Proud of Luo Chen's rich field experience, he and Mu Binglan spent two days on the island in peace.

During this period, Luo Chen also encountered a search and rescue helicopter, and Luo Chen recognized it. That kind of helicopter came from his own dark prison, but the search and rescue helicopter did not approach. Luo Chen's rescue passed by.

But the missed rescue, while bringing regret to Luo Chen, also brought hope to Luo Chen.

Luo Chen firmly believes that his subordinates have already found this place, so as long as he and Mu Binglan persist for a while, they will definitely be discovered.

And Luo Chen didn't intend to, just passively waited for rescue. After realizing that his subordinates might have started searching in this area, Luo Chen immediately wanted to create a conspicuous distress signal. However, the desolation and barrenness of this small island can be seen with the naked eye. Luo Chen spent a lot of time to get down, and did not find a suitable tool to create a distress signal.

On the third day, Luo Chen found a rubber tire on the beach of the small island floating from the sea.

Luo Chen immediately thought, igniting the rubber tires to send out a distress signal. The dense smoke emitted by the burning rubber tires, Luo Chen felt that it was enough to attract the attention of search and rescue personnel. However, because the rubber tire was soaked in seawater, it couldn't be ignited for a while, so Luo Chen could only carry it back to the resting place, and planned to dry it with fire before igniting it.

Luo Chen originally thought that this day would pass smoothly, but he never thought that this night would be a night of life and death.

Later, Luo Chen accompanied Mu Binglan to eat some seafood caught at the beach during the day, and used the old method to make some distilled water to quench his thirst.

By the bonfire at night, Luo Chen and Mu Binglan snuggled up together, chatting without saying a word. As usual, the two planned to rest on the spot when they got tired of chatting.

But at this moment, Luo Chen felt something strange about his body.

Luo Chen didn't pay attention at first, but soon Luo Chen felt dizzy. When adding wood to the bonfire, he couldn't even stand still and almost fell down.

Mu Binglan supported Luo Chen in time, and seeing Luo Chen's pale face and sweat all over his forehead, she also became nervous.

"Luo Chen, are you okay, you don't look well."

Luo Chen supported Mu Binglan to make himself stand firm.

"It's okay, I just feel dizzy all of a sudden."

Mu Binglan obviously didn't think that Luo Chen was just dizzy suddenly, she said concerned.

"You'd better take a rest first, I'll do what you want to do."

Luo Chen thought that there was nothing important to do right now, so he was supported by Mu Binglan and slowly sat on the ground.

"Then I'll sleep for a while, and you should rest too. The most important thing is to preserve your strength now."

Seeing that Luo Chen didn't even have the strength to speak, Mu Binglan couldn't help feeling worried, so she reached out and touched Luo Chen's forehead.

"It's so hot! Luo Chen, you're sick!"

Luo Chen took Mu Binglan's hand away.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"No! Luo Chen, lie down quickly, you seem to be very ill!"

Mu Binglan asked Luo Chen to lie down and rest.

When Luo Chen was about to lie down, he suddenly coughed violently. He felt as if he was about to cough up something, so he quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

Mu Binglan was very anxious, but she didn't know what to do for Luo Chen. She patted Luo Chen's back lightly, and found that Luo Chen's back was wet and sticky.

After Luo Chen coughed, he took his hand away and saw that there was a mass of sticky blood on his palm. He immediately wiped the ball of blood on the ground, not daring to let Mu Binglan see it.

Mu Binglan came behind Luo Chen, and she saw that on Luo Chen's back, the wound from shoulder to waist had been completely infected, and now such black blood was continuously flowing out.

"Luo Chen, the injury on your back..."

Luo Chen turned his head, looked at Mu Binglan panicked, and asked her what happened to the injury on his back.

Mu Binglan stretched out her hand in front of Luo Chen.

Luo Chen saw a pool of black blood on Mu Binglan's hand.

It turned out that the wound was infected and made himself sick.

Luo Chen was very helpless, he always thought that the injury on his back was nothing serious, but he didn't want it to happen at this most critical moment.

Mu Binglan took off the clothes she had draped over her shoulders, and wiped the blood from the wound on Luo Chen's back, but as soon as she finished wiping, new blood flowed out immediately.

Luo Chen knew very well that under such conditions, there was nothing he could do if the wound was infected, and he could only watch it worsen. So he stopped letting Mu Binglan do futile things, and stretched out his hand to pull Mu Binglan in front of him.

Mu Binglan saw that Luo Chen's face changed a lot, and she was so haggard that she was about to cry.

"Luo Chen, lie down and rest quickly, your body can no longer..."

Luo Chen raised his hand to interrupt Mu Binglan's words.

In this short period of time, the degree of deterioration of his condition far exceeded Luo Chen's imagination. He felt that he could not hold on for long. If he went to sleep now, he might not wake up. Chen intends to explain some things to Mu Binglan.

As long as Mu Binglan obediently listens to him, Luo Chen believes that Mu Binglan can persist until someone finds out.

Luo Chen held Mu Binglan's hand tightly, and spoke to her in a serious tone that he had never had before.

"Remember what I say next."

"Luo Chen..."

"Remember!"

Luo Chen yelled, and then coughed violently again, this time he coughed up a lot of blood, which fell on the ground.

Mu Binglan was shocked when she saw it, she didn't dare to say anything to make Luo Chen angry, she nodded obediently.

"Luo Chen, say it, say it, I will listen to whatever you say!"

Luo Chen stopped coughing, and said with difficulty while holding Mu Binglan's hand.

"I can't hold on for long. If I can't, heck, don't worry about me, you remember to set that tire on fire, so that the search and rescue people can find you."

Mu Binglan's tears fell, she nodded.

"Well, I remember. You hurry up and rest, you will be better."

Luo Chen shook his head, revealing a somewhat miserable smile.

"I know my body well, I probably won't make it through tonight, ahem..."

Hearing Luo Chen say such self-defeating words, Mu Binglan shouted anxiously.

"Luo Chen!"

But then, she began to cry softly again.

"Luo Chen, I don't want you to say such things, you promised me, you promised to stay by my side forever! I don't want..."

Luo Chen looked at Mu Binglan sobbing, and his heart was in pain like a knife. Why didn't he want to leave here with Mu Binglan.

But the current physical condition does not allow Luo Chen to do this anymore. Starting from fighting against Baimian on the cruise ship, the injuries he suffered along the way, as well as overdrawn physical strength, and finally the torment of illness, finally at this moment Luo Chen's body was completely crushed.

Luo Chen wanted to raise his hand to touch Mu Binglan's face, but he found that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

Obviously yesterday, he and Mu Binglan exchanged heart-to-heart conversations about their future life after leaving here, but it was just one night, and the cruel reality just like this pushed him back into the abyss of despair.

Was yesterday's beauty just a bubble?