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

Yang Ningcong sat in a corner three meters away, leaning against the stone wall, his whole body stiff.

He saw it all clearly.

Wang Laoliu didn't care whether he looked or not.

No, to be precise, that beast did it on purpose.

Wang Laoliu's attitude changed from the day Lin Fan came down and talked to him.

Overnight, everything changed dramatically.

That same night, he slept with the other assistant.

After that, Xiao Chuan didn't escape either.

Sometimes they come at the same time, without a fixed order. You just grab whichever one you want and toss it aside when you're done.

Yang Ningcong could only sit in that corner and watch. He hated Wang Laoliu so much that his teeth ached and his nails dug into his palms.

Every woman on the cruise ship was personally selected by Yang Ningcong; they were all his preferred type.

What now?

They all became Wang Laoliu's tools for venting his lust.

And he, the young master of the prestigious Yang Group, couldn't utter a single word.

An'an was the only one who hadn't been touched by Wang Laoliu. After thinking it over again and again, Yang Ningcong finally spoke up, "Laoliu."

Wang Laoliu stopped what he was doing.

Yang Ningcong swallowed hard. "Could you... could you save one for me?"

Wang Laoliu's eyelids twitched.

"Think about it, if we really can't go back, and you've taken all three, how am I supposed to survive on this island?"

"I...I'm a man too, I have needs too. You can't expect me to stay like this forever..."

Wang Laoliu opened his eyes.

"If you say another word, I'll 'develop' you too, you believe me?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Ningcong felt as if he had been choked, and all the words he could say were cut off.

He scrambled back to the corner, curled up there, and never mentioned it again.

Days passed by one by one.

The sun rises and sets, the waves come and go.

After swallowing Acheng and Lina, the giant python disappeared without a trace.

A week, then half a month, passed.

The deep trench that had been worn into the beach has been mostly filled in by the sea and sand.

For a month, the mutated giant python seemed to know that someone was going to deal with it, and it never appeared again.

Yang Ningcong began to gradually recover from his initial fear.

The young master of the Yang family, who once held sway on cruise ships, wore limited-edition T-shirts worth tens of thousands of yuan each, drank red wine worth hundreds of thousands of yuan a bottle, and was always surrounded by a group of women who fawned over him.

Now, he was dressed in tattered rags, with a scraggly beard and tangled hair, looking like a beggar.

He learned how to start a fire and how to collect scraps.

I learned to drink the bitter water that seeped from the cracks in the rocks.

He learned to close his eyes and listen to Wang Laoliu making love to his woman next to him.

Sometimes Yang Ningcong would wake up in the middle of the night and stare blankly at the dark cave ceiling.

He couldn't figure it out.

A month ago, he was sitting on the deck of his private cruise ship, enjoying the sea breeze, embracing a beautiful woman, and plotting how to win over Su Qingxue.

He's living worse than a dog now.

But at least, he's still alive.

Yang Ningcong repeatedly used this phrase to numb himself.

Just live.

As long as you're alive, there's a chance you'll be rescued.

His father would never abandon him; he would spend any amount of money on a global search and rescue operation.

Perhaps the GPS is faulty, or perhaps the signal is being interfered with.

Perhaps tomorrow, the rescue will appear on the sea surface.

Maybe the day after tomorrow.

Maybe the day after tomorrow.

Over the course of a month, he repeated that sentence in his mind thousands of times, to the point that he almost believed it himself.

But every time I walk onto the beach and face the empty sea, the fire in my heart is extinguished.

Life goes on in the cave above.

A subtle understanding developed between Lin Fan and Wang Laoliu.

No interference.

Lin Fan, along with Su Qingxue, Song Ya, Liu Feifei, Xu Zhixia, and Zhou Kai, guarded the cave above.

Fresh water, food, and shelter remain the same.

Wang Laoliu, along with Yang Ningcong and the three women, occupied the crevice below.

There is an unwritten boundary line between the two territories.

No one crosses the line.

Wang Laoliu kept that bullet in the magazine, never using it.

The fact that the snake hasn't come out yet doesn't mean it won't come out in the future; its current enemy is still that snake.

……

That morning, Wang Laoliu got up and glanced towards the woods; it was too quiet.

At this time of day, there would usually be birdsong in the woods and the rustling of lizards through the fallen leaves.

There's nothing today.

Even the chirping of insects has disappeared.

Just like last time.

……

The cave above.

"When you step down with your left leg, land on the ball of your foot first, and don't put all the weight on your knee."

Xu Zhixia squatted on the ground and pressed up along the muscle lines of Zhou Kai's calf with two fingers.

Zhou Kai held a thick wooden stick in both hands as a walking stick.

"Yes, that's it." Xu Zhixia stood up, and Song Ya poured him some water to wash his hands. "There's no obvious muscle atrophy."

Zhou Kai took two more steps forward. Although it was still a bit bumpy, it was noticeably better than when he was first able to get out of bed a while ago.

"In another three to five days, you should be able to get rid of this stick completely."

"Thank you, Dr. Xu."

"You're welcome."

Lin Fan stood in the windy spot, and a familiar line of red text popped up on his retina.

[High Risk Warning!]

[Target: Mutant Reticulated Python.]

[Status: Currently in the hunting movement.]

[Danger Level: Potentially Fatal.]

Lin Fan's eyelids twitched. He originally thought the snake would come out in half a month, but he didn't expect to wait for a whole month.

Lin Fan did not immediately turn around to greet the people in the cave.

He was still standing there.

If Wang Laoliu can use that bullet to take care of the snake today, it will be great news for everyone.

But behind the good news lies a huge problem.

With the snake dead, his cooperation with Wang Laoliu came to an end.

Peace is built on shared threats.

Once the threat disappears, what remains is a life-or-death struggle.

Lin Fan wanted Wang Laoliu dead, and Wang Laoliu felt the same way.

Although the sniper rifle was out of bullets, Wang Laoliu's skills and combat experience completely overwhelmed him.

can not wait.

Instead of waiting for Wang Laoliu to find a way to cause trouble, it's better to strike first.

We must find a way to kill Wang Laoliu after the snake is killed, when he is most relaxed.

With such a ticking time bomb on the island, he has to sleep with one eye open.

Just as Lin Fan was figuring out how to set up the scheme, he heard footsteps behind him.

Su Qingxue lifted the canvas covering the cubicle and came out.

She was wearing a shirt with the hem casually tied in a knot, revealing a small section of her waist that was dazzlingly white.

Even though her clothes were worn out and her hair was simply tied back, the aloof and superior air she possessed had not been completely erased.

"What are you looking at?" Su Qingxue walked to Lin Fan's side and followed his gaze downwards.

Below, there was nothing but Wang Laoliu standing there, motionless.

Lin Fan withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Su Qingxue a few times.

"President Su," Lin Fan said with a mocking tone, "If you count the days, we've been stranded on this wretched island for almost four months, haven't we?"