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Chapter 3

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The scorching sun was sunny on his body, and Cheng Zijun felt that the moisture in his body was rapidly losing and was about to be roasted to a person and fucked.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and the dazzling sunshine greeted him. After adapting for a while, he could barely see what was around him.

I lay alone on a small beach, not far from my feet was the blue sea water, and the air was still, as if the terrible storm I had experienced before had never happened.

He tried to move, and there was no place in his body that was not hurt. He gritted his teeth and walked to the water with difficulty, plunging his whole body into the sea. The warm and cool sea water finally brought some coolness to his skin that had been burned by the sun. He wiped the water on his face hard, tried hard to cheer up, and began to carefully examine the surrounding environment.

This is a small island, and the area of ​​the island can be seen at a glance.

Obviously, there is no sign of human habitation here.

Mother……

Cheng Zijun then realized that his mother's hand, which he had been holding tightly, was finally dispersed by the storm.

He ran ashore like crazy, running wildly along the coastline of the island, but he never found his mother.On the beach behind him, he was left with a series of lonely footprints.

He ran around the island, but still found no trace of his mother. He leaned against a coconut tree and gasped heavily. After a long period of exposure to the sun, he was seriously dehydrated and ran along the island, which consumed a lot of his physical strength. At this time, he was almost unable to hold on.

He raised his head, and the sun shone through the mottled leaves above his head.There are many unknown fruits of different sizes and shapes hanging there, which look full and juicy.

If only one could be eaten...

He fantasized, licking his chapped lips and sat dejectedly on the ground.The pupils of both eyes gradually lost their focus and looked into the distance empty.

Suddenly, a bright orange color suddenly appeared in the azure water not far away.

It's a life jacket!

Cheng Zijun stood up, rushed into the sea water like chicken blood, and swam towards the orange color at a speed of 100 meters.

It's close, it's close...

Long hair...is a woman...

It's really a mother!

Cheng Zijun, who discovered this, accelerated again and immediately came to Yang Keru.

Yang Keru was wearing a life jacket and holding an extremely large hard-shelled suitcase in his arms. The suitcase looked a little empty and seemed to be of little weight, so it could float on the sea. It seemed that it was water-impaired Yang Keru grabbed this life-saving straw in desperation, allowing himself to float on the sea all the time.

Cheng Zijun hugged his mother who was already unconscious, put on the huge suitcase, and swam towards the shore with difficulty. The dehydration and exposure to the sun made his eyes turn black, and he almost lost his strength several times.

Finally, Cheng Zijun dragged his mother back to the shore with difficulty.

He helped his mother's upper body up and patted her back hard. A large mouthful of sea water surged out of Yang Keru's mouth, but the person still did not wake up.

This life jacket is too hindering...

Cheng Zijun pulled off his mother's life jacket, but his eyes were straightened.

My mother was only wearing a thin beach skirt. Under the ravages of the sea and the storm, she was already shaking, but she was barely hanging on her body and could slip down at any time.

The bra on the chest had long been lifted up by the sea water, and the pink buds stood tall under the thin layer of gauze, exuding a different temptation.

Well……

After a few seconds of enjoying, Cheng Zijun finally remembered the serious matter. He didn't have time to care whether his mother's underwear was neatly worn. He hugged his mother's waist and continued to pat her back. Finally, after a violent cough, several mouthfuls of sea water poured out of his mother's mouth. His mother's eyebrows moved slightly and finally woke up.

Mother!Mother!

Mom, wake up!

Yang Keru let out a faint moan, and squeezed out a voice from his hoarse voice:

Well... so thirsty...

Yang Keru was in a bad state of mind. Almost as he finished speaking, he fainted again.

Water...water...fresh water...

Cheng Zijun was like a headless fly, spinning around in place, not knowing where to find Tamsui.

This small island can be seen at a glance. There are neither people nor animals on the island. There is nothing else except the bare reefs and a few coconut trees with unknown fruits. Where should he find Tamsui?

By the way, coconut tree!

Cheng Zijun looked at the plump and juicy fruits on the coconut tree. As long as you can get one, just one will be solved, the water problem can be solved!

He opened the suitcase and looked for any available tools.

The box is empty, with unlabeled luxury goods and shopping bags from duty-free shops. It can be seen that it is valuable, but it is not even used in the current environment.

He flipped through for a long time and finally found a very small Swiss army knife in the mezzanine.

Just make do with it...

Cheng Zijun jumped onto a coconut tree nearby, hung the person in the air and shook it hard. The fruits on the tree were big and full. After he shook it so hard, he really shook two of them.

He took out his knife as a chisel, used his fist as a hammer, and smashed it hard.

The shell of the fruit was covered with strange patterns, but it was thinner than expected. Cheng Zijun chiseled it and leaked it directly. The gurgling juice was about to pour out, but he wondered:

Can you drink Ah?Could it be poisonous, right?

He raised his head and tasted it, and couldn't help but vomit it out.

Damn, this is too bad!

He hesitated that this was the only source of water that can be found on the island at present. Even if it was really poisonous, he had no choice. To be poisoned is better than to die of thirst, right?

He pinched his nose and took another sip. I wonder if he had prepared mentally in advance, and felt that it was not as bad as the first sip.

Alas, it’s better than nothing!

He helped his mother up, brought the fruit to her mouth, and poured the juice of the fruit into her mouth bit by bit.

The unconscious mother choked, but then she began to swallow unconsciously, and soon she drank the juice from the whole fruit cleanly.

Cheng Zijun pried open another one with his bare hands and continued to feed it into his mother's mouth.

The second fruit was fed most of the time. My mother snorted and turned her head slightly to one side. It seemed that she couldn't drink it anymore.

Seeing that his mother's face gradually became rosy, Cheng Zijun finally felt relieved.

He cleared a place for his mother under the shade of the tree, let her lie flat, and leaned against her side, took half of the remaining fruit, drank the remaining juice in one go, and then leaned on the trunk of the tree, and soon fell asleep.