After a day and a night, they returned to the canyon.

It has to be said that the deserted island is really too big. This day's itinerary spanned almost three provinces and cities. It's scary to think about it if you switch to an island!

"The island country is not that big, right?" Yang Jian once again doubted the land under his feet.

Since the last gunfight, the moment Yang Jian saw the canyon, he stopped the car, raised his ears, and listened carefully to the nearby air.

This scene was somewhat strange in Han Shuyi's eyes.

The distance from here to the canyon is at least five hundred meters. It would be too cautious to stop the car at this time.

But soon, Han Shuyi thought of something, and her eyes looked at Yang Jian with a hint of brilliance.

The man who was able to survive from the plane crash to the present is probably because he was so cautious, leading the people around him to avoid danger along the way.

Such a man deserves trust and entrustment.

While Han Shuyi was immersed in her own world, Yang Jian had already continued driving to the canyon.

The car stopped in the canyon, and Ouyang Qing walked out with the other women. Although it was only a day later, her expression clearly relaxed after seeing Yang Jian.

Yang Jian got off the car and said, "Get ready and I will take you out of here today."

Hearing the news, Ouyang Qing opened her eyes wide. The other women were both worried and somewhat expectant.

Judging from these transactions, the man in front of me is not bad.

"What to do with the diesel here?" Ouyang Qing asked.

"We can only keep it here for the time being. We will continue to come here during this period, and we can move it out when the time comes." Yang Jian said.

Last night, while in the cave, Yang Jian and the other women had a profound discussion about Ouyang Qing and the others' move.

Probably because they were both women, and because they considered the issues of food and water sources, they finally decided to help people like Ouyang Qing migrate to the dangerous peaks where they once lived.

The view on the dangerous peak is wide and the concealment is good.

Although they have not been to the dangerous peaks since the hazy day, the general terrain will not change, and with better luck, the water source may still be there.

Soon, everyone started to take action.

"Try to bring some daily necessities, and you can take your time with other things." Yang Jian said.

As a result, Ouyang Qing and the others had a lot of supplies, far exceeding Yang Jian's previous imagination.

The contents of those containers are not just diesel.

At noon, women came to the car with large and small bags, and the scene was like going to a market.

"Get these when you come tomorrow," Ouyang Qing said to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian looked up and saw some plastic boxes piled up on the side of the canyon. When he asked, he realized that they were actually gasoline!

"This gasoline?" Yang Jian was very surprised.

"I collected it before and gave it to you." Ouyang Qing shrugged with an indifferent expression.

Yang Jian took a breath. With this gasoline, it would indeed bring great convenience to them.

At 1 o'clock, four vehicles left the canyon, leading Ouyang Qing's team towards the dangerous peak.

Along the way, silence was still dominant. Yang Jian drove the pickup truck and led the way. Ouyang Qing sat in the co-pilot, looking out the window.

At dusk, they stopped outside a dead wood forest and began to set up tents and prepare for camping.

Here, Yang Jian uses a drone to fly at low altitude nearby to ensure the safety of the camping environment.

Dinner was rice. When she came out of the cave, Yu Mengrou specially took two kilograms of rice for easy cooking.

But for Ouyang Qing and the others, it has been a long time since they had such steaming food.

The dish is just a bottle of molded tofu, but it is undoubtedly very delicious.

Seeing each other wolfing down the food, Anna and Yu Mengrou wondered for the first time whether there was anyone other than Yang Jian who could be worthy of the title of rice bucket.

After dinner, everyone lay in their respective tents, quietly, and soon there was a series of snoring sounds.

This night, Yang Jian was responsible for keeping vigil.

It was the first time that the safety of so many people was involved, and his shoulders felt a little heavy.

In the first half of the night, Yang Jian was sitting on the roof of the car. When he raised his head, he could see the silver moonlight. The insects and birds were chirping nearby, making it very peaceful.

But in the middle of the night, dark clouds seemed to rise out of thin air, covering the bright moon, and a sudden heavy rain came in an instant.

Fortunately, the camping area is on high ground and the tents are waterproof, so the problem is not that big.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, Yang Jian heard a knock on the door outside the car. He looked up and saw that it was Han Shuyi.

He hurriedly opened the car door and just asked her why she was outside the tent, but the other party had already gotten in.

"I went to the bathroom, but it happened to rain." Han Shuyi explained. She almost got wet. She originally thought about running into the tent, but then she thought about it and came to the car to take shelter from the rain.

For a moment, the air in the car felt a little quiet.

Yang Jian subconsciously glanced at Han Shuyi. Because he could see at night, the environment in the car was like daytime. He could clearly see that Han Shuyi, who was wearing a short skirt at the moment, had an extremely alluring posture.

Just those two straight long legs and wheat-colored skin are enough for people to play with for a long time.

The upper body is a shirt, probably because of the size. The buttons under Han Shuyi's collar are unbuttoned all the way to her chest. In the small space in the car, Yang Jian can just see the deep and bottomless ravine...

Gulu.

Yang Jian swallowed, took the initiative to distance himself from Han Shuyi, and turned his head to avoid embarrassment.

A bolt of lightning illuminated the car. Han Shuyi looked at Yang Jian who turned around and pursed her lips. She felt a little unwilling, but in the end she huddled in the corner and extinguished the thoughts that arose in her heart.

Yang Jian heard the movement and breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that he couldn't control it. In fact, the desire in his heart just now exceeded his reason.

After living on a deserted island for two years, it was sometimes difficult for Yang Jian to suppress the possessiveness in his heart, which led to an unclear relationship with Tang Xin and the others.

In fact, if there is another Han Shuyi, he will not have any psychological burden.

That night, it rained for a long time, and when it stopped, it was already dawn.

When Han Shuyi got off the car, her clothes had dried long ago. She washed her face with the rainwater on the ground to keep herself fresh and clean.

Yang Jian rolled down the window, took out a few pieces of marching rations from his pocket, and padded his stomach.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the team continued to set off, not far from the once dangerous peak.

At three o'clock, everyone came to a dead wood forest. The dead trees here were like a sea, and where the sunlight could find, a lot of green grass had sprouted.

The convoy drove ahead and opened up a mountain road.
Chapter completed!