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

Chapter 221



Chapter 221

Chapter 221

Lao Mo, who was lying on the ground, was so weak that he didn't even bother to move.

At this time, in the haystack beside Lao Mo, two small non-poisonous snakes were shaking their bodies and slipping away silently.

no!I have to think of another way!

Old Mo, with his eyes wide open, looked at the dark sky with a solemn expression, and secretly made up his mind.

Since he was so lucky to survive, he had to think more about his own life.

If Yao Siming didn't die, he would be in danger forever. If he didn't succeed this time, he would definitely succeed next time.

Thinking of this, Lao Mo gritted his teeth and tried to get up straight away.

But Lao Mo's body seemed to be frozen, his whole body was numb, but he didn't feel any sensation in his feet. Let alone walking, he even struggled to stand up.

"Trash, it's all trash!"

Looking at his own unbelievable legs, Lao Mo was even more angry.

Originally, it was a pleasure to pick up one, but Yao Siming's unscathed made Lao Mo's mood extremely bad.

And at this time, my legs are also having trouble with me.

The irritable old Mo was lying on the ground, constantly stretching out his hands, beating his two unconscious legs.

At this time, in the cave not far away, Yao Siming was leisurely picking up the roast mouse on the fire, and brought it to his mouth calmly.

The smell of burnt fragrance came to my face immediately. Although it was a wild mouse, it was very appetizing after being roasted.

On the other hand, Xiaomei, seeing such a tempting roast mouse, also slowly stretched out her hand, picked up one and handed it to her mouth.

Facing the wild mouse in his hand, when he thought of the bloody scene of killing them, although he still couldn't accept it in his heart, this was the only way to fill his stomach.

Xiaomei closed her eyes, opened her mouth wide, stuffed all the wild mice in her hand into her mouth, and then started to chew.

Yao Siming on the side also showed a hint of relief after seeing Xiaomei's actions.

But when he glanced at the intercom in the corner, his face immediately scowled.

Just now, the walkie-talkie rang, and the words inside made Yao Siming very puzzled.

He was deeply impressed by the cry for help from the walkie-talkie.

Although the voice was very strange to Yao Siming, it mentioned caves!

Isn't it Lin Tian and the others who live in the cave now?

Is there anyone else?

But Yao Siming thought about it again, and it is also very likely that he killed the person himself just now, maybe they also live in the cave!

Because he only heard the word "cave", he didn't fully understand it, and thought he was talking about the place where they lived.

Just as Yao Siming was bothering about the words on the walkie-talkie, there was a sound of rubbing against the ground outside the cave.

Yao Siming and Xiaomei, who looked puzzled, immediately turned their heads when they heard the sound, and looked out of the cave by the light of the fire.

"My goodness!"

Seeing Lao Mo crawling towards the ground outside the cave with his face covered in muddy water, Xiao Mei was startled.

Lao Mo's pale face looked particularly creepy at night.

But Lao Mo didn't know it. He raised his head and stared at Yao Siming indifferently.

With this glance, Lao Mo, who hadn't eaten all day, immediately brightened.

Meat……

When he saw the roast mouse in Yao Siming's hand, the exhausted old Mo had already forgotten the pain on his body, his expression changed, he immediately raised his arms, and rushed towards the cave quickly.

Seeing Lao Mo's actions, Yao Siming's face changed, and he ruthlessly raised the hand holding the roast mouse.

He's not that generous, after all, he managed to catch this wild mouse by himself.

Besides, people like Lao Mo not only go out to look for food, but also eat lazy food, even if they are starved to death, they deserve it.

Yao Siming didn't have the leisure to take care of Lao Mo's affairs!

Whether he is hungry or not, he is not full yet, and the current Lao Mo is not even a fart in his eyes.

"Whoosh~"

But at this time, Old Mo couldn't think so much, he ran to the cave with all his strength, and when he lay down beside the fire, a wave of warmth shone on his body.

Because of the rain for too long, Lao Mo's head was always dizzy.

When he raised his head again, a smell of roasting came over his face. Lao Mo stared at the roasted mouse in Yao Siming's hand with bright eyes, and his expression changed suddenly.

"You have pity on me...I haven't eaten all day!"

Old Mo, who was weak, saw Yao Siming's hard-hearted appearance, and immediately raised his head, crying in a low voice.

Although Lao Mo had all kinds of resentment towards Yao Siming in his heart, he had to lower his head in front of the food, willing to beg Yao Siming for mercy.

But Yao Siming was not so easy to fool, he glanced at Lao Mo lying at his feet with disdain on his face.

"Even if you starve to death, what does it matter to me?"

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Lao Mo completely collapsed. He glared at Yao Siming, gritted his teeth, and his face was full of anger.

For Lao Mo, being able to ask Yao Siming like this was already his maximum limit, but Yao Siming still didn't give him this face.

How can I say that I am older, besides, my previous self was also the leader of a camp!

Good job, don't blame me for being rude!

Old Mo was full of anger, his face was flushed with anger, he stretched out his hands trembling, and threw himself on Yao Siming with all his might.

Just when Lao Mo saw that he could catch the roast mouse in Yao Siming's hand, a big foot immediately appeared in front of Lao Mo's eyes.

"Bang~"

With a loud noise, Lao Mo was kicked aside by Yao Siming.

"You...you have the guts!"

Lao Mo, who fell at the entrance of the cave, couldn't care less about the pain. He raised his head full of anger and stared at Yao Siming who was aloof, and the resentment towards him in his heart became even stronger.

Looking at the proud Yao Siming, Lao Mo's heart began to feel a little unbalanced.

After all, they all lived in a cave, but this Yao Siming could go so far that he wouldn't even give himself a stutter.

But when Lao Mo raised his head again, Yao Siming's actions went too far.

"What, you're hungry!"

"Hmm~ fragrant..."

Just when Lao Mo was thinking whether to beg Yao Siming again, he saw Yao Siming in front of him deliberately teasing him.

He also purposely held the roast mouse in his hand to his nose, smelling it with enjoyment.

This scent made Lao Mo tremble. He clenched his fists and looked helplessly at the roast mouse in Yao Siming's hand.

What Yao Siming did made Lao Mo feel hatred from the bottom of his heart. He shook his injured left leg and swallowed the saliva from time to time.

"you……"

Faced with Yao Siming's insult, Lao Mo was just about to speak out angrily, but found that his waist was being pinched by something.

A hard thing was dangling back and forth around Lao Mo's waist.

Out of curiosity, Lao Mo immediately stretched out his hand, and silently touched the thing behind his waist.

(End of this chapter)


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