The days of survival on a deserted island with a beautiful woman

Those black potions did not restore his strength, but urged him to die.

It's just a failed experiment, maybe it doesn't have the meaning of existence anymore.

Those superficial phenomena just now seem to be the same as the reflection of light.

"Please... you... save... save me..."

Mr. An, who had broken his leg, looked at me like a miniature dwarf and begged.

Black, unidentified fluid flowed from the eyes, nose and mouth.

"Do your own fault, don't live!"

I looked at the man and said coldly.

"You can still save me. As long as you give me the essence of all things in your body, I might be able to survive. Quick...give me the essence...I don't want to die..."

Mr. An struggled to learn from me and crawled over.

Whoosh!

A cold light suddenly flew out of Mr. An's hand.

With the last bit of strength in his life, this dying man intervened in the sand on the ground, pulled out a dagger and threw it at me!

Unexpectedly, there was a dagger buried in the gravel on the ground.

stumbled upon?

Maybe Mr. An knew about it before. After he got the long knife, he temporarily buried the dagger here.

"Boom!"

The dagger fell to the ground with a clang.

I didn't dodge sideways, and used the fish skull shield to block the dagger.

"Please save me! Give me the essence..."

After Mr. An was taken aback for a moment, he continued to crawl towards me slowly, still yelling essence in his mouth.

Looking at this deformed man, the anger in his eyes seemed to burn him out.

Death is imminent and I haven't woken up yet!

A person who is lured by the skeleton has lost his humanity, and there is no need to exist in this world anymore.

"Mr. An! Rest in peace! Go to hell and find your god of death!"

"Bang!" sound!

I said coldly, and then rushed over.

"Boom!"

The man's head was smashed to pieces.

It burst open like a watermelon, blood mixed with brains splashed everywhere, splashing a lot of people around.

This is not because of the strength of my hammering, but because the bones of his whole body are already as fragile as tiles.

These are all side effects of the medicine.

Even if I don't kill him, he won't live long, and it's impossible for me to give him my own flesh and blood for this experimental treatment.

Looking at this living organism that has completely lost its vitality, the anger in my heart has not completely disappeared.

hatred!

The resentment against the Skeleton's scythe deepened at this time.

This perverted bastard will never let him go easily.

After a while, I picked up the dagger on the ground and looked at it.

It looks like a kitchen knife, but hides a terrible murderous look under this simple and honest appearance.

The full cutting line, and the short and thick blade, can be hidden and quickly cut out the knife, and finish the enemy cleanly.

After putting away the dagger, I walked out without looking back.

Mr. Pei, the adventure freak, has checked it several times, and there is nothing usable.

As for the others, apart from the weird and terrifying skeleton model, there are no other words or anything like that.

I originally planned to use it to get some more information about the skeleton, but now I am a little disappointed.

But what can be guessed is that these potions are still failures, which are equivalent to enhanced versions of stimulants.

But after drinking it, the side effects are still very large, and the effect is not long-lasting.

"Jiais, you guys have two choices now. One is to be buried with Mr. An and become his followers."

After everyone came out, the corners of my lips curled up, and I said coldly to the few people who just walked over to follow Mr. An.

"You... what do you want to do... this is a democratic society, you don't have... ah..."

Before that person could finish speaking, I punched that guy with a cold fist.

It's like an iron fist, looking for teeth in this guy's mouth.

Return to a democratic society!

"Ahh...my teeth...I..."

The man groaned in pain, his mouth was full of blood.

tick... tick...

Two broken teeth fell out mixed with blood.

"Now is a primitive society, not a democratic society. People like you who act recklessly have no qualifications to join me. It is a miracle that you scumbags can survive to this day."

When I looked at these terrified company employees, my eyes were like a gust of cold wind, which made their hearts feel cold.

The murderous aura emanating from all over their bodies made them shudder even more.

"Then... what about the second option?"