Either kill or be killed.
Likewise, either Ackerman dies or his teammates die.
Cheng Qianxun walked forward without even looking back.
Only by moving forward can her already dilapidated heart not think about anything else.
Walking all the way to the beach, the receding seawater is still far away, and the dried octopuses that were there are almost eaten.
The rest may not weather for the time being under high temperatures.
While we wait for the tide to go out, those ants and wild boars should be able to be cleaned up.
Before I was allowed to think too much, the sea water rose, and a long white line rushed all the way, making a deafening roar.
After a while, the water reached its original position and washed ashore.
After the water rushed up, it fell quickly.
After the water gradually calmed down, the sea surface was as blue and clear as sapphire.
The crab army also crawled back from the side of the woods, and each one began to dig holes and escape into the sand.
Cheng Qianxun quickly picked up a bucket and started picking up crabs.
She needed to do something to calm down.
Albert shouted from behind: "Everyone, prepare dinner."
"It's time to work, it's time to work."
The greeting voices kept coming and going.
No matter how many people die, life still has to go on.
Sneijder didn't talk to her the whole time, and he had this look on his face.
Even if I had to talk, I would talk to other teammates.
After washing the crabs, Cheng Qianxun picked up the kitchen knife, grabbed each crab from the bucket by its hind claws and put it on the chopping board.
The blade of the knife pressed against the center of the crab's body, and pressed down hard, breaking it in half.
While the crabs are still alive, throw them directly into the pan and fry them.
These crabs are quite fat, only half a catty each, so they should taste good.
While he was busy, he heard Rudolf reminding him softly and unceremoniously from behind: "At least she wanted to save you and save us instead of killing people just for herself like me.
Don't break her heart."
Of course, this was true.
Sneijder said.
No matter what the injury is, as long as you can survive.
If you are worthy of them, killing is nothing.
She caught another one, picked up the knife and chopped it into two pieces.
When a pot of spicy crab is cooked, it will be steaming and shiny and red, which is far more fragrant than the red wine or salt water boiled by other campfires.
As soon as the lid of the pot was lifted, Albert and Barron flashed over, just like before, no matter where they were.
"It's slightly spicy.
I hope you like it."
Cheng Qianxun took some and sat aside.
Started eating by myself.
"Well, that's right, the people there just know how to eat."
It seemed that Barron didn't know how to eat crabs, but he still chewed them in his mouth.
"Eat like this" Cheng Qianxun demonstrated to Barron and Albert how to break off the crab legs and suck out the meat inside.
"Sneijder, come here too, it tastes great."
Regel called to Sneijder who was collecting firewood nearby.
"I'll just eat meat."
Sneijder's mouth was still stiff, but he saw everyone eating.
If you don't eat, you won't eat.
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Why don't you eat just to be angry?
He threw down the firewood and came over to eat.
It made other teammates snicker secretly, it was really hard to stop being a foodie.
Anyway, I have plenty of time at night.
Everyone ate slowly around the campfire, and all the big pot of crabs was eaten.
The crab shells were thrown on the beach, and immediately a crab crawled out of the hole and carried the leftovers with its big claws in front.
Then scoop out some soft, digestible things from the shell and stuff them into your mouth.
Cannibalism is not impossible for creatures that have no concept of right and wrong or are accustomed to it.
To survive.
Must adapt to the environment.
And so are humans, helpless.
Today the wild boars ate several people, and the killed wild boars were carried back, killed and roasted.
Now three of them have entered everyone's stomach.
You eat me, I eat you, whoever is stronger will eat whoever.
Cheng Qianxun looked at the munching crabs with a dull expression, and his mind recalled Ackerman's dying appearance.
He had a knife stuck in his chest and was kicked down.
His body was twitching and shaking slightly in the middle of a circle of wild boars that were eating him. . .
"Don't do this again."
Regel's voice whispered from behind.
Who knows if she is wrong?
She doesn't care.
Cheng Qianxun chuckled.
I lay down in the lifeboats to sleep at night.
There are fewer and fewer people on some boats.
Today, five more died, the injured and the weakest.
Sneijder did not hold her in his arms like before, but turned his back to her.
Sneijder went a little too far, but it was also for her own good, to make her think before killing, and to kill only when she had no choice but to do so.
Instead of killing children or gray-haired old people if they feel bad.
But she couldn't take risks, not at all.
For these teammates, they gave up a possible stable and comfortable life for her and stayed with her through life and death.
But she couldn't sleep anymore, so she slowly sat up, trying not to disturb others as they got off the boat.
The slight sound of water woke up Rudolph: "It's so late."
She whispered: "I feel thirsty, go drink some water."
After dripping water, we walked to the beach.
There were four people on duty surrounding the bonfire, one of whom was Albert.
"What do you want?"
Albert sat and watched her walk to their campfire, which had been extinguished.
"Do you have any wine?"
I felt depressed and I must not be able to sleep well tonight.
After simply drinking, I got a little warm and went to bed on the boat.
I closed my eyes and slept until dawn.
"Put away the wine, come with me."
Albert stood up, pulled the uniform jacket tightly around him, and walked into the woods nearby.
After walking along and walking into the woods, Albert looked around: "I remember putting the wine in a box and putting it here.
I don't know where it was put."
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"Stop pretending, just say what you have to say."
She stood there and sneered.
Albert turned around and walked over slowly.
The height gap was enough to make ordinary women feel suffocated.
But she didn't hide away in embarrassment and timidity, she just stood there.
Standing next to her, Albert smiled slightly, lowered his head, and gently twirled a strand of her hair: "It seems that some people don't appreciate your efforts."
"If you don't appreciate it, don't appreciate it.
He is still my fiancé."
She reminded her sternly.
As if he heard something funny, Albert raised his head and exhaled into the air with a contemptuous chuckle.
Before she could react, he hugged her, pulled her face forward, and kissed her hard.
The height difference meant that it took Albert a while to either pick her up and kiss her, or bend down.
When his lips arrived, a cold knife was placed on Albert's neck.
Anyone who has seen it will know that this woman really knows how to kill.
Albert could only move his lips away, slowly raised his head, stood up straight, and asked tentatively: "Why do you have to do this?
You are quite attractive.
Are you the one who, besides fighting, has a childish temper with you?"
My fiancé, I was put down like this before."
His hand slowly came up.
"Don't move."
The strength of his hand increased, which made the guy's neck bruised, and also stopped him from moving rashly.
"I'd better tell you clearly."
She said coldly, without any expression on her face, and her voice became softer at the same time: "It won't work if you want to kill Sneijder.
If he dies, other teammates will He's out for revenge.
I can see it, and you can't hide it from them."
Sneijder was in the tree and didn't just fall down for no reason.
No matter how clever Albert's methods are and how cooperative Barron is, Regel will still feel something.
You can tell from the way Regel looks sideways.
After Sneijder fell, Albert squatted down to pull.
The situation is critical, and Sneijder can get out of danger faster if he can rely on the help of others.
Even if he is aware of it, he will think that no one is so bold in the public eye.
But it was impossible for Albert.
After grabbing Sneijder's hand, he didn't pull it up, but pushed forward with all his strength.
Sneijder fell down again.
This time, my back hit the ground first, and I was stunned.
"I'll get the rope."
Barron was about to take off the backpack on his back.
When he was about to take it, he saw Albert's sinister eyes or expression.
He understood the meaning, threw the bag down, and pretended to curse: "Damn it"
Reger was about to jump down to save Sneijder, but either Albert hinted or Barron understood that only one person was going to die, and that was Sneijder.
The others were still useful, so he grabbed Regel and shouted: "What are you doing, are you going to die?"
But after such a long period of life and death experience, how could he abandon his teammates and watch him die in vain as his teammates jumped off one by one.
As long as one person dies, they all go down to die.
Albert was so angry that he could only draw his gun and help fight the rushing wild boar, otherwise the most useful people would die.
"You guy, let me tell you, if you dare to kill any of my people, I will not spare you."
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She still raised her hand, and her arms were really numb at this time.
This guy is too tall. .
"Isn't he not dead yet?
Ackerman is my man.
If you kill him, I haven't settled the account with you yet."
Albert knocked him down.
If he hadn't harmed Sneijder in the first place, Ackerman Will you die?
When her hands were shaking slightly because of the blood flowing down, she secretly screamed in her heart.
The reason why Albert stood up straight was that her arms became weak after being raised for a long time.
And Albert understood that she didn't dare to take action.
There were still ten days left, and someone needed to watch over this pile of stalls.
Someone needs to direct and drive the cruise ship.
If he dies, Barron may not be able to completely pick him up.
Sure enough, Albert took action, raised his hand suddenly, and pinched her wrist.
With only the strength of his fingers, she let go of the knife in pain.
A back shear slammed into the tree trunk next to it.
Since she didn't retreat into a corner, this would work.
It was a professional after all.
With one hand, her whole body was pressed against the trunk of the tree, unable to move.
"Let me go, can't you talk properly?"
At this time, the only thing to do is to be soft, and the first thing to do is to be thick-skinned.
I forgot that I was the one who held the knife to the other person's neck.
Her voice was soft and painful, "Be gentle, my wrist is almost broken."
"It's best not to shout, otherwise I can't promise to do something."
Albert seemed to be groping around her body, but in fact he took out all the weapons hidden on her body and threw them on the ground
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