The sky lit up slightly, and everything seemed to have opened a new chapter.

Yang Jian got up from the ground. It was calm last night, and not a single wild beast appeared. Not even the five Xu Bin people were seen.

After waking up the others and washing up quickly, everyone began to pack their things and try not to leave behind anything they could take away.

Everyone carefully checked the clay pots, life-saving bags, buckets and rabbits, and finally started heading towards the beach.

In fact, the small stream under the stone hill is quite flat, but the area is still a bit small. More importantly, Wang Hao and Xu Bin have been here before, and too many people know about it. Once a fire is started, it may be easily discovered.

If the previous helicopter crash happened again, I might not be able to leave the desert island forever.

Stepping out of the scope of the stone hill, Yang Jian glanced at the stone hill again, and there was always an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Half an hour later, Yu Mengrou began to leave marks on the trees in the forest. To this day, Dong Bingling still has not appeared.

Yang Jian comforted him: "Don't worry too much. After we leave, we will report it to the country. No matter how big the desert island is, we can still find Dong Bingling's land."

Of course, the premise is that Dong Bingling is still alive.

At this moment, Yang Jian thought of Qin Feiming again, this mysterious man who claimed to be a rescue team member, but he didn't know where he was at the moment.

The time has reached noon before you know it. The golden beach is looming in front of you, and your destination is not far away.

Everyone rested in place for half an hour. Everyone drank some water. Yang Jian also tore off a piece of rabbit meat that was roasted last night and put it in his mouth to chew.

The sea breeze blows slowly, making people feel particularly refreshing and comfortable.

It was the smell of sea water, green and astringent with a touch of saltiness.

Soon, the team set off again, collecting a large amount of dry firewood along the way, and occasionally found some animal droppings.

"Pick up the excrement too." Yang Jian said, remembering a piece of knowledge recorded in Ma Fei's notebook, which was that the excrement of certain animals can produce a lot of black smoke after burning.

Others also thought of this and put all the feces they could find into a survival bag.

When we arrived at the beach, it was already 12 noon, and the temperature in the air was already very high. We didn't dare to stay for a moment. Calculating the time when the first helicopter arrived, it was almost at this time.

Soon, dry firewood was piled together, drilled to make fire, and animal dung was added. Half a month later, a thick black smoke appeared on the golden beach like a pillar.

Everyone stood on the beach, looking up, looking for the helicopter that was about to appear in the sky.

At half past one, a full hour has passed, and there is nothing but blue sky and white clouds.

There was a coconut grove by the beach, and everyone was hiding in it. Occasionally, someone would run out to add a handful of dry wood to the bonfire, and then disappear quickly.

"It's 45 degrees, the weather is too hot." Yu Mengrou wiped the sweat from her face, her lips were chapped.

Others held their hands on the ground and continued to search for the helicopter.

During this time, the forest was very quiet, there were no insects or birds, and no other survivors were seen.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the air temperature was approaching 47 degrees Celsius, and the people at the beach were already groggy and could no longer muster any energy.

At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly heard some kind of clicking sound. At first he thought it was an auditory hallucination, but soon the mechanical tapping sound got closer and closer.

Not only him, but others also stood up from the grass and looked at the blue sky, looking for the source of the sound.

"It's a plane!"

Yang Jian opened his eyes wide and quickly saw the flashing red light through the telescope, getting closer and closer to the seaside.

At this moment, everyone screamed.

"Hello!"

"We are here!"

"Ah! Come here quickly!"

Everyone was so excited that they were all standing on the beach in an instant, jumping and shouting loudly.

Yang Jian ran to the bonfire and threw all the remaining animal excrement in. The black smoke column became thicker in an instant.

After a few minutes, the plane began to hover over the sand.

Ta-ta-ta!

The propellers continued to rotate, raising a cloud of dust. When the plane finally stopped at the edge of the sand, everyone shed tears.

Soon, three rescue team members armed with live ammunition stepped out of the plane. This time, Yang Jian looked at the stick flag and the Han Shuyi company logo on their clothes and realized that this was not a rescue team in the traditional sense.

This is a private rescue team serving Han Shuyi.

Soon, three rescue team members saw Han Shuyi and walked up to her with guns.

There was a conversation in Bangzi's "Mandarin". Except for a few people who could understand it, everyone else was confused.

However, Yang Jian had been paying attention to Song Xiaoyou's expression, and he knew that Song Xiaoyou could understand Bangzi's language.

But Song Xiaoyou's expression could not be said to be good, with his hands in his pockets and his eyes looking at the crowd from time to time.

Immediately afterwards, the rescue team members began to escort Han Shuyi onto the plane. At the same time, others followed closely behind them. But when they were about to board the plane, Yang Jian and Ye Meng were stopped with a gun.

Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes wide, while Ye Meng stared at Han Shuyi with a fierce look of cannibalism!

On the plane, Han Shuyi picked up the hair on her forehead with her fingers and showed a cold smile on her lips.

"Bitch! Why don't you let us leave!"

Yang Jian was so angry that he lost his temper on the spot and was beaten to the ground by a rescue team, unable to move.

Han Shuyi sneered: "I will not let a man who has seen my body leave the desert island."

Hearing this, Yang Jian was filled with hatred. Even though she pretended to be lame and went to the toilet that day, he just accidentally saw something he shouldn't have seen!

"What about me? Is it because I hit you?" Ye Meng said coldly.

Han Shuyi glanced at it and said nothing. Instead, she urged her people to leave the desert island quickly. She never wanted to stay here again.

On the plane, other people were also waking up from this scene.

"Han Shuyi, you can't do this!" Yu Mengrou shouted and rushed directly towards Han Shuyi.

Song Xiaoyou, who was on the side, had already been prepared. He took out a handful of shimmering metal fragments from his pocket and pressed it firmly against Han Shuyi's neck.

The moment the plane took off, it stopped again.

Han Shuyi snorted, stared at Song Xiaoyou, and said, "Don't you want to go back?"

"Do you still want to stay on this desert island?"

"I only targeted Yang Jian and Ye Meng, and I didn't stop you from leaving with me. Do you think it's appropriate to do this now?"

"If you dare to touch me, you will never leave the desert island!"

The three rescue team members were armed with live ammunition and pointed their guns at everyone.

"Song Xiaoyou, do you think it is you who is faster, or the bullet?"
Chapter completed!