The Days Of Surviving On The Desert Island With The Goddess

After a while, Du Mazi and others who heard the movement also rushed over.

"What happened?"

Du Mazi asked immediately.

"Third Master, Brother Hai, he was killed by Qin Lie."

Zhao Yi pointed to Zhao Yuming's side and said with a heavy face.

"what!"

Hearing this, Du Mazi's complexion suddenly changed, and his heart ached.

"Brother Hai, I'm useless, I didn't protect you well..."

Zhao Yuming continued to lie on the ground and wept bitterly, crying so hard that it was as if his own father had died.

Du Mazi walked to the front and looked at Wang Hai, who was in a miserable state of death. His fists were clenched tightly, and a terrifying killing intent erupted from his body.

"Zhao Yuming, what the hell is going on?"

Du Mazi asked in a cold tone.

"Back to the third master, just now I accompanied Brother Hai to go to the toilet. Who knew that Qin Lie brought someone to attack us again. Brother Hai saw that we were outnumbered, so he told me to go back and call for help. He stopped Qin Lie, but he didn't expect me When I brought Zhao Yi and the others over, Brother Hai had already been killed by Qin Lie, that bastard, so I'm sorry for Brother Hai."

Zhao Yuming replied with tears streaming down his face.

Killing Wang Hai and Zhao Yuming had been planned for a long time, but he never dared to do it.

And this time Wang Hai's injury was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him, so he deliberately took Wang Hai away from the camp, then took the opportunity to kill him, and at the same time framed the incident on Qin Lie.

In order to avoid being suspected by Du Mazi, he also resorted to bitter tactics, deliberately stabbed himself with a knife, and after running specifically, he hugged Wang Hai's corpse and cried, just to cover up the blood that splattered on his body.

It can be said that the big Zhao Yuming has never worked so hard like this time.

Looking at the arrow on Wang Hai's chest, Du Mazi believed Zhao Yuming's words almost instantly.

After all, this arrow was made by Qin Lie himself, no one else would have it.

"Qin Lie, I must tear you to pieces!"

Du Mazi roared angrily, and at this time he was like a wild beast.

"Brother Hai, you can go in peace. Even if I don't give up my life, I will definitely avenge you."

Zhao Yuming continued to act.

Zhou Ming on the side had a panoramic view of all this, but there was a sneer in his heart.

He was almost certain that Wang Hai was killed by Zhao Yuming, and Qin Lie was just a scapegoat.

After all, Zhao Yuming had clearly told him that he wanted to kill Wang Hai to vent his anger. Now that Wang Hai is dead, he should be happy. Instead, he showed so much sadness. It was obviously because the cat was crying and the mouse was pretending to be compassionate, and the intention of all this was self-evident.

However, he had already formed an alliance with Zhao Yuming secretly, and naturally he would not betray Zhao Yuming.

"Take Ah Hai's body back, and I will bury him with my own hands."

Du Mazi suppressed the monstrous anger in his heart and said again.

Wang Hai is ruthless, but he has always been loyal to him. Now that Wang Hai has died tragically, he must not let Wang Hai go to the wilderness again.

Hearing this, Hu Xufei quickly stepped forward and carried Wang Hai's body with Zhao Yi.

"Yuming, are you injured?"

Zhou Ming deliberately asked.

"I was slashed by that little bastard Qin Lie, but he won't die."

Zhao Yuming wiped away tears.

"Third Master, you go back first, and I will bandage Yuming's wound."

Zhou Ming continued.

Du Mazi didn't say anything else and returned to the camp with Wang Hai's body.

After Du Mazi and the others were gone, Zhou Ming's mouth curled up and said, "Yu Ming, did you act well just now? Even Du San, the old fox, was fooled by you."

"Shh, keep your voice down, if Du Mazi hears it, he won't kill me alive."

Zhao Yuming replied nervously, he knew that this matter could not be concealed from Zhou Ming, and he did not intend to conceal it.

"Don't be afraid, Du Mazi can't hear it."

Zhou Ming smiled, and then continued: "You killed Wang Hai this time, which is the biggest stumbling block for us. The next step is to find a way to kill Du Mazi. Do you have any good opinions?"

"If you want me to say, just kill him while he sleeps!"

Zhao Yuming said fiercely.

"Although your method is feasible, it is still a bit risky. If we don't, we should wait."

Zhou Ming thought about it and said.

The cave was large enough to accommodate all of them, but at night, Du Mazi wouldn't let anyone except Wang Hai enter. This was obviously to prevent them from being caught, so he didn't dare to do anything casually.

After all, Du Mazi himself knows kung fu. If they really fight, they are not Du Mazi's opponents together.

"Well, what you said is quite right. There is really no need to worry. Anyway, now that Wang Hai is dead, the only one who really obeys Du Mazi is Hu Xufei."

Zhao Yuming nodded.

The two conspired for a while, Zhou Ming helped Zhao Yuming to bandage the wound on his body, and then went back to bury Wang Hai.

At this time, Qin Lie was already asleep, and he had no idea that he had become Zhao Yuming's scapegoat.

In a daze, Qin Lie suddenly heard someone calling him, opened his eyes and saw that it was Ye Yuqing.

"What's the matter, Sister Yuqing, what's the matter?"

Qin Lie asked sleepily.

"Qin Lie, we just picked up a drifter at the beach, and there is a distress letter in it, which was also written by our survivor of this air crash."

Ye Yuqing immediately shook a bottle in her hand.

Hearing this, Qin Lie suddenly woke up.

"As for the letter, let me see."

Qin Lie asked.

"That's it."

Ye Yuqing quickly handed the letter in her hand to Qin Lie.

Qin Lie took it over and glanced at it, and then said with an embarrassed expression: "Cough, sister Yuqing, please tell me the content of this letter directly, I almost forgot my English."

Although Qin Lie's English was good when he was in high school, he basically didn't touch English much since he went to college. It's been a few years since then, and he had forgotten those words before.

But this letter is in pure English, so he can recognize some of the words, and it is still a little difficult to understand it completely.

Hearing this, Ye Yuqing said directly: "The name of the person who wrote this letter is Christina, she claims to be a member of the British royal family, and she also said that there are five survivors around them, if anyone picks up this drifting bottle, please send someone immediately Come to the desert island of the Pacific to rescue them."

"And judging from the time marked at the end of the letter, this letter should have been written by Christina eleven days ago, and I don't know if they are still alive now."

"The idea of ​​throwing a drift bottle for help is a bit whimsical."

Qin Lie couldn't help sighing.

He didn't even know where this deserted island was, and there was no regularity in the direction of the drifting bottle, and the probability of being picked up by someone was infinitely close to zero.

Taking a step back 10,000 steps, even if the drift bottle can really be picked up, it is estimated that it will be a few decades later, and by that time they will probably have become a pile of dead bones.