.

Just when Lao Mo thought that he was about to be attacked by a snake again, a small tail suddenly appeared in the grass.

"Squeak~"

mouse!

After hearing a rat's cry, Lao Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

If he hadn't heard this sound, Lao Mo would have thought he was surrounded by snakes again.

At this moment, he also immediately calmed down his mood.

After all, this is not a place to make him sad. It was a mouse just now, and if it is a snake next time, then Old Mo will definitely not be able to run away even if he wants to.

Thinking of this, Lao Mo became nervous again.

With a look of embarrassment on his face, he was about to stand up on his arms when he happened to see the miniature walkie-talkie in his hand.

intercom...

This was his only hope, and Lao Mo didn't care about anything else, he just wanted to find a place to live quickly.

At least in this way, it will make him safer, so that he will not be in danger all the time.

Looking at the walkie-talkie in his hand, Lao Mo immediately took courage and pressed the button on the side by the way.

"Hi~"

After the sound of electric current came, Lao Mo bit his lips anxiously, and lifted the walkie-talkie to his mouth helplessly.

When he stared at the flashing red walkie-talkie next to his mouth, Old Mo suddenly became nervous.

"That bald head is dead, are you going to just ignore it?"

"Let me first tell you that I am the only witness. I am in the jungle near the creek. If you make up your mind, you can come to me."

"Moreover, things are far worse than you imagined!"

In the end, Lao Mo specially warned the other party viciously.

He had a cold face, with an indifferent attitude, but when he put down the walkie-talkie, his face immediately became tense.

Just now, Old Mo was all about finding a backer, that's why he made the matter serious.

Although he didn't know who the other party was, Lao Mo was not stupid. He could roughly know that the other party was probably an organization.

If his guess is right, then he doesn't have to worry about anything, as long as the other party can hear what he says, he will definitely come to him.

At that time, I will definitely be regarded as my own by the other party.

In this case, Lao Mo would not have to sleep on the street here.

Thinking of this, Lao Mo immediately clenched the walkie-talkie with a proud expression on his face.

But in the jungle next to the beach, from a distance, the two high-end tents are particularly conspicuous.

In the tent, looking at Hezi's sleeping profile, Master Qu began to feel uneasy.

Although, the baldheads are nothing in their own eyes.

But he was a little worried about the weirdness of this deserted island. After all, he had tried several times and failed every time.

Not to mention going out, he couldn't even figure out the general direction of this deserted island.

In the eyes of Young Master Qu, he must go out, and the Hezi beside him must not make any mistakes.

Hezi is not an ordinary girl, Master Qu just waited to use Hezi after going out.

Therefore, Hezi and escape from the deserted island are what Master Qu is most worried about now.

And the disappearance of the bald and the cropped made Young Master Qu's heart flustered.

But in front of Hezi, he couldn't seem too nervous, he could only pretend to be calm, so that Hezi could rest assured.

Now that Hezi fell asleep, Young Master Qu sat up with a puzzled face.

At this time, Young Master Qu quickly reached out and touched a pocket on his chest.

"Hi~"

Just when Master Qu was about to take out the walkie-talkie, the walkie-talkie rang.

This made the anxious Young Master Qu immediately change his expression.

He looked at the walkie-talkie in his hand expectantly, and immediately pressed the button.

When the switch was turned on, Master Qu immediately calmed down.

"That bald head is dead, are you going to just ignore it?"

"Let me tell you first, I'm the only witness, and I'm in the jungle near the creek . . .

Listening to the words on the walkie-talkie, Master Qu was slightly taken aback, he couldn't even believe his ears.

"Killed? Why..."

Hearing the news that the bald head was killed, Master Qu nervously clenched the walkie-talkie in his hand.

He thought to himself, who is that on the other end of the walkie-talkie!

Although Young Master Qu had never heard Lin Tian's voice, Lin Tian was a young man in his 20s.

And the voice on the walkie-talkie was obviously an old man.

Even though he is not very old, but with Young Master Qu, he still feels that the other party is a bit suspicious.

But even so, Young Master Qu still stood up with a serious face.

After he glanced at Hezi who was still sleeping soundly, he reached out again and touched the waist behind him.

An expensive dagger that had lost its shell was placed on his waist.

Then Young Master Qu walked out of the tent without hesitation, and carefully observed the surrounding situation.

After finding nothing unusual, Master Qu decided to go to the forest beside the stream to have a look.

Although he was a little worried about Hezi's safety, the situation was urgent. At this time, Young Master Qu had no choice but to go there first.

After all, Young Master Qu didn't know if this was a trap, but even if it was a trap, he would go for it.

In the dark night, Young Master Qu pulled out the dagger from the back of his waist with a look of vigilance.

Holding the dagger, he strode forward with alert eyes.

And in the tent behind him, Hezi, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by the sound, when she slowly opened her eyes.

When she saw Young Master Qu leaving, she also became nervous.

Even if Hezi knew that Young Master Qu was very powerful, and even if he could fight five or six people together, he would be fine.

However, Hezi knows better than anyone else that Lin Tian is not an ordinary person, and that Ah Cheng doesn't look like someone who can be easily messed with.

Hezi, who was full of melancholy, thought that Young Master Qu went directly to Lin Tian and the others by himself, and immediately felt uneasy.

Looking at the zipper of the tent locked by Master Qu, Hezi couldn't help but have a sore nose.

(End of this chapter)


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