Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh desperation
"Forget it, you won't understand."
Zhang Cheng sighed and didn't say much. He was almost dead now, and it would be useless to say more.
Perhaps it was God's mercy, but at this moment, Zhang Cheng suddenly saw a sea fish swimming over, and his eyes lit up.
"What's wrong?" Leng Ningbing couldn't help but ask.
"Shh, don't talk."
Zhang Cheng held his breath and waited for an opportunity. After the sea fish got a little closer, he suddenly took action and grabbed the sea fish.
It's not big, weighing only two or three kilograms, but it solves an urgent need.
Later, Zhang Cheng disemboweled the sea fish and simply made sashimi. Although it was not delicious, for now, it was considered delicious.
Leng Ningbing chewed the sashimi, enduring the nauseating smell and swallowing it forcefully. Only by eating it could I survive. Leng Ningbing encouraged herself.
There is water in sea fish. Eating this sea fish can not only quench your thirst a little, but also fill your stomach a little.
They survived temporarily, but the next few days will be the real test.
A storm came at sea, with thunder and lightning and wind and rain.
Zhang Cheng and Leng Ningbing held on to the fragment of the speedboat. Sometimes it was thrown up by the waves, sometimes it fell into the trough of the waves, and sometimes it was knocked into the sea by the waves.
Several times, Leng Ningbing was unable to hold on to pieces of the speedboat. It was Zhang Cheng who hugged her tightly and was able to survive.
There is no doubt that Leng Ningbing is strong, otherwise it would not be possible to achieve today's achievements. However, human power is insignificant in the face of the power of nature.
"I can't do it anymore. Just let me go. If I drag you, you will die." There was thunder in his ears, and Leng Ningbing coughed due to the sea water and said with difficulty.
"As long as I'm here, you won't die." Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth.
"Don't you understand, you will die if you do this?" Leng Ningbing roared.
"I know. But even so, I will not give up on you."
Zhang Cheng said stubbornly.
"What a fool. You can survive alone, waiting for others to rescue you, or you are lucky enough to encounter a passing ship. But if you have me, you can't survive. In that case, we will all die. One
It is better for one person to die than for two people to die."
Leng Ningbing cursed.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Cheng was startled and seemed to be recalling: "There is a woman who often calls me a fool, and I answer like this every time. If this is really considered a fool, then I like to be a fool.
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This time, it was Leng Ningbing's turn to be stunned.
In Zhang Cheng's arms, she looked at this man's face close at hand. His face was cold and stern. It was clear that he was in a desperate situation, but he was still very determined and had no intention of giving up.
For some reason, Leng Ningbing's ears felt hot for no apparent reason, but she lowered her head and said nothing.
From then on, Leng Ningbing never spoke again. Zhang Cheng was a little strange and felt something was wrong: "Hey, Leng Ningbing!"
No response.
"Oops, she's in a coma."
Also, a woman who is usually pampered and pampered can be considered to have extraordinary willpower to persist to this point, Zhang Cheng thought, but found that the matter was more than that simple, Leng Ningbing was cold all over and her body was abnormal.
"Oops, we have been soaked in sea water for so long. I have internal protection to support me. But Leng Ningbing has no internal power and is just an ordinary person. If we continue, she will die soon."
Zhang Cheng's heart sank.
what to do?
In a life-and-death crisis, even though Zhang Cheng had a calm personality, he was a little panicked.
"Remember, Zhang Cheng, your internal power is the power of the extreme Yang, you can..."
Suddenly, Zhang Cheng remembered what Uncle Zhang had said to him, and his heart moved, and his internal energy slowly entered Leng Ningbing's body.
The internal power of the Ninety-Nine Heavens was very overbearing, and Zhang Cheng was very careful, fearing that he would be self-defeating and kill Leng Ningbing. To Zhang Cheng's surprise, with the input of internal power, Leng Ningbing's body temperature began to slowly recover.
"Great. This way, Leng Ningbing won't die."
Zhang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, but a few hours later, even his face darkened.
It has been more than ten hours, but the storm shows no sign of abating. If it continues, without food or drink, and soaked in sea water, even the King Kong body will die.
As time passed by, Zhang Cheng's consciousness began to blur. Internal power was limited. First, he had to protect himself, and second, he had to protect Leng Ningbing. Using internal power to protect others consumed him extremely quickly.
Now that his internal energy was finally exhausted, Zhang Cheng could no longer survive. His eyelids became more and more tired, and he finally closed his eyes and fell into darkness.
At the last moment, Zhang Cheng vaguely saw the outline of the continent.
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"Where am I?"
My body felt warm, the sea breeze was blowing, the water was roaring, and there was a sound like seagulls in my ears.
Zhang Cheng drowsily opened his eyes. It took him a while to raise his head after being weak. What he saw was blue sky, white clouds, and soaring seagulls.
This is the sky, where is the earth?
Zhang Cheng lowered his head and saw a huge island. It was a coastal beach with lush mountains and dense forests everywhere.
"It turns out that what I saw was not a continent, but an island. If you put it this way, I am still alive." Zhang Cheng thought, suddenly startled, "Where is Leng Ningbing?"
He forced himself to turn over and found a young woman lying on the beach not far away, it was Leng Ningbing.
Pieces of the speedboat also washed ashore.
Zhang Cheng walked over and checked Leng Ningbing, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief when he found that she was still alive.
"Leng Ningbing, wake up, wake up, we survived." Zhang Cheng patted her face and shouted.
Zhang Cheng was shocked when he slapped her face, it was so hot!
She had a fever and it was very serious.
After several days of tossing, normal people would have problems. Leng Ningbing is a weak woman, it would be strange if she could still be healthy. She survived because of Zhang Cheng's internal protection.
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"No, she needs to be treated quickly. Otherwise, she will die. I don't know if anyone lives on this island?"
There were fish on the beach, so Zhang Cheng ate some fresh sashimi and walked toward the island with Leng Ningbing on his back.
What disappoints Zhang Cheng is that this is a deserted island, and obviously no one lives here. After walking for half an hour, there is not even a trace of a single figure or person.
"It seems that I can only rely on myself. Leng Ningbing, whether you can survive depends on your luck."
Zhang Cheng found a hidden cave and lived in it. This cave was not a beast's lair. It was relatively dry and suitable for human habitation.
In the cave, fresh water dripped from the top of the cave, and a lot of fresh water accumulated below. This made Zhang Cheng very happy. In this way, domestic water was solved.
This is one of the most important requirements for survival in the wild. Without fresh water, you will die wherever you go.
"Miss Leng, don't blame me, I'm here to save you too." Zhang Cheng said apologetically, unbuttoning Leng Ningbing's clothes and taking them off, leaving only her thin wet underwear.