Pull the bushes away and see them at a glance.

On this small palm-sized island, the trees grow healthily, but not very dense. Perhaps because they will be flooded by lake water at certain times, the trees on the island are uneven.

Buck secretly poked his head out of the bushes and saw the middle-aged man named Uncle Cheng hanging upside down on the treetops!

The two companions raised their heads and pulled him hard, hoping to pull down the vine head more than three meters high on Uncle Cheng's ankle and untie it. But obviously the harder they tried, the more dead the vine was pulled!

This artificial mechanism is of course Buck's masterpiece!

Just a little bit of this place, there is a slightly ups and downs on the island. Buck will definitely prepare. If everything that was kidnapped yesterday was because the incident suddenly happened and was not prepared today, it would be a vain for a professional.

For him, it was all very simple. He used bent small trees and vines as trippers to set up mechanisms on the paths among the bushes. When Mou Chenfei was unconscious due to infarction, he set up one by one. For a qualified hunter, he could use local materials to avoid destroying vegetation and environment. He could solve a trap in just ten minutes. The five key points on the roads were also very professional judgment choices.

Most of the most important traps use the most tough tree as power. The treetops are fixed with a wooden whistle with bark. Once activated, there will be such a whistle!

That is, a green and environmentally friendly pure natural attack prevention system with early warning function!

Professional hunters and field troops must be proficient in survival skills. Whether it is catching prey or guarding against enemies, it is a first-class must-have item!

In fact, Buck discovered that the girl had a fever early in the morning and planned to find some herbs, but as soon as he got up, he heard a whistle!

This is what I see through the sound.

Uncle Cheng was a little shocked and angry and held the pistol he caught during the kidnapping of the car jail in his hand: "How could this happen? What are you doing? Who did this thing..."

Buck only thought for half a second and decided not to answer this sentence and proudly went out to get shot. Although he thought that the middle-aged man was worried about shooting accuracy with his upside down, it was the basic principle to not let himself be in a dangerous situation.

He turned back the bush in front of him and retreated, holding the marching shovel in his hand. He might have been trying to tear the ticket to bury the girl who had been humiliated, or bury himself alive, but now it has become a weapon of murder!

It was still the same emotional threshold issue. If Buck had been kidnapped, he might not have fought to kill people. This island similar to a closed island, which seemed to be a lawless island. After witnessing the ugly behavior of several kidnappers without a bottom line, Buck had no mercy at all. Whether the police would find the body in the future was not the question he was considering now.

It has to be said that the consequences of being on the battlefield for many years are not that sufficient when Buck dealing with things like destruction of corpses and traces.

So he sneaked around and approached the kidnapper from behind and killed people. If he didn't kill the other party, he would give the other party a chance to kill himself. In such a situation, he would never hesitate.

But Uncle Cheng, who was hanging upside down, fired the gun when his engineer shoveled at the second person. Of course, he didn't know where the bullet flew.

And Buck returned the revenge that he stabbed himself with a dagger and cut off Uncle Cheng's arm with a shovel!

The bloody broken limbs and the white bones were so scared that Uncle Cheng screamed in shock. It was beyond Buck's expectation that a middle-aged man could scream so miserably.

The man without threat was hung in the air. While the arm artery kept spraying blood, he looked at Buck as he cleaned up the two corpses that were only partially connected on his neck, dragged them together, dragged them into a pit, buried them in a pit, and dug another pit. Even if his face was extremely pale, Uncle Cheng understood that it was his own belonging, and it was still hard to believe how this man who seemed to have lost his combat power would become the key winner: "I... give money..."

Buck directly reached out and crushed his Adam's apple!

Finally, he threw his broken limb into a pit and buried with him.

By the way, I found a few small white chrysanthemums and yellow chrysanthemums that I was looking for in the burial place. This wild creeping plant has good effects on treating fever and headaches, which is exactly what he needs.

Looking up, it was already bright, and the sun shone down, and it was another sunny day.

Mou Chenfei opened her eyes a little confused. She felt the surrounding environment and recalled what happened yesterday. She even reacted to the sound of gunfire that woke her up. She suddenly wanted to sit up, but she felt dizzy!

Even if he doesn’t have much experience in taking care of himself, Mou Chenfei knows that he should be a little sick!

I was so worried yesterday, and then I had a heavy storm at night. It would be strange if I didn’t get sick after my mental and physical resistance decreased.

But she still persisted because the gunshots meant the most. She knew the most about what the gunshot meant. But just sat up, the discomfort still made her lady look casually, pouting and shouting in a low voice: "Someone...isn't?" But she found that she was covered with that suit. No wonder she didn't feel cold later.

In fact, she knew in her heart that she was only calling out to that person, the person who covered her suit, and she didn't even wake up like she was waking up like the first time she was in a coma, and checked if there was anything wrong with herself.

There was no reaction outside. Apart from the sound of Xia Chan chirping, it was completely silent. Mou Chenfei gritted her teeth and felt unable to stand firm when she wanted to wear high heels. Finally, she held it in her hand. When the suit was lifted up, she carefully folded it aside. At this time, Mou Chenfei finally realized that some realistic things were very different from the fairy tale world she lived in before. When necessary, if she didn't have this suit, she might be more ill. Maybe she didn't know how long she would stay next, so she could really use it.

At this time, Mou Chenfei felt that she was so weak, as if the whole world was the most pitiful person. Tears rolled out immediately without any preparation. Her white teeth gently bit her lips, and she held the trunk out of the small tree house in a daze. She looked around and wanted to find him eagerly, but she was afraid that the gunshots mean danger. What should I do if I call out a disaster?

Totally at a loss!

For the first time, Mou Chenfei did not consider her appearance, but looked around and felt anxious and shaking!

Then, the frightened Mou Chenfei heard screams appear and disappear, and felt that his throat was about to jump out of his little heart. He tried his best to tell whether the sound was the man who was like a protector, and told himself confidently: "It must not!"

This emotion lasted for more than half an hour, and a light movement sound came from the woods on one side. Mou Chenfei, who was hiding behind the tree, saw Buck wearing a dark blue T-shirt and loose jeans, smiling out of the woods, and immediately pounced on him. His feet, who were not wearing shoes, were no longer tiptoed, and he didn't care about dizziness, but the last two steps were really staggering and about to fall: "Where are you...going?" The emotions in his words had long been different from the tone of the island, and even last night.

Buck threw away the marching shovel in his hand and held her with one hand. The strong support made Mou Chenfei completely hang up. Buck then pushed him harder instead of snuggling between the two of them, showing the flowers and plants in his other hand: "Don't you have a little fever? You've found some little white chrysanthemums to relieve the symptoms."

Holding Buck's arm with both hands, Mou Chenfei's expression was quite complicated when she raised her head, and there were some emotions she was not used to, so she frowned.

I relied on seeing this man and the bouquet of flowers.
Chapter completed!