There is indeed no food on the isolated island, but it is more like a cemetery of marine creatures. There are wreckages of fish and shrimp everywhere. I don’t know how long it has been weathered. If you touch it with your hands, it will turn into powder. The better thing is that you can find a little fresh water, which is hidden in the gutter and is turbid and must be filtered before drinking.

The filtering method is very simple, it is to filter the turbid fresh water to make the turbid fresh water clearer, that's all. The taste is full of bitterness, and God knows how many bacteria there are. But even so, these fresh waters are life-saving.

After spending several hours searching, Xiao Yuanchao found six gutters with fresh water. As for food, nothing was found. Xing Zhengrong said it was right at all. Only that small beach could catch extremely small crabs, and there were cliffs everywhere, and there was no food supply at all. Both of them could not find food without electricity, which meant that there was really no food.

"The maximum number of crabs you can catch every day is one pound. According to our appetite..." Xing Zhengrong smiled slightly and said, "It's only enough for one person."

Today's food has been eaten by Xiao Yuanchao, which means Xing Zhengrong will go hungry. Of course, he can continue to catch it, but it will take a long time to catch one person.

"It's better to do this. I'll kill you and eat your meat." Xiao Yuanchao said to Xing Zhengrong with a smile: "The climate is good, and it can also make the leftovers into dried meat. It's enough for me to eat for a while. What do you think?"

The climate is good, hot, very hot, the sun is fierce and the sea breeze is constantly. Soak the meat in the sea water and hang it on the rocks to air dry and store it.

"Do you think I'm joking with you?" Xing Zhengrong stared at Xiao Yuanchao and said in a deep voice: "Here, we are destined to be able to survive one of us!"

"Are you planning to sacrifice yourself?" Xiao Yuanchao put away his smile and stared at Xing Zhengrong's eyes and said, "Listen, don't think I don't understand you. When I recruit you into the Red Evil Army, I already know you enough. Do you think I really did nothing? Chen Zixing had already shown me the analysis report of you. I am the leader of the Red Evil Army. I must know the thinking of each subordinate. If you really only have one of the two people who can survive as you said, you should have killed me while I was unconscious. But you don't, because you don't think I won't want your sacrifice. You want to fight me upright and die as expected. Leave me the chance of survival, right?"

Xiao Yuanchao's voice became more fierce. But he had no intention of stopping.

"I have to live with face and suffer. Do you think it will be great to fulfill me after you sacrifice? Or is it satisfying to have a last fight with me before dying? I have no regrets?" Xiao Yuanchao narrowed his eyes and continued, "I can tell you very clearly that I am too lazy to want your love. Want to die? It's not that easy. As long as I am here, as long as I am not dead, my soldiers cannot die first!"

"You *******, let me try another word?" Xing Zhengrong looked ferocious and clenched his fists tightly.

The words on the left and the words on the right made Xing Zhengrong lose his hair. No one dared to do this in front of him. Xiao Yuanchao was better, and then he went on to make three consecutive days.

"Are you angry? Hehe..." Xiao Yuanchao suddenly smiled: "Okay, I apologize to you, you can also call yourself in front of me."

Xing Zhengrong, who was clenching his fist, stared at Xiao Yuanchao. He really wanted to punch him, but in the end he let go of his fist, sighed heavily, and sat dejectedly on the ground.

Xing Zhengrong is not bad, Xing Zhengrong is not evil. Although he often makes small moves behind his back, his nature is good. He has been receiving orthodox education since he was a child, and the concept of sacrifice has long been engraved in the deepest part of his soul. He fought with Xiao Yuanchao for more than ten or twenty years, but it was only a matter between them. If it weren't for the fact that there was a baby in the middle, maybe they would have really become the closest comrades-in-arms; if Xiao Yuanchao chose to enter his camp at that time, perhaps the relationship between the two of them is another.

"What we can't get out is all we can do is wait here and wait for the slim opportunity. The longer we wait, the greater the opportunity, and the opportunity is proportional to time." Xing Zhengrong licked his dry lips and stared at the sea level in the distance and said, "Xiao Yuanchao, you have a wife. You have a son, but I have nothing, do you understand? You have a burden, I don't. I am not so great, but..."

"You have a father at home!" Xiao Yuanchao said.

Xing Zhengrong also has his father, the former head of a military region, but now he has retired. His mother has passed away. When he died, Xing Zhengrong didn't even have time to go back to attend the funeral. Because he was on a mission at that time and could not go home. Until now, Xing Zhengrong has never returned home.

After students from the Special A-type troops graduated and were assigned to each unit, they had a month of family leave every year. Others would choose to take a vacation when they were not busy, but Xing Zhengrong never took a vacation. No one knew why this was. Some people even thought that his parents had both died and there was no need to go home at all.

But Xiao Yuanchao knew that Xing Zhengrong had an old father in his family, who had been in a military life, stubborn life, and noble life. But he didn't go back, and after missing the time of his mother's funeral, he still didn't go back.

"I can't go home." Xing Zhengrong smiled bitterly: "Because I didn't do the best, I didn't do the best. I don't want to say that this is because I was always suppressed by you, and I can only blame me for not being able to do my best. I dare not go home because I can't face my father, and even when I talk about my mother's grave, I don't know what to say."

Before entering the Special A-type troops, Xing Zhengrong had already received cruel training. His father wanted to make him the best warrior, but in fact, he was the best in school. However, no one expected a turning point, a turning point that affected his life: Xiao Yuanchao defeated him and defeated him.

No one has ever experienced Xing Zhengrong's feelings, and he never told anyone. Many times, Xing Zhengrong is lonely at all, except for the task, and is lonely at other times.

If you don’t do your best, you will have no shame to go home, you will have no shame to see your father, and you will have no shame to kneel down in front of your mother’s grave. Xing Zhengrong has a proud heart. He has been pursuing and making progress, but unfortunately...

"Did you see that plane?" Xing Zhengrong pointed to a passenger plane on the sea in the distance and said, "I am like that passenger plane, with my wings broken. Although I still want to fly again, I can only slide against the sea level..."

Suddenly, Xing Zhengrong and Xiao Yuanchao widened their eyes at the same time: Airplane!
Chapter completed!