1.
The girl who fell came over, she can speak English, and we communicated very smoothly. She said she is Malay and asked me for help, I had no reason to refuse her.
We spoke in English, and Vice General Manager Cheng asked me several times, "What are you talking about? Don't make any small movements!"
I told the Malay girl in English: "Be careful of this old man!"
She understood immediately.
To be honest, seeing Vice General Manager Cheng, I have mixed feelings. I'm glad that I no longer have to bear the torment of "killing," but I worry that this old fox is too sinister.
It's getting late, Qin Jian still hasn't come back, I'm a little anxious, not knowing what will happen tonight.
I pitifully pleaded to Vice General Manager Cheng, "Manager Cheng, here are the fishing rods and hooks made by Qin Jian. Aren't you a fishing expert... we still haven't figured out our dinner!"
Vice General Manager Cheng was quite pleased with my flattering, glanced at my empty chest, and took the simple fishing gear to the seaside.
I pulled the Malay girl into the life raft, gave her two pieces of compressed biscuits, and let her drink two sips of water. Tears streamed down her face.
It got dark, and Vice General Manager Cheng came back empty-handed.
This kind of wild fishing is completely different from fishing in a fish pond.
Vice General Manager Cheng is in a bad mood: "Damn, can this even be called a fishing rod? And besides, there's not even any bait... How can we catch any fish like this!"
It's pitch black outside. I'm staying in a tent with a Malay girl, while Vice General Manager Cheng is keeping watch over the campfire.
At this moment, the advantage of a woman's gentleness becomes apparent.
2.
We didn't expect there to be wolves here!
In the middle of the night, a long, drawn-out "howl..." startled me and a Malay girl from our sleep, and we scrambled up in panic, as if we were in a shipwreck.
We were surrounded by a dozen pairs of eerie, green eyes.
The situation on the Islander's side is even worse than ours, because their campfire has long been extinguished, and the wolves have launched an attack on them.
In the darkness, we cannot see what is happening over there, but accompanied by the howling of the wolves, we can occasionally hear the sound of desperate screams.
The wolf pack is approaching us.
Vice General Manager Cheng had never seen such a situation before and was so scared that he sat there without daring to move.
Malay girl stepped forward, picked up a burning piece of wood from the fire, and waved it at the pack of wolves, shouting and yelling. The charcoal fire crackled in the wind.
The wolf pack dared not approach us again.
At this moment, the terrified Vice General Manager Cheng finally managed to pull back his out-of-body soul. He tremblingly took out a signal gun and pulled the trigger towards the largest wolf's head.
With a "bang," a fireball hit the wolf's head, causing it to stagger and pause for a moment before turning around and charging back into the waiting pack of wolves. The wolves howled at each other and quickly gathered to head west towards the jungle.
Vice General Manager Cheng held the gun in his hand, unable to put it down as if he had lost consciousness.
This is called a narrow escape from death!
It took a full five minutes before Vice General Manager Cheng finally put down his numb and tingling arm, and dropped the empty signal gun (this type of gun is disposable, unlike the ones used by the military that can be reloaded).
We all feel uncomfortable with the sweaty back feeling cold and uncomfortable.
The wolf pack has left, and there are moans and cries coming from the Islander camp across from us.
But we dare not go and check.
It's getting light out, and Qin Jian has finally returned, bringing two people with him. One is a fellow from our hometown in the northeast, tall and sturdy, whom Qin Jian calls Brother Xiong. The other is from North Korea and can speak Chinese. They are both sailors from the cruise ship and have luckily escaped to this place.
Qin Jian: "We should move. There are mountains and fresh water on the other side of the island, and we also found rabbits in the grass."
Let's go to the campsite on the Islander side to check it out. We saw several Islanders torn apart, leaving only limbs. However, a Caucasian fat guy and a black man only suffered minor injuries.
We "recruited" these two foreigners.
Now, I feel that Vice General Manager Cheng is the only "bad apple" in the team.
I'm about to leave. Qin Jian asked me to clear out the life raft: a few bottles of water, some compressed biscuits.
I saw that Vice General Manager Cheng was so angry that his nose was crooked.
After all, I didn't let him know about these things.
I think, even if I can leave here in the future, I probably can't stay in the company anymore.
Forget it, with someone like Vice General Manager Cheng around, I wouldn't go even if they invited me.
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