I never thought that those green eyes turned out to be a monkey.

I have never seen a monkey with green eyes, but this time I saw it with my own eyes.

Did the genetic mutation occur on this deserted island, and even the monkey's eyes turned green?

Obviously, the laughter just now was sent by this monkey.

The monkey's cry was obviously squeaking, but why did the monkey scream like a person laughing?

I stared at the monkey in the air, and the monkey was also staring at me, with four eyes staring at each other, as if they were all scared by each other.

Now the monkey is hanging upside down on a tree that looks full of thorns.

The monkey seems not afraid of this tree full of thorns, and this monkey is not a common monkey, and its hair looks relatively long.

For ordinary monkeys, their hind feet are longer than their forefoots, but this monkey looks longer than their forefoots.

What kind of breed is this monkey? I saw that the monkey hung upside down on the tree, and could bend down and stretch out its front paws, throw it to the ground, and pick up the coconut shell again.

After picking up the things he threw, the strange monkey let out another strange laugh and turned around and swung around.

The figure disappeared behind the bushes.

I stared at the shaking tree, not knowing what to do.

The woods look dense, and it is a bit difficult to pass through.

The sudden appearance of this monkey means that there are other creatures on this island. Since there are other creatures on this island, it means that the island can live.

Now should I follow the monkey and see where the monkey's coconut shell was made from?

I was originally here to find water sources, but now I have some clues. If I don’t grasp this clue, wouldn’t all my efforts be wasted?

After comforting himself, I decided to follow the direction of the monkey disappearing and follow him.

I found that there was a monkey hidden in the woods, and I became bolder again.

At least not as imagined, a monster will appear. Although the monkey looks a bit like a monster, its eyes are just a little greener.

Monkeys generally do not actively attack humans, so they will not be afraid of this monkey.

If this monkey could take me to find the coconut trees on the island, it would be perfect.

But the monkey came and went quickly. When he chased behind the woods, he didn't even see a single red hair.

There is no trace of the monkey passing by. It is extremely challenging to find a trace in such dense forests.

But since you have already chased me, it is impossible to give up halfway, right?

Looking at the bushes in front of me, I fell into deep thought. How should I track these monkeys when I can't recognize the road?

Look at the traces opposite.

But apart from some dead branches and leaves, only the roots of mangroves are left, and nothing can be seen from the ground.

This is a bit troublesome.

Now he has come to the woods, and even if he has to bite the bullet, he still wants to find him, although he has no experience in living in the jungle.

But everything has its first time. This time I am wandering on a deserted island. In other words, it is another test given by God.

Let yourself experience another kind of life.

If God wants me to become a savage on a deserted island, there is no way to do it, and I can only agree with my own life.

There is no way out for sighing, so you must find your own solution.

I calmed down and prepared to listen to the sound to determine the position, and listen to whether the monkey would make a sound again, and guide myself to follow him.

But after more than ten minutes, the monkey's laughter never came again.

The monkey seemed to be joking with me on purpose. He knew what I was thinking and didn't want me to continue tracking.

This made me feel a little amused.

I was wondering, if this monkey was deliberately hiding from him, would this monkey be around him, or was near him, looking at him.

In fact, the IQ of a monkey is quite similar to that of a person. If a monkey wants to play with someone, there is a possibility.

So how should I deal with it?

Just as I was thinking carefully, a sound rang out of the woods again, which was the sound of someone talking.

After listening carefully, it seemed like there were a few people on the beach.

Did these people think of a way to climb the cliff?

The sound outside the woods became clearer and clearer.

The first thing I heard clearly was the priest's voice: "Where is that brat? If we don't find him, we will be in danger at any time."

It can be heard that these people have been looking for me.

Obviously, these people may not want to let me go after climbing the cliff.

After all, I want to trap these people under the cliff, and these people want to kill me again, because in the hearts of these people, I am a murderer.

But I know that I am not the murderer.

No one will trust me.

Everyone wanted to find me and kill me, but the real murderer must be among these people.

At this moment, another voice sounded: "He said he was going to find the water source, would he be in the woods?"

This person was obviously on the edge of the cliff, the person with a leg injury.

I bandaged this person's legs in the morning, but I didn't expect that this person would repay his kindness and revenge, but followed the group of people to look for me.

Now it is because people are unpredictable and no one can believe it.

Sometimes you help someone, you may have saved a poisonous snake, which will kill you at any time.

Hearing the sounds getting closer and closer outside, take a deep breath.

I decided to hide deep in the woods first, because for me, it was equivalent to a refuge.

Now it is best not to have a head-on contact with those outside, because no matter what kind of contact occurs, it will be a catastrophe.

There are five people outside now, and one person is definitely not the opponent of five people.

At this time, a woman's voice sounded: "Look, these are footprints, and there are blood on the footprints, which means that his feet have worn out."

Hearing the woman's voice.

My heart tightened, I looked down at my feet, and found that the soles of my feet were indeed broken.

Maybe because I was too nervous, I didn’t realize that my feet were already broken and I left the blood outside.

I feel a little regretful. How could I be so careless at such a critical moment?

At this time, another woman said, "It seems that this footprint has entered this woods, and he must have entered the woods."

If your feet are bleeding, they will definitely leave some marks.

Now these people outside have found the marks, and I don’t know how these people will react.

The priest's voice came: "Since he has entered the woods, let's go in and search."

"This is a murderer. If we meet him, it will bring us great danger."

Another woman made her own opinion.

This woman seemed to be the nun.

The nun once helped me, but now he has stopped these people from coming in and searching. I wonder if it will work.

I have always been unable to understand why the nun helped me.

I had no intersection with this nun at all, but this woman rescued me from the sand pile.

Judging from the situation later, this woman has never told anyone about me.

It seems from beginning to end.

This nun has always been on my side. What is the reason?

But now I can't help thinking about these things.

We must deal with the next changes. If these people really want to come in and search, it is impossible to escape.

At this time.

The priest seemed to be talking to the nun: "Why did you talk to the murderer? Do you sympathize with the murderer?"

Hearing the priest say this.

The nun seemed a little surprised and quickly said, "I don't mean that, I'm worried about your safety."

"Worrying about our safety, you thought I didn't know, you let that boy go."

This was said by another person.

It was the one who had a leg injured on the cliff. When everyone else heard the man say this, he was very surprised.
To be continued...