Battlefield Contract Worker

Chapter 690: lonely island

This is a deserted island, and there is a shortage of doctors and 'medicine'. If there is a serious traumatic infection, he has no choice but to die. -

Lin Rui turned his attention to his other life-saving "beneficiary" - the large oak barrel. If it weren't for this big wooden barrel, he would be a floating corpse now. He took a close look at the cask, and there was no other label except a vague Libyan port cargo seal. It must be the goods of the port, which probably had labels originally, but after soaking in the water for so long, the labels attached to them have long since disappeared.

Lin Rui 'touched' his body, and the diving knife was still there. He pulled out a sharp knife and pried at the barrel, trying to see what was inside, and if it was food, he was lucky. However, this oak barrel is very well-crafted. He is now weak in his hands and feet, and it took him a long time to pry the barrel open.

There was no food in the barrel, but wine. Lin Rui tried it and sighed.

He really missed the smell so much. This is a poor quality shochu. Before in the Underworld, he often drank this first free glass of inferior wine from Angel, and of course he never drank the second glass. This made Angel, a miser, constantly slandered.

Lin Rui gulps down the wine from the barrel. His body is seriously dehydrated now. Drinking alcohol can at least temporarily solve his needs. But he didn't dare to drink too much. He didn't know where the island was, and he didn't know if there was any danger. It would be bad if he drank too much. After drinking, he took some wine and cleaned the wounds on his body, hoping to disinfect it.

Finally he thought about it and carefully closed the barrel. I don't know if I can escape successfully, and I don't know if there is any water source on the island. This barrel of wine is now the capital for his survival and must be carefully protected.

Lin Rui struggled to move his hands and feet, and felt that his physical strength had recovered a lot. He is still alive. This is not because his luck is particularly good, but because he has been tempered for a long time, and the pain and blows he can endure are completely unimaginable by others.

The sun is shining, the beach is white and soft, the sea is as blue as blue, and the 'waves' beat the coast with fresh and beautiful white foam. Wine, islands, sandy beaches, it's like paradise.

Lin Rui suddenly wanted to laugh. He remembered what Jason often said: if he made enough money, he would buy an island, sunbathe with a few girls in bikinis every day, and live in a daze in a wine tub. .

Unexpectedly, I enjoyed Jason's retirement in advance, but I was missing a few beautiful chicks. Lin Rui couldn't help laughing, and laughed so loudly that his tears flowed. He looks like he's crazy, but he's not crazy, he's just too happy. Being able to survive miraculously, what else could he do besides being happy?

After laughing enough, he turned around and walked towards the island. It seems that this place is undoubtedly a remote island. The trees on the island are 'flowers' and grass, many of which he has rarely seen before. Fruits on the banana tree Tired, it looks like a big bun.

After Lin Rui ate a plantain, his thirst became more unpleasant. After drinking to quench his thirst, he usually became thirsty again. He shook his head with a wry smile, and walked forward, he actually found a clear spring. He didn't know until now that the water was so sweet that it was far better than the best wine in Angel's store.

After quieting down, Lin Rui thought of a terrible thing: If there are no ships passing by, am I going to live on this deserted island for the rest of my life?

Of course he was not reconciled, so he climbed on the coast and chose the tallest rock, sat on it and watched for several days without seeing a single shadow of the boat. This deserted island is obviously not on the route that the sea ships pass by.

Lin Rui was still not reconciled, he pulled out the p locator on his body again, but there was no display. When I opened it, I found that the battery cover was full of water. He threw the locator under his feet in frustration. "Damn modern technology, the most unreliable thing is these electronic instruments."

He thought of the communicator again. He didn't know if the communicator would still work. If he could get in touch with Cobain, he might still be rescued.

He subconsciously reached out to 'touch' the earphones on his ears, but found that the earphones had long been swept away by the sea 'waves'. When he was in the sea, the only thing he thought about was his own life, and he didn't care if the earphones were dropped. Moreover, the battery of the communicator has long been flooded, and even if there is a headset, it cannot be used.

This situation made Lin Rui very depressed. His only equipment now is the diving knife around his waist.

Then, he didn't want to use this knife to kill people. Only now did he realize that apart from killing people, there were so many other uses for knives.

Lin Rui cut down a few branches as supports, and used palm plantain leaves to build a roof on top. He actually built a not too ugly temporary shack by the spring, and then went to find some soft grass to spread on the ground. Enough for him to lie down and rest in comfort without having to endure the scorching sun on the beach.

He was lying in this temporary shack, watching the sunlight leaking from the banana leaves, listening to the distant sea waves hitting the shore, suddenly felt his eyes wet~www.wuxiahere.com~ A tear ran down his cheeks . Over the years, he has not shed a few tears. But this is the second time on this isolated island.

He is not afraid of what kind of disaster or hardship he encounters, and he dares to charge under any bullets. But Lin Rui suddenly realized that the most terrifying thing in the world was loneliness. A kind of empty 'dang' and 'dang', helpless and lonely, feeling that you can't dominate anything. This feeling of powerlessness and helplessness drove him almost mad.

Lin Rui was determined not to let himself think about this anymore, he had to leave here, and he still had a lot of things to do. Early the next morning, he went looking along the beach and brought back everything he could find, and there was always something on the beaches around the island. Because a lot of the floating objects in the sea will wash up on the beach.

Maybe he can get some information from it, he found nothing on the first day. On the second day, because the wind direction changed, he found a lot of floating objects on the beach.

Dilapidated boxes, wine bottles, packaging bags with vaguely printed words. Lin Rui looked at all this carefully, and he understood that these things should have been blown in the direction of the wind. And since these things can float, it means that he is not very far from the mainland.

And based on how long he has been floating on the sea, he can probably be sure that he will not be more than two days away from the mainland, and the direction should be the position of the headwind. In this way, he should be stuck on a desert island in the northeastern seas of Libya. Lin Rui was very satisfied with his speculation.

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