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

Lily, holding the noodle soup, looked down at Xiaoqin, who usually considered herself aloof at the company, smiled smugly, and was about to speak.

"Splash..."

She was interrupted by the sound of rubble rolling down.

Immediately following was a flurry of footsteps, accompanied by heavy breathing and suppressed curses.

The sound came from below a steep slope that was over a hundred meters long.

Someone is coming up.

And there are quite a few of them.

Lily's smile froze instantly, and her hand holding the instant noodle bucket trembled violently, splashing a few drops of thick noodle soup onto the gravel.

Xiaoqin was also stunned, and scrambled behind the fire.

Lin Fan didn't speak, holding the tactical straight knife with the blood groove upside down in his right hand.

He walked to the edge of the platform and looked down at the area below.

Zhang Tao, Xiao Zhou, and the others exchanged glances, then scrambled to the edge of the platform and peered down.

Zhang Tao's scalp tingled at just one glance.

A completely dark mass!

By the faint moonlight and the flickering firelight below, more than twenty people could be seen climbing up the narrow, slippery slope.

They held simple, rough wooden sticks in their hands, and some even held sharp stones.

Leading the way was Wang Qiang, who was holding a torch.

Beside him was Zhao Na, whose face was full of resentment.

Behind them were their company colleagues, who had been starving for a day and a night and whose eyes were practically glowing with greed.

At the very back of the crowd, the two distinctive figures of Su Qingxue and Liu Feifei could be vaguely seen.

"Fan... Brother Fan..." Zhang Tao swallowed hard, his voice trembling, "It's Manager Wang... President Su and the rest of the group have all come up..."

More than twenty people!

This is an absolute numerical superiority!

Even from across the slope, Wang Qiang could clearly see Lin Fan standing at the edge of the platform.

With more than twenty people backing him up, Wang Qiang's fear of being kicked away by Lin Fan vanished instantly, and he became more confident than ever before.

He stopped, waved the torch in his hand, and shouted at the top of his lungs towards the cave above.

"Lin Fan! You bastard!"

"You turned into a turtle to make the clown, sank the cruise ship, and killed everyone on board! Old Li was eaten by a snake during the day, and that was your fault too!"

"You murderer! Today we will act on behalf of Heaven and avenge Old Li!"

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Wang Qiang's rant grew increasingly righteous, "If you know what's good for you, hand over all the company's supplies right now! Kneel down and kowtow to President Su to admit your mistakes! Otherwise, all twenty-odd of us could drown you with a single spit!"

As Wang Qiang roared, the crowd below also erupted in angry shouts.

"Hand over the supplies!"

"murderer!"

"Lin Fan, you bastard, you've caused us to be stranded on a deserted island."

The shouts came in waves, one after another, with overwhelming force.

Platform edge.

Zhang Tao, Xiao Zhou, and several low-level employees, including Xiao Qin who was hiding in the back, turned pale instantly.

The servility that had been suppressed by senior executives in the company for so long erupted once again at this moment.

That's General Manager Su! That's Supervisor Wang!

They are the high-ranking officials who hold the power of life and death over them and decide how much salary they will receive at the end of the month!

Now, the entire company has attacked. No matter how good Lin Fan is at fighting, he only has a knife. How could he possibly stop more than twenty people?

Once the defenses are breached and Lin Fan dies, those who served as his slaves will definitely be held accountable by Su Qingxue and Wang Qiang!

"It's over..." Xiao Zhou's legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground.

Zhang Tao also subconsciously took two steps back, his eyes flickering, and he was even starting to plan how to slide to Wang Qiang and beg for mercy, and how to push all the responsibility onto Lin Fan.

Just as these men were terrified and preparing to defect,

A sneer of utter contempt rang in their ears.

Lin Fan smiled.

He looked down at the herd of cattle and horses below, carrying wooden sticks and trudging along.

Acting on behalf of Heaven?

Avenge Old Li?

They're just a bunch of starving dogs trying to cover up their scramble for bones.

Lin Fan completely ignored Wang Qiang's shouts below, instead turning his head and coldly glancing at Zhang Tao and the others who were trembling with fear.

"Want some noodles?"

"No need to beg her." Lin Fan pointed to the dark mass of people below the slope. "This group of people is here to bring you noodles."

Zhang Tao was stunned.

Serving soup?

More than twenty people rushed up with sticks and attacked, is this what you call delivering noodles? Has Lin Fan been scared out of his wits?

Before Zhang Tao could react...

Lin Fan turned around and strode to the pile of supplies deep inside the cave.

He simply took out a cardboard box, then poured it out.

"Clap clap clap!"

Several unopened buckets of Master Kong braised beef noodles rolled out.

Under the firelight, the plastic film reflected an alluring luster.

Followed by.

"Bang!"

Several full bottles of Nongfu Spring water were placed next to the instant noodles.

Zhang Tao, Xiao Zhou, and even Xiao Qin, who had just been crying, all stared intently at the bucket of instant noodles and the bottle of water.

It can't be pulled out.

The overpowering aroma of meat from the noodles Lily had just eaten still lingered in the cave, still tearing at their stomachs.

"As long as you obediently listen to me and help me drive away this bunch of trash below."

"No need to drink the leftover soup."

Lin Fan pointed to the supplies on the stone.

"Each person will receive a whole bucket of instant noodles! Plus a bottle of Nongfu Spring water!"

A whole bucket of instant noodles!

A whole bottle of clean water!

No need to lick up other people's leftover soup like a dog, no need for several people to share half a hard, compressed biscuit!

Zhang Tao's breathing instantly became heavy and labored.

What?! Su Qingxue!

What Wang Qiang!

What kind of company executive's arrogance!

Faced with absolute hunger, and faced with a whole bucket of steaming hot instant noodles, everything else is bullshit!

Who does Wang Qiang think he is? He usually just makes them take the blame at the company, but now he's rushing up here to steal their food supply!

Who does Su Qingxue even belong to? Can she even pay salaries? On this deserted island, she's too tough even to wipe your butt with!

"Let's do it!"

He grabbed the thickest piece of rot-resistant wood from the ground.

Hunger and greed completely destroyed his reason and the last trace of servility he possessed in civilized society.

"Fan-ge is right! Let's crush them!"

Xiao Zhou's eyes also reddened. He picked up two sharp stones and gritted his teeth.

"They're trying to steal our noodles! I'll fight them to the death!"

The other three male employees also picked up their weapons, their faces contorted with rage as they stared intently at the crowd climbing up below.

Under the reward, there must be a brave man.

Extreme hunger instantly turned these timid, lowly cattle and horses into vicious wolves guarding their food.

Lin Fan looked at the group of men whose eyes were bloodshot, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.

This is human nature.

With enough leverage, even gods and Buddhas can be brought down, let alone a few outwardly strong but inwardly weak low-level oxen and horses.

"very good."

Lin Fan gripped his tactical straight knife and slowly walked to the very edge of the platform.

"All men, stand at the edge of the cliff."

"Take off your pants."

Zhang Tao was stunned for a moment, thinking he had misheard: "Brother Fan... what did you say?"

"I said take off your pants," Lin Fan said, pointing downwards. "Aren't they thirsty? Give the guys down there some 'spice'."

Take off your pants.

Add some ingredients.

Zhang Tao and the other four men instantly understood Lin Fan's meaning.

This is an attack using urine!

Standing on this steep slope with a drop of more than ten meters, looking down from such a height, is a double blow of physical defense and psychological humiliation!

In a civilized society, even if Zhang Tao had ten times the courage, he wouldn't dare to do such a thing to the company's supervisors and president.

But now, all he can think about is that bucket of braised beef noodles.

"clear!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Tao was the first to rush to the very edge of the platform.

He ripped off his belt, pulled down his pants, and faced the cold wind, aiming at Wang Qiang, who was climbing up below holding a torch.

Xiao Zhou and three other male colleagues followed suit, standing in a line on the edge of the cliff.

Just as these men were about to "open the floodgates"...