In the early morning, the thick fog has not yet dissipated.

From the second half of last night, the forest began to be exposed. After waking up, I found that we had the first thick fog in our life on the deserted island.

The fog was very big, so I could only barely see the road about twenty meters ahead.

At this time, Bai Jiao was leaning against my shoulders, leaning against Jing Ran and Zuo Mingzhu under the rock cave on the cliff.

Rather than a cave, it is a funnel standing on the side, because it is not too deep and cannot hide its body.

Below this cliff, there is a small puddle. When you step through this small puddle, you will see the grass.

I saw Rong Zhenxiang sitting next to the puddle with a bow and arrow in his arms, falling asleep. Gao Lishan leaned on Rong Zhenxiang's back, and Ma Yang was opposite me, sleeping very heavily.

I quietly got up, put Bai Jiao's body on Zuo Mingzhu's body, then stood up, and walked carefully through the puddle.

"You're awake?"

At this time, Rong Zhenxiang rubbed his eyes and woke up.

I smiled bitterly and said, "I wanted to watch the night out last night, but I couldn't help it and fell asleep..."

Rong Zhenxiang looked at Gao Lishan beside him, and then said, "So too, maybe I was too tired of running around last night!"

He also noticed that the fog was severe this morning, and he said in a deep voice: "Such thick fog is quite terrible..."

Yes, the thick fog now gives people the feeling of being mysterious and unseen, because you never know who will come out of the thick fog.

I squatted down and prepared to water and wash my face by the puddle, and said, "We will renovate this place a little, which should be used as a temporary camp!"

But when I reached out my hand, I saw something on my hand.

I subconsciously raised my hand and looked at it, and saw a string of purple-red small characters on the palm of my left hand.

I frowned and looked closer. Although the handwriting was very vague, I could still vaguely identify it. The content of the small characters was: Be careful of the people around you.

To be precise, the word "man" is only half written, with only one stroke, and has not been finished yet.

"Um?"

I suddenly felt tightening all over. Who wrote these words in my hand?

Be careful of the people around me? What does it mean?

I can guarantee that before I fall asleep, this string of words will never be written in my hands, so someone must have written them while I am asleep.

"Zhang Lang, what are you stupid?" Rong Zhenxiang asked curiously when he saw me staring at his hand.

"Oh...no...it's okay..."

I quickly reached into the puddle and began to wash the text on my hands.

This word is written in pigments, but I know that there is no pigment in this wilderness. I remember when I was in my hometown, there was a kind of flower in the countryside. I forgot what it was called. When it blooms, it will bear small fruits. After the fruit is crushed, it can be used as simple pigments and it will be washed away.

I was washed while falling into deep thought.

Bai Jiao, Zuo Mingzhu, Jing Ran, Ma Yang, or Rong Zhenxiang, Gao Lishan?

I don’t remember when I fell asleep last night, I only remember that before I fell asleep, Rong Zhenxiang and Gao Lishan were sitting across the water puddle and chatting.

Be careful about the people around you? This is a reminder, but who will remind me?

Why be careful about the people around you?

I felt a little panicked. Just imagine, when you wake up and find that there are words on your hands, or ask you to be careful of the people around you, what do you think?

Is there a problem with the people around me?

At this time, I remembered that during the time when I fell into the pit, our camp was found by Li Mingzhi, and then Jing Ran and Zuo Mingzhu were arrested...

How did Lee Myung-chi find the camp? Is it really a betrayal among us?

Who left this string of words? Isn’t the person who wrote these strings among us?

My thoughts fell into chaos and became a little uneasy. I calmed down last night and prepared to welcome a new life, but this string of words made me a little scared.

Not long after, everyone woke up and the thick fog gradually dissipated. I absent-mindedly took out the two snakes I killed last night from my trouser pockets, ready to open my intestines and break my stomach.

Zuo Mingzhu and Bai Jiao are still afraid of eating snake meat, and so are Gao Lishan.

Finally, Jing Ran, Rong Zhenxiang and Ma Yang shared the food. Fortunately, Rong Zhenxiang had a lighter on his body, so we didn’t have to think of any ancient method like “drilling wood to make fire”.

"Damn Li Mingzhi, I took all my apples..." Bai Jiao raised her mouth and got up, but she had not yet been angry.

Zuo Mingzhu also sighed helplessly.

Bai Jiao finally pointed at me: "It's all your fault, Zhang Lang!"

I was both angry and funny: "Li Mingzhi took the apple, why are you blaming me for?"

Bai Jiao snorted: "If you hadn't been instructing Jiaojiao, you would have saved the apples and would have disappeared after eating them. Do you think we should give the remaining apples to Li Mingzhi for free? There are still more than twenty!"

I was speechless. Bai Jiao almost cried when she said this, and licked her lips again. I knew that this girl was so hungry.

"This is what..."

I wiped the corner of my mouth with my palm, stood up, and said, "Come on, go out with me to find something to eat!"

Jing Ran looked back at Bai Jiao, then reached out to me: "Jun1    dao to me..."

I don’t need to ask what Jing Ran wants to do, and she wants to attract animals with blood.

Bai Jiao said with some pain: "Sister Ran, don't, I can still hold on!"

Seeing that I was stunned, Jing Ran reached out and pulled out jun1 from my trouser bag. Then she cut it gently and opened a small mouth on her finger. A few drops of blood dripped. We calmed down and listened carefully to the movements around us.

But this time, there was no movement at all, and even a little bug had not appeared.

I sighed: "Maybe there are too few animals in this area. Sister Ran's taste of your blood spreading is limited!"

Jing Ran had no choice but to return the knife to me, and then treated the wound briefly.

Rong Zhenxiang rubbed from the ground: "I'll go with you..."

I smiled and shook my head: "No, you have stronger combat power. Stay here to protect them. Just go Ma Yang and I..."

"Ah? I'll go? Oh, okay!"

Ma Yang ate the last piece of snake meat and stood up in a hurry.

Gao Lishan took off the bow and arrow, handed it to Ma Yang, and said, "Be careful!"

Ma Yang took the bow and arrow, patted his chest, and smiled and said, "My brother, although my archery skills are not as bad as Brother Xiang, it is not too bad!"

Gao Lishan smiled, and Rong Zhenxiang also instructed: "Remember, shoot again after you see it. If the distance is too close, don't shoot arrows..."

Ma Yang laughed and said, "I understand, this is like having sex. The more anxious you are, the more..."

"Okay, don't tell bad jokes at this time, follow me..." I pulled Ma Yang's clothes and walked into the jungle.

"We will come back before evening. Rong Zhenxiang, Sister Ran and others will leave it to you..."

"good!"

Ma Yang and I stepped into the jungle, and our faces immediately became dark. Ma Yang was also holding a bow and arrow, ready to help me open the way.

I looked at his back and fell into deep thought...
Chapter completed!