Desert Island Survival: A Hundredfold Improvement After Having a Baby?

Su Qingxue stared wide-eyed at Lin Fan in disbelief, as if she were looking at an incomprehensible madman.

"What...what did you say?!" Her once clear and arrogant eyes instantly became bloodshot.

In civilized society, she is the head of the Sheng Tang Group, worth billions!

Countless business tycoons lined up to invite her to dinner, but it all depended on her mood.

And this lowly servile man, who only earns three thousand yuan a month and isn't even worthy of carrying her shoes at the company, dared to defile her like this.

Just as Su Qingxue was trembling with anger and about to explode.

Liu Feifei walked over, and Lin Fan did not stop her when he saw her actions.

"President Su, even at a time like this, you're still putting on that airs of a multi-billion dollar CEO?"

Liu Feifei lowered her voice, "Can't you be a little more open-minded? Don't you know how hot it is outside? With your health, do you think you'll even make it to the rescue team alive?"

Su Qingxue looked at Liu Feifei, and she no longer recognized the pure and innocent national first love on the screen.

Ignoring Su Qingxue's murderous glare, Liu Feifei continued to lean closer and whisper, "Don't you always prioritize return on investment in business? Can't you figure this out? Just lower your head now, close your eyes and submit to him, eat and drink, then sleep peacefully by this fire and wait for the rescue team to arrive."

"At worst... once the rescue arrives, we'll get on the helicopter and kick him out! Let him fend for himself on this deserted island!"

"At that time, heaven and earth will know what happened tonight, and you will still be the queen who is high and mighty."

After hearing these words, Su Qingxue was completely stunned, and her worldview shattered in an instant.

Looking at Liu Feifei's delicate yet distorted face, she felt a wave of nausea washing over her.

"Shut up!" Su Qingxue turned her head and roared at Liu Feifei, "You shameless bitch! Do you think everyone is as shameless as you? You'd give up even your human dignity just to survive!"

After berating Liu Feifei, Su Qingxue turned her gaze back to Lin Fan, gritting her teeth as she cursed, "Lin Fan! You're a shameless beast! You have no shame!"

"You want me to serve you like this lowly whore? You're dreaming! Take a good look at yourself in the mirror. You're just a piece of trash destined to spend your whole life eating shit at the bottom of society. You think you're worthy of touching me? A toad trying to eat swan meat!"

Su Qingxue completely broke down, and she unleashed the most vicious words she could think of at Lin Fan.

Her pride, the arrogance she had cultivated over twenty years of pampered life, would absolutely not allow her to fawn over a low-level employee she had never even given a second glance!

Lin Fan showed no anger whatsoever in the face of Su Qingxue's outburst of insults.

"Finished cursing?" Lin Fan chewed on a piece of meat, yawned, and casually threw a piece of dry firewood into the fire, sending up a shower of bright sparks. "Get lost if you're done cursing. I don't take in useless trash here, and I certainly don't take in idiots who want to have their cake and eat it too."

"You—" Su Qingxue trembled with anger.

"Fine! Lin Fan, you just wait! How you treated me today, I'll make you pay a thousandfold when the rescue arrives tomorrow! I'll make you wish you were dead in Jiangcheng!"

Su Qingxue uttered a harsh remark, turned around, and resolutely walked out of the cave.

She would rather freeze to death outside, or be dried up by the sea breeze, than bow down to this lowly man!

However, when she actually stepped out of the cave and was met with the biting sea wind, Su Qingxue instinctively shivered.

The courage I had just felt, the willingness to face death, was instantly drained away by more than half.

it's too cold.

That kind of cold isn't the coolness of an air-conditioned room; it penetrates directly through the skin and freezes to the bone marrow.

Su Qingxue gritted her teeth and returned to the beach below, which was like a living hell.

Inside the cave, springtime scenery abounds, and the air is warm and inviting.

Outside the cave, the wind was biting cold, as if hell had descended.

……

For the survivors on the beach below, the long and cruel cold night was an excruciating torture, with every second feeling like a slow, agonizing death.

Fortunately, the bonfire, lit with wet wood and seaweed and fueled by poisonous gases, did not go out.

Despite the strong sea winds of force four or five, the fire core at the bottom burned bright red.

But the price is that the wet, rotten wood covering it releases acrid sulfur dioxide and carbon monoxide.

The fire is still burning, and there is still heat, but to keep warm, one must endure the toxic fumes that are comparable to biological weapons.

"Cough cough cough... Cold... So cold..."

"Manager Wang... save me... I don't want to die..."

Dozens of men and women huddled together on the leeward side of the fire, tears and snot streaming down their faces.

They tried to ward off the cold with each other's body heat and the little bit of radiant heat they could feel.

But misfortunes never come singly.

From the dilapidated woods behind, eerie rustling sounds could be heard from time to time, as if some huge arthropod was crawling on the dead branches and leaves.

Occasionally, a few mournful growls of wild beasts would be heard, sending chills down one's spine.

Under the multiple pressures of extreme cold, hunger, toxic fumes, and unknown fears, this group of elites who once considered themselves the upper class completely tore off their civilized facade and revealed their most primal bestiality.

A fierce infighting broke out among the crowd in their struggle to secure a spot where they could warm themselves by the fire while smoking less.

To keep himself warmer, Wang Qiang grabbed Old Liu from the finance department and forcefully pressed him behind him, using him as a human shield to block the wind.

Old Liu was already weak, and after being soaked in seawater during the day, his back was now directly exposed to the biting sea wind, and his body temperature was dropping at an alarming rate.

"Brother Qiang... I can't take it anymore... I feel so hot all over..."

Old Liu's eyes began to glaze over, his pupils lost focus, and a strange smile appeared on his lips.

While grinning foolishly, Old Liu suddenly started frantically tearing at his clothes.

"It's hot...it's too hot...I need to take off my clothes...I need to take a shower..."

"Are you fucking crazy!" Wang Qiang was startled and slapped Lao Liu hard across the face.

But Lao Liu felt no pain at all and continued to frantically take off his clothes until he was only wearing his underwear.

A cold wind blew, and he fell straight down on the beach, his body began to convulse violently, and white foam came out of his mouth.

Everyone present was quite frightened.

Despair, fear, and the shadow of death enveloped this group of people.

They pleaded desperately in the darkness, praying that the helicopter Su Qingxue had promised would descend from the sky and save them from this hell.

However, all they received in response was the endless roar of the waves and the biting wind that seemed to never stop.

……

I don't know how much time passed; time seemed to stretch out infinitely here.

When the first ray of dazzling sunlight pierced through the thick, leaden-gray clouds and shone on the beach of Devil's Island.

The long and terrifying night has finally come to an end.

Su Qingxue opened her eyes with difficulty, her long eyelashes even covered with a thin layer of frost.

"It's dawn..."

Using the last of her strength, she leaned against the rough rocks and slowly stood up.

Then I looked up and stared at the azure sky above.

"Helicopter...where's my helicopter?"

Su Qingxue turned her stiff neck, her eyes frantically searching the sea and sky.

No.

There was nothing there.

The sky was a despairingly blue, and apart from the broken wreckage of the cruise ship bobbing with the waves, not a single seabird could be seen on the sea.

There was no roar of propellers, no shouts of rescue teams; the whole world was eerily silent.

"Impossible... This is absolutely impossible!"

Su Qingxue's voice completely broke down, and tears welled up in her eyes, washing two muddy streaks down her face, which was covered in soot.

"Her satellites are state-of-the-art, and the Tang Dynasty's rescue teams are on standby 24/7! Why aren't they here yet! Why!!!"

Just as Su Qingxue was asking herself this question, an extremely shrill scream erupted from beside her.

"Someone's dead! Old Liu's dead!"

"Xiao Wang is dead too! His head was even broken from hitting it!"

"Xiaoli... Lili is dead!"

The sunlight dispelled the darkness and revealed the harsh reality of the beach to everyone.

The bonfire, lit by poison gas, had burned to a pile of black ash, still emitting wisps of smoke.

Old Liu from the finance department lay naked on the beach, a strange smile on his face, his body frozen solid.

Xiao Wang from the sales department died beside the reef, his blood staining the surrounding sand dark red.

Wu Xiaoli from the public relations department huddled in a corner, her eyes wide open in death.

Two other people have also stopped breathing...