Chapter 227 Island Survival 1
Chapter 227 Island Survival 1
Lieutenant General Jing Yuan looked down and saw a hard lump that was gray, neither round nor flat, and could not be pinched.
It’s actually food?
He looked around and his pupils suddenly shrank.
A natural disaster? Could it be that he had come to a refugee camp?
There was no end in sight, just rows and rows of bunk beds.
He was sitting cross-legged on the lower bunk of the iron bed with a folding table in front of him. The woman sitting opposite him was skinny, had a buzz cut, and had a pale face.
If nothing unexpected happens, this should be the original owner's mother.
"The water is here."
The person who spoke was a thin, pale-faced man with gold-rimmed glasses and gray hair.
She was walking slowly towards me, holding a basin of steaming water.
The woman put her feet on the ground and immediately pulled out a plastic storage box from under the bed.
"Yuanzi, your dad is back, help mom move the box onto the bed."
Lieutenant General Jing Yuan nodded and did as he was told.
Then, the woman opened the lid of the box and took out three bowls, three pairs of chopsticks, and two gray lumps as big as an adult man's fist, and placed them on the table.
Then, she moved to the side to make room for the man to sit.
The man carefully placed the basin on the folding table, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and spoke in a gentle voice:
"Yuanzi, you must have been hungry for a long time. Hurry up and scoop a bowl of hot water to soak the steamed buns."
As he said this, he picked up a gray lump and handed it to him.
Lieutenant General Jing Yuan picked up half of the gray lump beside his leg and raised it to indicate that he had it.
Unexpectedly, the man frowned and looked at his wife with disapproval.
He sighed and said nothing.
He simply broke the ash lump in his hand into two and forcefully stuffed it into his wife's hands.
"Brother Qiang, I didn't go to work today. I'm not hungry."
The man did not answer, but silently scooped up a bowl of boiling water and placed it in front of his wife.
"Eat it!"
Lieutenant General Jing Yuan's mouth twitched slightly, and suddenly he felt not so hungry anymore.
The three of them boiled water and ate steamed buns in silence without saying anything.
The last steamed bun was divided equally among the three of them at the insistence of Lieutenant General Jing Yuan.
Zheng Xinlan felt a pang in her heart and almost burst into tears.
It’s a good thing that my son has grown up and knows how to feel sorry for his mother!
The rough multi-grain steamed bun actually tastes delicious when chewed.
After the meal, Jing Hai carefully picked up the basin and poured the remaining water into three cups in turn.
Zheng Xinlan neatly closed the lid of the water cup.
Pour the remaining water into three bowls.
Rinse the bowl and chopsticks, then raise your head and drink it. Lieutenant General Jing Yuan quietly observed and silently followed his instructions.
Jing Hai put all the cups, dishes and chopsticks into the storage box.
Finally, he quickly stuffed the storage box under the bed.
Then, he naturally took his wife's hand and turned to look at his son.
"Let's go to the bathroom together. We can sleep later when we come back."
Lieutenant General Jing Yuan, who had no idea what was going on, lowered his eyes and nodded, then quietly followed the two of them.
Pass through two rows of bunk beds, there is a washbasin against the wall, and then go in to the public toilet.
Lieutenant General Jing Yuan, who had no urge to urinate, stopped in front of the sink, turned on the faucet, and washed up briefly.
He shook off the water on his hands and straightened up.
Two meters away to the right, a girl in a white dress floated over.
"Senior!"
There was no one around, it seemed like someone was calling him.
"Yeah! What's up?"
Ye Ziqing widened his eyes in surprise. Why was it so different from usual?
Didn’t he always hand her half a steamed bun as soon as she arrived?
She saw the other person turned sideways, concentrating on shaking his hands, not looking at her.
I had no choice but to speak in a soft voice and with a wronged tone.
"Senior, I haven't eaten much all day, you, you..."
"sorry, we do not have that!"
"what?"
Ye Ziqing was really shocked. The voice, which was not deliberately embellished, sounded unusually sharp.
Lieutenant General Jing Yuan frowned impatiently. Although he didn't have the original owner's memory, he could guess it almost exactly.
The girl in the white dress in front of me is, as expected, the heroine.
Judging from the situation, it is estimated that the little food that the original owner's parents had was all given to the heroine by the original owner, this idiot.
Really, I don’t know how to comment on it.
It is far more despicable than simply relying on parents for support or being generous with other people's money.
Ye Ziqing bit her lip helplessly. When she thought of her boyfriend who worked hard all night but didn't have enough to eat, she couldn't help but cry out of heartache.
This Jing Yuan is going too far.
I promised to stand in the position of a good friend, to protect her silently and not let her go hungry. How come you have only persisted for a few years? You just gave up!
Fortunately, I didn't choose this incompetent loser as my boyfriend.
Or is Acheng better?
I said I would support her for the rest of her life, so I have been caring for her wholeheartedly.
Before the disaster, she could use the black card at will, but after the disaster, she was not allowed to work a single day.
Ye Ziqing stamped her feet and glared at Jing Yuan fiercely. She turned around and saw her boyfriend coming out of the bathroom. She smiled sweetly and called out softly:
"Ah Cheng!"
There were two brown stains on the white shirt, but they made the man look even more handsome and elegant.
The boyfriend put his arm around the girl in the white dress' waist with great strength, as if declaring his sovereignty. He nodded to Lieutenant General Jing Yuan, then walked away with the girl in his arms.
Ouch!
Are you treating him as an imaginary enemy?
The male lead’s face is wasted!
A piece of dogtail grass stuck in cow dung is a complete waste of such good fertilizer.
At this time, the protagonist's parents also came out, and the three of them returned silently to the F-3-203 bunk bed.
There are three floors in total, just enough for a family of three.
The original owner had the lower bunk, his mother had the middle bunk, and his father had the upper bunk.
When the black curtain is lowered, there becomes a small private space.
Just about to call 003 to ask about the original owner's memory.
An extremely strange synthesized sound suddenly rang in my mind.
"Sizzle~~
This is the Cangmi Divine Realm, which is under the jurisdiction of the Holy Realm of Science and Technology and the affiliated advanced interstellar world, the Guangwu Interstellar World.
It was discovered by chance that your life planet was on the verge of collapse.
Based on the principles of respecting life, self-help and self-reliance, mutual benefit and win-win.
It has been decided that in each underground safe base, young and middle-aged people with a bone age of 10 to 1 years old will be selected at a ratio of 20:30 to go to the large island survival live broadcast game.
Every time you successfully earn 1000 points, you can summon a base member to the island.
For more game rules, please see the live broadcast room later. "
“Attention everyone.
Countdown: 3, 2, 1. ”
“Beep, extraction completed.”
“Congratulations to the following 100 members from Blue Water Star, Dragon Country, and Blue Wolf Base for being successful in the draw.
Roll call to enter the game. "
“001, Li Mucheng, male, 29 years old.
002, Li Chengzhou, male, 20 years old.
003, Shi Huazhang, male, 28 years old.
004, Yu Xiaoxiao, female, 25 years old.
……
099, Mo Sen, male, 26 years old.
100, Jing Yuan, male, 21 years old. "
It’s finally his turn, Lieutenant General Jing Yuan clapped his hands excitedly.
The original owner's wish was to stay away from the heroine and bring his parents to the island as soon as possible.
If I don't draw the right one, won't I be defeated at the beginning?
A beam of light descended from nowhere, covering the whole body. The eyes blurred, and the next second, he appeared on a small island ten meters square.
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