Lin Wan'er is not dead.

Not only did she not die, neither did kratch and Clara.

When Lin Wan'er opened her eyes, Krasch was still holding her feet and Clara was still holding her waist.

"Here, where is this? I'm not dead? "

Clara slowly raised her head with a few sharp coughs.

Klatch finally let go of Lin Wan'er's feet, knelt on the beach, looked at the lush Island, looked up at the sky, just about to laugh a few times, to celebrate the survival of the dead - a murmur, salty and astringent water, came out of his mouth.

Lin Wan'er also sat up and looked at the bruise on his ankle. He wanted to kick Karachi, but he held back.

At present, the three people are exiled on a desert island after surviving a disaster. Before they are rescued, it's better not to annoy this man.

If there are any beasts or cannibals on the island, we have to rely on the Shabi to protect them.

After Clara was overjoyed that she didn't die, the first thing she did was not look at the surrounding environment, or worry about the danger of beasts and cannibals on the island. Instead, she quickly arranged her clothes, combed her hair, and restored her beauty as a housekeeper as much as possible.

Lin Wan'er ignored her. As soon as he let her go, he looked disgusted with her and went to the woman next to her.

She bent her knees, looked at the sky first, then the sea, then the sand under her feet, and finally looked back at the island.

The sun is shining in the sky, cloudless, reflecting on the slowly undulating sea.

It's peaceful.

Where is there last night when the hurricane came, the whole world seemed to become hell?

Was it a nightmare that Miss Lin saw last night?

Of course not.

It's a cruel reality.

This should be captain Tom, who once told you about spirit island.

Is there any spirit on Spirit Island?

Who knows.

Lin Wan'er didn't want to know.

She only cares about who survived on the 41 person yacht when the disaster came.

When they lose all their communication equipment, how long do they have to stay on the island to be rescued.

"Look, there are still people over there!"

Just when Lin Wan'er regretted coming abroad again, he suddenly heard Karachi's excited cry.

Clara, who has tied her hair behind her head with the ribbon she got from nowhere and finally regained her basic beauty, looks up at the rising sun.

Sure enough, as Krasch said, hundreds of meters away, there were two people standing on the beach, fishing for something from the water.

Although Clara could not see the two men clearly, she could barely see that they were all in the crew's clothes.

That's a sailor.

Clara's face full of ecstasy, no longer pay attention to Lin Wan'er two people, hands carrying the train, stepping on the sand to run there.

Compared with ordinary people, sailors have certain experience in survival, rescue and other aspects after the accident at sea.

Krasch, of course, understood this, and quickly jumped off the rocks and ran to the other side.

But he just ran two steps, but he stopped and turned around. He stretched out his right hand to Lin Wan'er, who was still sitting on the beach: "come on, let's go quickly."

Because of this movement, Lin Wan'er had a good feeling for him. He was just about to stand up with his left hand on the ground, but with a cry, he sat down.

Her right ankle hurts.

When she woke up, she was just glad she wasn't dead, ignoring the pain of her dislocated ankle.

When she was blown into the sea by the strong wind, she hit her right foot on the railing.

There is no fracture, just dislocation. Lin Wan'er's luck is really good.

Instead, it was her left foot, which was only bruised and uninjured because she was held tightly by klatch.

"What's the matter? Dislocated? "

Krasch quickly came over and knelt down on one knee, reaching for Lin Wan'er's right foot.

But Lin Wan'er raised his hand and opened it.

Is a girl's show foot easily touched by a man?

Especially this sand than, to Lin Wan son still have dirty intention.

Krasch was stunned, then understood, but not angry, just laughed: "don't get me wrong, I just want to check your injury."

"Can you reset it for me?"

After opening Karachi's hand, Lin Wan'er also realized that it was not the right time for men and women to give and receive.

She hopes that Krasch can quickly help her reset her ankle.

But this shabby --

shook his head with an honest face and said that he would not.

You can't even reset your ankles. You still have a face?

Lin Wan'er really wanted to question him like this, and then he held back.

It seems normal for big boss who knows fashion and supermodels all over the world to know nothing about bone replacement."But I can carry you on my back."

Krasch looked back and said sincerely, "don't worry, I will never have any thoughts for you."

"No

Lin Wan'er didn't want to lie on Shabi's back. He shook his head and refused. He said, "go ahead and ask the two crew members if they will help me heal."

Krasch thought that what Lin Wan'er said was very reasonable. After nodding, he stood up and ran to the other side.

The weather was very good. Except for a few reefs, there was no line of sight on the beach. Lin Wan'er saw only the two crew members.

Others - more bad than good.

Klatch ran wildly, and came to the two sailors with Clara, who came running through his buttocks.

Before he said anything, there was ecstasy on his face.

Krasch saw two sailors from a long distance. What they fished out of the sea turned out to be a overturned rubber boat.

Although it can't ensure that people can return to land safely, it's the only hope to get out of trouble.

The sailors were glad to see both of them.

Just after they quickly made the rubber boat, they let Clara and Clara go up and leave here quickly.

What's the rush?

When Krasch was stunned, a sailor raised his hand and pointed to the East.

He and Clara just saw - three more people, on the beach.

It's the dead.

Two were from a luxury yacht, but one was a man in a training suit.

After the disaster, the people on the yacht fell into the water, drowned, and the bodies were washed to the beach, which is very normal.

Abnormally, the two were not dead when they were washed up on the beach.

They're dead now - because of their necks, because they've been cut off by a sharp blade.

Their way of death is almost the same as that of the man in the training suit. They were all killed by a cruel and professional blow.

"Here, on this island, there are killers."

One of the crew, with palpitations on his face, looked back at the island and urged, "come on, get on the boat."

No matter who the killers on the island are.

No matter whether we expect this rubber boat to escape to the mainland or not, we'd better get on the boat and go.

Clara is worthy of the market, long, rather decisive, immediately climbed on the rubber boat.

Krasch was about to climb up, but he said, "wait, there's a girl over there."

Before the two sailors said anything, Clara scolded impatiently: "what do you care about that little bastard? Get on the boat and get the hell out of here

Krasch frowned and said, "let's leave her and we'll get out of here, OK? Anyway, we survived last night thanks to her

The two sailors looked at each other and then Clara.

Clara looked up at the other side of the woods, very quiet.

She snorted and raised her hand to scold Krasch: "then let her come quickly? Do you want us to invite this little bastard? "

"She dislocated her ankle. Just a moment. I'll carry her back. "

Krasch said something and turned to run to Lin Wan'er.

A few minutes later, breathing like a bellows, klatch knelt heavily in front of Lin Wan'er and stretched out his hand: "come, come, I'll carry you. Come on. Come on, let's go. There is danger on this island - "

as soon as he said this, he saw Lin Wan'er laughing and pointing to the other side, he said," they are going. "

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