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

Madness!

Arrogant and disrespectful!

The moment those words were spoken, the entire slope fell silent.

There was no explanation, no fear.

Pure, overwhelming arrogance!

Zhao Na, who was hiding in the middle of the crowd, heard these words and her eyes lit up instantly.

This is the opportunity she's been waiting for!

"Did everyone hear that?"

Zhao Na jumped out, pointing at Lin Fan above, "He admitted it himself! He admitted that he sank the cruise ship!"

"He never intended for us to live! He just wanted to get revenge on us because we were doing well at the company."

Zhao Na danced around like a madwoman, frantically stirring up the crowd's emotions.

"He only has one knife! We have over twenty men! Charge! Kill this freak!"

"If we don't kill him, we'll all die here!"

Zhao Na's scream completely ignited the final frenzy of these starving ghosts.

"Kill him!"

"Grab supplies!"

The crowd, incited by Zhao Na, rioted again.

They stared at the rubble rolling down from above, enduring the nauseating stench, and desperately pushed their way up.

There were less than 20 meters left to the platform at the top of the cliff.

Cliffside.

Zhang Tao and Xiao Zhou looked down at the zombie-like formation below, their faces turning pale again.

More than twenty people, even if each one kicked them, would be enough to kill them.

"Fan... Brother Fan..." Zhang Tao's legs began to tremble, and he could barely hold onto the wooden stick.

Lin Fan turned his head, his gaze piercing Zhang Tao's face like a physical object.

"Scared?"

"Look closely." He pointed to the group of menacing faces below. "If we let them rush up and take the supplies..."

"Do you think Wang Qiang will let you get away with urinating on them earlier?"

"Tonight you'll all be rolling back down into that dark crevice, eating that rotten seawater-soaked pig feed, becoming groveling slaves to Su Qingxue and Wang Qiang!"

"This is the best possible outcome. If things had gone any worse, Wang Qiang would have taken your lives."

Lin Fan's words were like daggers to the heart.

"Is this a death sentence?"

This last half-sentence struck a nerve with Zhang Tao and the others.

Wang Qiang is absolutely capable of doing it, and if he joins forces with Lin Fan, aside from anything else, that bucket of instant noodles later is a real deal.

"We're not going down! I want noodles!"

Lin Fan sneered.

He turned around and pointed to the pile of heavy, half-person-high rocks that Zhang Tao and his men had worked themselves to the bone to carry up from the beach during the day.

"Didn't you ask me during the day why I was picking up these stones?"

"It's just for you to vent your frustrations."

"Those below are all the high-ranking executives who usually lord it over you! They're the bloodsuckers who deduct your wages and make you take the blame!"

"On this island, there are no laws! There are no police!"

"Smash them to death, and you won't have to pay compensation or go to jail!"

Lin Fan pointed at the crowd below and shouted, "Smash it down!"

Zhang Tao and Xiao Zhou were stunned for half a second.

Immediately, their eyes turned completely red.

No need to lose money.

No need to go to jail.

The pent-up resentment from being exploited for so long, mixed with an intense craving for food, finally erupted at this moment.

"ah--!"

"Go to hell!"

Zhang Tao raised it above his head and slammed it down hard on the spot where the flames were most concentrated below.

"Bang!"

The heavy rocks crashed against the steep rock face, bouncing wildly due to the acceleration of gravity.

"Ah~!"

A scream rang out from below.

A male sales employee at the front was climbing up with a wooden stick and had no time to dodge.

The stone hit him squarely on the right shoulder.

A sharp, teeth-grinding "snap" sound.

The enormous impact shattered his shoulder blade and collarbone instantly.

He screamed as he tumbled down the steep slope.

As he rolled down, his massive body knocked over two people who were following closely behind him.

The three of them rolled around in a heap, tumbling down the sharp, rocky slope, leaving behind a shocking trail of blood.

"It really smashed!"

"They're insane!"

The crowd below froze instantly.

The fervor that had just been fueled by hunger and Zhao Na was instantly extinguished by the sound of bones breaking, as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over their heads.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhou and the other three male employees were completely aroused by their animalistic instincts.

What's the big deal about murder?

The group of people below usually make them take the blame and deduct their performance bonuses at the company, and now they're trying to steal their livelihood!

Cutting off someone's livelihood is like killing their parents; cutting off their food supply is a fight to the death!

"Smash them to death!"

Xiao Zhou picked up two fist-sized stones and started throwing them down frantically, one with each hand.

Five people, occupying an absolute high ground advantage, faced more than twenty people below who had no cover. This was not a battle, but a one-sided massacre.

"Bang bang bang!"

A dense rain of stones poured down.

"Help!"

"My head! Ah!"

In the darkness, the dull thuds of stones hitting flesh, the sounds of skulls cracking, and desperate screams mingled together.

A fist-sized rock grazed Wang Qiang's scalp, taking away a clump of bloody hair.

The fear of death instantly shattered all of Wang Qiang's pretense.

His pride in his authority as a manager, and his earlier pronouncements of upholding justice, were all shattered by this stone.

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!"

Terrified, Wang Qiang turned around and scrambled down the slope, using both hands and feet to escape.

But he forgot that there were people all behind him. On this narrow, steep, and slippery slope, there was simply no room to turn around.

"Get out of the way! Don't block my way!"

Wang Qiang's eyes turned red. He kicked a female colleague in front of him in the back, knocking her to the ground. He then ran down the slope, stepping on her body.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

Once Wang Qiang, the leader, ran away, the rest of the people completely collapsed. Everyone desperately tried to squeeze down the slope, pushing and trampling each other.

Don't step on me!

"My leg is broken! Help me!"

The casualties caused by the stampede were even more severe than those caused by the rain of stones.

The survival instinct that erupts when people are in extreme fear turns them into beasts.

Anyone who gets in the way will be grabbed, bitten, or kicked.

The rear of the crowd.

Su Qingxue stood there, feeling as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

She stared blankly at the horrific scene before her.

Five minutes ago, she thought that these twenty-odd people could overwhelm Lin Fan with their numbers, snatch back the supplies, and re-establish her order.

But now.

Her once-proud team, the elite core members she supported with a million-dollar annual salary, is now like a group of cockroaches scalded by boiling water, trampling each other and howling as they flee back.

"Brother Fan... drove them away..." Zhang Tao's voice was trembling, not from fear, but from extreme excitement.

Zhang Tao, a low-level salesman, just smashed the sales director's shoulder with his own hands!