"Keep us as food" Wei Ran gave a chilling answer.

Evans sighed, "I heard from the Marine Corps that those nuclear demons can really eat people. So in order not to become food, we have to find opportunities to kill them. In addition, Victor,

Hawks, what other supplies do we have?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Telescope, half of a parachute and a bundle of parachute ropes"

Wei Ran, who was walking behind the simple stretcher, glanced down and said, "There is also an axe, a small amount of tobacco and useless dollars.

There is also a lunch box, two steel helmets, two water bottles and matching steel cups for each person, and of course, Sterling’s hammock, Little Chief’s gas mask and gloves in the survival bag.”

“There’s also a fishing gear bag and a pocket knife.”

Hawkes, who has long been accustomed to people calling him Little Chief, then said, "I'm wearing the fishing gear bag under my clothes, the large folding knife, the waterproof matches, the reflective signal mirror, the magnifying glass and the flares in the survival bag.

They are also packed in the fishing gear bag, and by the way, there are also my goggles."

"I still have a compass and a watch here, but my watch can no longer move." Sterling shook the watch and compass on his left and right hands and said, "Of course, there is also my sailor's whistle.

.”

"I'll give you my watch later. I don't need it."

Wei Ran took the initiative and said that the watch on his wrist was taken off the corpse. As for the small PPK pistol in his bag, he chose to hide it, so as to prevent these sailors who were wandering around from walking around from turning back and talking to the

The two were obviously still staring desperately at their pilot.

"Thank you" Sterling said politely.

“My compass and watch still work”

Evans shook the two watches he wore side by side on his injured left wrist, then turned to Wei Ran and asked, "Victor, where are the medicines? Do we have any other medicines?"

"There's also half a box of Moose's leftover sunscreen and the last two sticks of morphine."

Wei Ran paused and continued, "No more, that's all. Since the wounds of the two of you have completely healed, even those bandages that have been reused many times have been lost."

"I hope we can kill those two dangerous pilots, and I hope we can survive on this island."

After Evans finished speaking, he also stopped next to the life raft, "But first we have to fulfill the moose's last wish."

"I..."

"Let's do it"

Captain Evans didn't wait for the guard to finish speaking, then took the two oars from the hammock, put them through the body armor on the moose carcass, and personally carried the rotting and smelly moose with Vice Captain Sterling.

There were even some bloated corpses that continued towards the small island in the distance.

Less than 50 meters away, Akira followed with Jiro's support, holding half of an oar.

When passing by the life raft, Jiro pointed vaguely at the beach less than two meters away from the life raft.

"Dig it out and let's take it away." As Akira spoke, he took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket, poured out two unique pills and threw them into his mouth.

Seeing that Wei Ran and others were out of the range of the pistol, Jiro tremblingly tore off the awning on the life raft, and then took the helmet, water bottle, telescope and even the machete on his shoulder that he had just carried.

The one-piece flight suits that the two of them had been sitting on as cushions were thrown up.

Immediately afterwards, it dug out the wet sand under the life raft, dug out a canvas bag and threw it on the umbrella cloth. It carefully tied it tightly with the parachute rope, dragged it with difficulty, and followed Akira step by step.

Walking forward step by step.

Just like what Wei Ran saw at the beginning, because the distance between them and the island was probably shoulder deep at most, but there was a two-kilometer-wide seawater barrier, they wanted to go to the island and actually had to go around.

A large circle of nearly four kilometers will do.

Not only that, not all of this winding beach is on the sea. A considerable part of it is actually barely level with the sea. Moreover, there are rocks buried in the fine sand that may trip people up at any time.

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Although this journey was indeed far away and difficult, it was not without its benefits. At the very least, almost everyone, including the two pilots behind me, picked up at least two coconuts that were edible and drinkable.

In addition, this walk also allowed everyone to see clearly that although the length of this island from north to south is five to six hundred meters, even at its widest place, including the beach, it is probably only about seventy meters. If not counting

The beach is only as wide as the tropical vegetation, which is probably less than 50 meters.

Because of this, in order to distance themselves from the two Akiras who had guns in their hands and had evil intentions, Wei Ran and others could only endure their exhaustion and arrived at the southeastern end of the island.

Accordingly, Akira and his nephew Jiro also tacitly agreed to stay at the northwest end of the island. In this way, there was a safe distance of 500 meters between the two parties.

Although it's a long way to go, there are many benefits. Among other things, at least the beach area here is large enough and the sea water outside the beach is shallow enough.

The most important thing is that there are four or five coconut trees growing here, and even on the beach under the trees, there are at least twenty coconuts of varying sizes, ranging from green to yellow!

They each ate a coconut, and Wei Ran, who had filled his stomach for the first time in many days, couldn't help but burp.

Immediately afterwards, Hawkes also burped. This burp seemed to be contagious. Almost immediately, Evans and Sterling also burped.

The four people looked at each other, and their unshaven faces couldn't help showing a look of joy at having survived the disaster.

"I suddenly remembered that I still have a box of razors."

As he spoke, Wei Ran opened the mask bag that he had been carrying on his body. After rummaging through it, he first took out the toad mirror wrapped in silk umbrella cloth and put it on his face. Then he took out another small bag of umbrella cloth and unwrapped it.

A toothbrush and a small metal box containing a razor were taken out.

Originally, there was a tube of toothpaste inside, but that tube of toothpaste had been eaten as food by Wei Ran and others a few days ago.

"What other treasures are there in your bag?" Hawks asked curiously.

"And goggles and masks and binoculars."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As Wei Ran spoke, he took out another can bottle also wrapped in umbrella cloth, shook it, stuffed it back into his bag and said, "Of course, there are also precious

of tobacco."

"Bring us a pack quickly!" Hawks' eyes immediately lit up.

"Tobacco party and shaving event will wait"

Captain Evans said, "Let's bury the moose first, and also hide some food in advance before Mr. Akira reacts."

"I'll be responsible for digging the grave pit," Wei Ran said proactively, "How about you being responsible for collecting and burying the food?"

"Use me to help..."

"No, they are unlikely to snatch the moose carcass, but they will certainly snatch these coconuts."

After Wei Ran finished speaking, he put the small items he had just taken out back into his bag, stood up, carried a helmet, and walked towards the rainforest behind the beach, "I will find a high enough position."

"Victor is right."

Before Sterling finished speaking, he had already picked up his helmet as a shovel and said while digging a hole on the beach, "The chief and I will dig the hole. Hawks, you are responsible for collecting the coconuts!"

"No problem! Leave it to me!" Hawks said, already staggering towards the coconut tree not far away.

In the dense forest more than ten meters away from the beach, Wei Ran took out his engineering shovel, found a relatively high position, and started digging the grave after some observation.

Of course they are not the only ones digging holes to bury things. In the northwest corner of this long and narrow island, Akira and Jiro have used steel helmets and machetes to dig a hole more than half a meter deep under a coconut tree.

pit.

Shudderingly, he opened the first lunch box and took one last look at the golden statue inside. Akira let out a sigh of relief, fastened the lid again, put it into the bottom of the pit, called Jiro to join him, and moved the surrounding things together.

The sand was pushed in to fill up the bunker.

Finally, they used a machete to make an inconspicuous mark on the root of the coconut tree. They then changed the tree and dug a new hole at the root.

Under the watchful eye of a young pilot named Jiro, Akira carefully took off the layers of condoms wrapped around the lunch box and gently opened the metal lid.

On the tray with this lid, there was a row of small glass vials. He picked up a vial and put it into his pocket. Akira gently took the tray away, revealing what was placed on the lower floor.

What is contained here, in addition to two large rolls of U.S. dollars also wrapped in safety covers, are two finger-sized gold bars. On top of these gold bars, there are gold rings of ordinary style but full of materials.

In addition to these, in the remaining space of the lunch box, there is also a map wrapped in a waterproof cellophane bag, a compass wrapped in a safety suit, and two American compressed biscuits obtained from unknown sources.

The uncle and nephew looked at each other, and Akira tremblingly picked up a piece of compressed biscuit, tore open the package, and cut it into two halves of equal size with a machete soaked in fine sand.

Throwing away the machete, Akira handed one piece to Jiro, then picked up the other piece and couldn't wait to put it into his mouth and took a bite.

Before they could swallow the unpleasant compressed biscuits, the two pilots laughed and shed tears uncontrollably.

After devouring the not too many compressed biscuits, Akira put the last remaining compressed biscuit into his pocket under Jiro's eager gaze, while taking out the cellophane bag

While saving the map and compass, he said, "Jiro, I am responsible for burying these things and determining our current location. You are responsible for looking for anything edible on the beach, especially the weapons."

Where is it, Jiro? Are you listening to me? Jiro!"

Jiro, who had been chasing the compressed biscuit with his eyes, came to his senses when Akira called him. He subconsciously swallowed the saliva that still smelled of the compressed biscuit, supported the coconut tree, and walked towards the beach without thinking.

He replied willingly, "I, I'll go right away."

"return"

Akira called out to Jiro, and the latter's eyes immediately lit up, and he subconsciously looked at the other party's jacket pocket that contained compressed biscuits.

However, Akira just picked up the pistol at his feet and the canvas bag originally used to hold the lunch box and handed it over, "Be careful. If you encounter those Americans, shoot immediately, but don't kill or injure them. Also,

You need to get the life raft back as soon as possible and we can try to see if we can repair it."

"I, I understand."

Jiro took the canvas bag and pistol in despair, and left the woods with three steps, looking for anything useful along the long beach alone. At the same time, he could not help but secretly worry whether its uncle wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of it.
Chapter completed!