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

In the crevice of the rock.

The screams of agony were intertwined, and the heavy stench of blood masked the previous smell of urine.

The firelight illuminated the pitiful state of the defeated soldiers.

More than twenty people rushed up, but only nineteen came back.

Two people died.

One of them was Xiao Li from the business department. He was hit on the back of the head by Zhang Tao's first stone. He didn't even have a chance to roll down the slope. His brains splattered on the spot, and his body was stuck in a crevice halfway up the mountain.

Another was Old Chen from the management team. During the stampede caused by Wang Qiang's escape, he was pushed down and rolled down the slope to the bottom. His neck was broken, and his eyes were wide open. He was already dead.

Four were seriously injured.

Liu Hui's right leg was broken during the trampling, and his lower leg was fractured into a bizarre L-shape, with the white bone fragments piercing through his skin and protruding.

He lay on the ground, in so much pain that he didn't even have the strength to scream; he could only let out incoherent gasps.

The other three, some with bloodied heads and others with broken ribs, were rolling on the ground clutching their wounds.

There were no doctors, no antibiotics, and not even a drop of clean water.

On this deserted island on the edge of the Devil's Triangle, being seriously injured is tantamount to a death sentence.

"My leg... help me..." Liu Hui, his face covered in blood and mud, gripped Wang Qiang's trouser leg tightly. "Manager Wang... please think of something..."

Wang Qiang's face was ashen, and he was trembling all over. He kicked Liu Hui's hand away.

"What can I do! What can I possibly do!" Wang Qiang roared in frustration.

Not only did he fail to secure any supplies, but he also lost so many people.

What's even more terrifying is that he finally saw through Lin Fan's ruthlessness.

That intern who never dares to utter a sound at the company is a complete madman!

Fear and despair spread through the cracks in the rocks, but someone must be held accountable for this tragedy.

Lin Fan and his group are too powerful to mess with, and Zhang Tao and his group are too strong to beat.

All eyes began searching the crevices in the rocks.

"Zhao Na!"

A piercing scream echoed from deep within the crevice.

Old Chen's wife rushed out with her hair disheveled.

She grabbed Zhao Na by the hair as she huddled in the corner, trembling.

"Ah!" Zhao Na screamed as she was dragged to the campfire.

"You worthless slut who was ridden by a thousand men! You were the one who insisted that everyone rush up and grab the stuff!" Old Chen's wife straddled Zhao Na, her hands gripping her neck tightly. "You're the one who killed my husband! You'll pay for my husband's life!"

Zhao Na's eyes rolled back as she was being choked, her hands frantically scratching at the people on her body and face: "Let me go... cough cough... it's your own greed... wanting to eat meat... what does it have to do with me!"

"None of your business?"

These words instantly ignited everyone's anger.

Several of Liu Hui's male colleagues, with whom he usually had a good relationship, stood up. Their legs were weak from hunger, but the fierce glint in their eyes was even more ruthless than that of wolves.

"If you hadn't been stirring things up, saying that Lin Fan was the only one at the top, and that Zhang Tao and his group would have defected, would we have gone up there to our deaths?"

"You bitch! You failed to flaunt your sex appeal upstairs during the day, so now you're using us as pawns!"

"Kill this bitch!"

Anger needs an outlet, and Zhao Na, the instigator, became the perfect scapegoat.

Three male employees rushed forward, pulled Sister Wang away, and then began kicking Zhao Na, who was lying on the ground, repeatedly.

"Bang! Bang!"

The dull thud of flesh colliding echoed in the crevice of the rock.

"Ah! Stop hitting me! President Su! Manager Wang! Help me!" Zhao Na curled up on the ground, covering her head with her hands, letting out a pig-like scream.

Her clothes, already torn by tree branches, were instantly shredded into several pieces by the frantic tearing and trampling of several men.

Large patches of white skin were exposed to the air, mixed with mud, blood, and urine, making them look incredibly pitiful.

"Save you? I'd rather skin you alive!" Wang Qiang not only didn't stop her, but instead stepped forward and spat a mouthful of saliva in Zhao Na's face.

He was just worried about how to shirk responsibility when Zhao Na herself walked right into the line of fire.

"Beat her! Beat her hard! This bitch is the one who ruined everyone!" Wang Qiang roared righteously.

Su Qingxue leaned against the cold rock wall, watching Zhao Na being brutally beaten on the ground and almost stripped naked, and her stomach churned.

She tried to stand up straight and project the authority of a CEO.

"Stop!" Su Qingxue's voice was dry and hoarse. "If this continues, someone will die!"

No one stopped.

Even the administrative staff who usually listened to her the most only turned their heads coldly and looked at her with an extremely unfamiliar gaze, tinged with a hint of resentment.

Su Qingxue was struck dumb, frozen in place.

She suddenly realized with sorrow that her CEO aura, along with those two corpses, had been completely buried on this deserted island at this moment.

Without supplies and without military force, her words are worthless here.

In the shadows of the corner.

Wang Lan watched this dog-eat-dog farce with a cold eye.

She gently squeezed Chen Jian's palm beside her.

Chen Jian lowered his head and nodded almost imperceptibly.

He knew that Wang Lan meant that the old order had completely collapsed.

Wang Qiang lost his authority, and Su Qingxue became a mere figurehead.

They secretly took over.

Platform at the top of the cliff.

The sea breeze dispersed the lingering smells of blood and urine in the air.

Zhang Tao, Xiao Zhou, and four other men sat sprawled on the gravel ground, panting heavily.

Their hands were still trembling involuntarily.

He committed murder.

Although it was impossible to see clearly who was killed in the darkness, the sounds of bones breaking and screams coming from below were undeniable.

In civilized society, this is called intentional homicide, and it's punishable by death.

But here, when Zhang Tao smelled the aroma of braised beef noodles, the fear in his mind was instantly devoured by greed.

Zhang Tao turned his head and looked at Lin Fan sitting by the fire.

Lin Fan remained calm and pointed with the tip of his knife at the five buckets of instant noodles and five bottles of water on the stone.

"Well done, come and collect your reward."

Zhang Tao swallowed hard, scrambled over, and hugged the bucket of braised beef noodles tightly to his chest, tears instantly welling up in his eyes.

Fuck murder! Fuck colleagues!

As long as he could get enough to eat, he wouldn't hesitate to go down and cut off Wang Qiang's head right now!

"Thank you, Brother Fan! Thank you, Brother Fan!"