Chapter 80

And now the first question that we have before us is food and water.

With the explosion of the plane, all the people lost all the materials on the plane. Now they can only hope to find food and fresh water on the island, otherwise they can't survive for a month.

And these are tomorrow's events, because the sun has begun to sink into the sea.

After the thrilling experience before, everyone felt confused at this time. I don't know what will happen next. Everyone looked at the sunset coincidentally, and the afterglow of the sunset reflected a confused face.

In front of us was the afterglow of the setting sun, and behind us were the burning wreckage of the plane. People sat around the fire and spent the first night after the crash, the night of hunger and cold.

Chen Mo, on the other side, has opened a large tent at the seaside in the distance. After eating and drinking, he wears short sleeved underpants and lies comfortably in a hammock tied between two trees.

The cool sea breeze gently blows, Chen Mo lies on the hammock, quietly enjoying the beautiful sea view in the night, enjoying this rare quiet and serene, unspeakable leisure and coziness.

Unlike in the movie world, Chen Mo's spirit has always been highly tense, calm, decisive, back to the real world, just like returning to his hometown from the battlefield, Chen Mo's murderous spirit suddenly stopped, became relaxed, quiet, gentle.

With Chen Mo's strength today, as long as he does not die on earth, he can be said to have no threat, and there is no need to kill all day long.

At this time, Chen Mo, like a sword returning to its sheath, gathers all his sharp points. Maybe he will not leave the sheath again until he enters the next movie world!

At night, the sea breeze began to cool. Chen Mo put up his hammock and went into the tent. He lay on the soft sleeping mat, wrapped in a thick sleeping bag, and fell asleep.

That night, major Chinese TV stations reported the plane crash, and rescue and search work began immediately.

At the same time, the police investigating the murder of Zhou Tianhao also began to investigate the suspects. Chen Mo's name was clearly listed.

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The night passed quickly, and people woke up by the fire.

This night, everyone slept badly. Although there was a bonfire to keep warm, the night on the island was very cold. With the pressure of living on the deserted island, everyone slept unreliably.

Two little girls rescued by Chen Mo dreamed of the scene of the plane crash again in their sleep.

In the dream, a tall figure in black clothes pressed them under their body and blocked countless smashed things for them. Then the picture turned, they lay on the broad shoulders of the tall figure and were carried out of the horror cabin full of corpses, blood and flames.

What's more, their dreams are surprisingly the same!

Yesterday, they woke up scared. Sister Su Wan came to comfort them. According to her, when she escaped from the plane, the two of them had already lain there, more than 100 meters away from the plane. At that time, only three foreigners escaped except them.

With the performance of three foreigners, it is impossible for them to save them.

Yesterday, their brains were in a mess and they couldn't speak clearly. Su Wan thought that they had escaped by themselves, but they got too much stimulation and fainted when they got to a safe place.

After a sleep, the two gradually wake up. They can be sure that what they did last night was not a dream, but something that happened. Someone really saved them!

Although the plane was very chaotic yesterday, and the two were in a coma for a while, they remember the moment when they woke up very clearly. In addition to the terrible scene in the cabin, there were thick and solid shoulders under them and a magnificent black figure in the sight.

However, they didn't tell others that they were innocent, but not stupid. Since the benefactor who saved them was hiding, there must be a reason. They naturally wanted to keep secrets for him.

That morning, several girls were left to take care of the wounded and the fire, while others set out to explore the island.

The island is not big, roughly oval, less than one square kilometer in area. Most of it is covered with trees. Such a small island can land on the island successfully. It has to be said that the captain's driving skills and everyone's luck are very good.

It took me a whole morning to search the island. Fortunately, I found a small puddle at the other end of the island. It should be formed by accumulated rainwater. The water quality is still clear.

The puddle is two meters square and one foot deep, but for the time being, it is enough for everyone to drink.

As for the sanitation problem, we can only see if we can find a container for water from the wreckage of the plane in a short time. When we boil the water, we can drink it safely.

The most important living resource, fresh water, has been found, but the search for food is not smooth. This island is too small. Except for the sea birds flying occasionally, there is no sign of animal survival on the island, nor any edible plants, not even coconut.

Then they came to the wreckage of the plane to find some containers for water.

At this time, the flame on the plane has been extinguished, but there are still some residual temperatures on the wreckage. The plane, which has been burned by the flame all night, has completely turned into a pile of wreckage. The black and broken shell is no longer as white as it used to be.Through the damaged bulkhead, you can even see the burnt corpses inside.

Thinking of the remains of many victims inside the plane, they could not help but stop in front of the wreckage.

People in the age of peace have never seen any dead people. They didn't feel like they were running for their lives yesterday. Now they want to enter the cabin full of corpses again. They are really scared.

In the end, they didn't enter the cabin either, but picked up an airplane skin that had been burned to gray by the fire outside, and folded it into a simple square pot.

Later, they moved to the place where they found fresh water. It's only a few minutes from the seaside. The terrain is relatively open. There are trees around to block the sea breeze and close to the water source. It's more suitable to camp here.

It's almost noon. People have not drunk water for a day. They are thirsty. Even if they burn water.

A group of people around the fire, watching the water in the pot a little bit boiling, no water to drink the taste is not good.

A pot of more than ten liters of hot water soon came down, and everyone sat on the ground contentedly, digesting and filling a stomach of water.

After drinking enough water, the hunger in their stomachs seems to be much lighter. However, the problem of food still bothers them. If there is no food, even if there is enough fresh water, they can't hold on for long. Maybe they will starve to death before the rescue.

"Oh, it's much more comfortable." Zhang Xin felt the little belly of the drum and sighed.

"But I'm still hungry." Xu Qing leaned on her and said weakly.

"What can I do? There is no food on the island. If you don't drink some more water, you won't feel hungry when you're full. " Zhang Xin reached for her shoulder and said softly.

"Do you think we will starve to death?" Xu Qing turns her head to look at Zhang Xin, her eyes full of worry and helplessness.

In fact, Zhang Xin is not afraid.

Two 16-7-year-old high school students, originally delicate flowers in the greenhouse, the Pearl of their parents' careful care, never experienced any hardship and twists, but now they are living on a desert island, without even a place to sleep. They can only sleep in the wilderness, starve, and rely on water for food.

But Zhang Xin, who is several days older than Xu Qing, has been playing the role of elder sister in the two people. At this time, of course, she has to be stronger and try to comfort her and herself.

All of a sudden, Zhang Xin flashed a figure in her mind and looked around her eyes stealthily. When no one noticed, she came to Xu Qing's ear and whispered.

"You forget how we escaped?"

Xu Qingwen's words brightened up in front of her eyes.

“BLACKMAN？”