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1272. Chapter 1272 Survivor's Island [24]

But Mr. Wei was very puzzled: "You are also a young child, how can you think of people's minds in such complicated ways?"

"I……"

Before Wen Renmu could speak, Helan Qiangwei grabbed his arm.

She quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Uncle Wei, don't mind, Amu is also thinking about your safety. And when you go out at this time, you will find that someone may have already organized everyone to collect supplies."

Helan Qiangwei is right. Apart from some people who are crying and complaining about injustice, there are more people who are looking for black boxes and collecting supplies.

When leaving the cave, Xia Yan secretly told Wen Renmu and Helan Qiangwei what he had discovered. They were shocked after hearing this: "You discovered the weapon this time. What if it falls into the hands of others next time you release it?"

Here, that would be troublesome."

Speaking of this, Helan Qiangwei looked up at the blue sky above the forest: "And in a place like this, we don't even know where the hidden cameras are, let alone what the people hiding behind the cameras want.

What do you want to get..."

Before reaching the coast, Xia Yan and others heard noisy cries for help. Mr. Wei could no longer hold his breath and rushed out first. He saw a solid stone wall rising slowly outside the entire island.

It blocked the sea water and completely trapped them on the island.

However, seeing this scene, Xia Yan felt a little lucky. He breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "The iron boxes are all electrified. If the seawater spreads, we may all die."

"Yes, it's just a pity that we can't eat seawater. If there is no food distribution in the next days, we may have to chew tree bark."

Wen Renmu smiled a little embarrassed. In fact, they all knew that they could still find food in such a primitive forest. What they lacked most was actually fresh water. They could only pray for a heavy rain from the sky so that they could stock it up in time.

water source.

Just then, a man shouted from the crowd: "Is there a doctor? I need a doctor! My wife fainted! I need a doctor!"

Xia Yan frowned and walked over with instinct in mind.

As soon as the middle-aged man saw him, he seemed to have seen a savior, his eyes were shining: "I pinched Renzhong and even slapping her face didn't work!"

"Let me take a look."

After saying that, Xia Yan knelt down and felt the breath of the fainted woman.

It was then discovered that the woman not only fainted, but also stopped breathing and her pulse became very weak.

Seeing this, Xia Yan immediately used cardiopulmonary resuscitation to save the woman's life. This was not difficult for him, but it was the first time in his life that he had saved a person's life while everyone was watching.

There is really no other way. He still has spells that can save the life in front of him, but he doesn't want to expose too much of his strength until it is absolutely necessary.

Fortunately, after he was sweating profusely and tried his best to rescue her, the woman finally exhaled with a "whoosh" and slowly opened her eyes.

The middle-aged man who asked for help knelt down on the sand with a plop. While caressing his wife, he thanked Xia Yan: "Thank you, thank you so much!"

Xia Yan nodded, turned and left the crowd without saying anything.

At this time, a steady male voice came from behind, interrupting his footsteps: "Wait a minute! This doctor friend, what is your name?"

Xia Yan looked back calmly. The man behind him was tall and straight, with an extraordinary bearing. He didn't look like someone who should be here.

Wen Renmu quickly walked to Xia Yan and whispered into his ear: "This man's name is Murong Junhao. He was a special soldier. He had left the army when the disaster happened, but he didn't talk to anyone on the ship.

.”

I heard a lot about Xia Yan from the Helan sisters. Wen Renmu knew that for a smart person like Xia Yan, he could understand the meaning of whatever he said.

Naturally, after hearing what Wen Renmu said, Xia Yan looked at Murong Junhao with a deeper look, but only left a faint glance before turning and leaving.

Wen Renmu who was following him couldn't help but smile heartily: "You are not afraid of offending others."

"It doesn't matter whether you offend someone or not. What's important is to know who the other person is before you tell him your identity."

He didn't know much about Murong Junhao, especially a man born in the special forces, and he really didn't dare to give him the same trust as he did to the Helan sisters.

The coast was filled with a burning stench, and many people who had tried to escape were electrocuted.

The kind old people used tree branches to peel off their bodies, pulled them to the beach, and thought about where to dig a hole and bury them.

Unexpectedly, Murong Junhao stood up at this time and organized everyone to move the corpses, dig pits, collect food, and some went to find dry firewood and water.

Seeing this scene, the expression on Wen Renmu's face was very calm: "I knew that as long as we get to this point, there will always be people vying to be the ruler."

Xia Yan still looked very calm and just looked at Wen Renmu for a moment.

When he was as old as he was, Xia Yan thought that his way of looking at things was not as thorough as Wen Renmu's. It seemed that he really had different paths and that people who could walk together with the Helan sisters were definitely not ordinary people.

generation.

"I heard from Sister Helan that you are a genius in physics?"

"You can't even talk about being a genius." He was a little surprised that Xia Yan would take the initiative to talk to him. He opened his eyebrows and smiled like a sunny boy, "The school Qiangwei and I attended is the most famous school in the southern country.

Top universities, to be honest, there are many talented people in our school, Qiangwei and I are a bit mediocre. But some of those people followed their parents into Channel A, and some had worse luck than us and had already died in disasters.

Among..."

There was a hint of sadness and regret in his tone. Xia Yan could completely imagine the pain of losing friends and relatives.

But Wen Renmu's words gradually made Xia Yan realize something unusual, something he had never explored before...

"Since your knowledge of physics is good, I think you should know that if the meteorite crash can destroy the southern continent, then the tsunami caused will definitely erode the northern continent, and the entire planet will be destroyed. Why was it only the southern continent that suffered this after the incident?

It was a disaster, but the northern continent was spared, not even the tsunami it should have been, and they boldly sent out a rescue ship?"

Xia Yan's words completely shocked Wen Renmu.

He has never thought about this problem since the disaster!
Chapter completed!
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