Days Of Surviving On A Deserted Island With Supermodels

Chapter 112 The Key

He Ming gasped in a conditioned reflex and looked back.

Zhang Long's upper body was naked, and he coiled the iron chain around his fist. His face was so gloomy to the extreme.

He actually broke such a thick chain just now! What a power this is!

An invisible pressure made He Ming breathless at all...

With Zhang Long's fury, a fist hit his face.

Under the influence of inertia, He Ming flew upside down, and finally hit a tree and spit out two teeth from his mouth, which was the end.

Liu Lu's face was pale, and when she looked at Zhang Long, there was something in her eyes, but she still grimaced and pretended to be calm.

"withdraw!"

Following her order, the last few women she stood on quickly helped He Ming up and ran back.

"Sister Lu, don't we have guns?"

"Yeah, why are we running? Wouldn't it be enough to kill him with one shot!"

"To shut up!"

Liu Lu shouted angrily, with a cold light in his eyes, the man immediately lowered his head.

Zhang Long didn't even think about it, so he roared and chased after him.

Duan Na quickly helped Hou Yue up on the ground.

The cloth in his mouth was pulled, and a series of swear words came out instantly.

Hou Yue's face flushed red, and she simply wrapped her clothes.

"Let's chase!"

"Ah? Brother Long finally gave us a chance to escape. If we catch up and get caught, then his efforts will be in vain, let's go!"

As he said that, he pulled Hou Yue's arm and dragged it back.

Hou Yue gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with tears.

"no!"

"No matter what happened in the past, Brother Long came to save us. This time he is in danger, so let's save him!"

"My man doesn't have to worry about you."

A familiar and cold voice entered the ears of the two of them.

Conditioned reflex to look back.

The huge mandrills all over the mountains and plains rushed towards this side like a tide, and the ground was shaken.

In the dust, a tall woman stood on a raised boulder with a confident and strong smile on her face.

"It's Sister Wen!"

The two wept with joy.

The blood in the whole body boiled at this moment.

Following the mandrill's pace, the group quickly chased outside the cave.

But seeing Zhang Long's body red, his eyes seemed to be burning with flames.

Even though he was wounded and surrounded by enemies, he still had unstoppable courage, his body was able to maneuver between various weapons with ease, his iron fist punched to the flesh, and the shocked person flew out.

Looking at Zhang Long like this, Bai Wenwen couldn't hold it any longer and shouted.

"I'm coming to pick you up!"

With this sound, the mandrill jumped over the guardrail and attacked in.

But for a moment, the roars and screams came together.

Zhang Long smiled.

My woman, as it should be!

The strength in his hands was even greater, and he knocked over a lot of people with two or three blows.

At this time, Wang Zhi, who was resting in the cave, was awakened by surprise, and when he ran out to take a look, he broke out in a cold sweat.

He Ming, who arrived in a hurry, leaned against the wall and gasped for breath.

"Wang... Brother Wang, run!"

Wang Zhi's big ear scratched his face, and then he took out the walkie-talkie from his waist and ran while talking.

Where can Zhang Long let him go?

Just as this man took a step, the collar was grabbed from behind, and then he pulled back.

"Gudong!" A voice sat on the ground.

Just as he was about to curse, he met Zhang Long's extremely gloomy face.

The next second, anger turned to fear, he shouted unconsciously with his mouth wide open, and kicked his feet back subconsciously.

Zhang Long smashed his fist between his legs.

Blood gushed out immediately.

The scream was not a sound that a human could make, and the people around were so frightened that they stopped their movements.

Zhang Long's face was still unbearable, he held the man's ankle on the spot, dragged him back to the spot, and then smashed several times towards that position.

In an instant, the flow of yellow and white came out, followed by a pungent stench.

But Zhang Long didn't mean to stop, a few fists smashed on his head, and his face was suddenly bloody.

It wasn't until Wang Zhi's breath that came out that Zhang Long stopped and looked at him coldly.

"Do you know what kind of people you have provoked?"

So far, He Ming's people have all been subdued.

Duan Na brought Zhang Long's knife, as well as other people's weapons that were taken away.

He Youyou was not idle. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he led someone to loot the place where He Ming set off the food.

Who knows, a few minutes later, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance.

"No, someone came here, it's someone from the relevant department!"

Zhang Long gritted his teeth and put down the fist raised by He Mingdu.

Two or three steps to the high platform.

Before he could stand still, he heard a gunshot, and then, a heat wave slid over his head.

Zhang Long's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly jumped down.

In Yu Guangli, hundreds of people were fully armed and marched toward this side at a constant speed.

"Everyone retreat from behind!"

This sentence almost came out of the gap between the teeth.

A few minutes later, people from the relevant departments arrived at the place. The whole cave was a mess, and everyone was tied up like a dumpling and thrown on the ground. Zhang Long's people had long since disappeared.

in the camp.

As soon as Zhang Long came back, he took out some food and gave it to the mandrill leader.

"It's winter, and it's hard to find food. You deserve this. Thank you for coming to save me."

The mandrill with a pinch of white hair on its head called out to the mandrills behind him, and a large container was brought over.

Half of the container was wild fruit and half was all kinds of meat.

It put its fist on its chest, lowered its head, and in an instant, all the mandrills made this gesture.

Zhang Long was shocked.

At this moment, a small mandrill limped over, it stepped forward and pulled Zhang Long's hand, leaving a key in his palm.

Zhang Long's heart was boiling with enthusiasm, and he was speechless for a while. He bowed slightly to these mandrills, and the others also bowed to express their gratitude.

Immediately afterwards, in the voice of the mandrill king, all the mandrills left.

Looking at the backs of these creatures with advanced intelligence, Zhang Long was in a particularly complicated mood.

He didn't expect that Bai Wenwen could understand the word "mountain" he left on the tree, let alone that the mandrill knew what Bai Wenwen meant and came to help, and even gave them a large box of food before leaving.

He looked down at the key lying in his palm.

The key was made of gold, covered with eccentric patterns, and looked ancient and mysterious.

What is this key for?