Escape from the Dark Island (6)

The huge canopy stretched over his head, like a green sky, standing under the canopy on the side of the tree trunk, the feeling of being surrounded by the thick is very reassuring.

Ye Sinian took a deep breath. The fresh breath mixed with the fragrance of the trees poured into his nasal cavity, pressing down the mixed thoughts and the almost suffocating pain in his heart.

The dusk grew stronger.

After his mood finally calmed down, his originally closed five senses seemed to be suddenly opened, and various mixed feelings rushed to his head.

His stomach was hungry to cramps, the burning sensation of his throat, the exhaustion of his limbs swelling and the weakness, the wet and sticky feeling...

Ye sinian frowned suddenly, and finally no longer thought about it. There are too many other things. He hurriedly took off the backpack, squatted and turned over to look at it.

The black backpack is not very bulky. Except for a set of simple clean clothes and a few simple tools at hand, there is only a little bit of food that can be stored for a long time, but Ye sinian did not intend to eat it immediately. The days to come may be even more difficult. In such a crisis-ridden environment, food that can be stored for a long time is simply the guarantee of life extension, because it is uncertain when you will face the predicament of no food.

Besides, there is a lake next to him. How much does he have to think about before giving up the plump fresh fish and eating something that tastes like chewing wax?

Taking out the thin silver thread of unknown material, Ye Sinian looked at it for a while, and nodded in satisfaction.

Putting all the other things into the backpack and zipping it, Ye Sinian tried to ignore the burning colic in his stomach, endured the increasingly uncomfortable stickiness on his body, and walked on his long legs to the lake.

When he walked along the dead tree just now, he wondered if it was because it had never seen a human being. Many fat fish floated up from the bottom of the water, following their hidden figure on the water, swimming down the dead tree.

This lake is beautiful and peaceful. These fishes don't seem to have any sense of crisis. They are not afraid of people at all. They are silly.

Ye Sinian slowly walked up to the dead wood. In the twilight, black shadows are reflected on the lake surface, following the water surface. The ripples on the top swayed slightly, without noticing the danger, a few plump fish floated up, curiously watching the movements of the strange creatures on the lake.

A slightly expectant smile came up on his lips, Ye Sinian crouched down gently, tightly pinching the silver-lined white hands and reaching into the lake water little by little.

The turquoise lake water was dizzy and people couldn't help sighing in cold. The slightly fluctuating water patterns brought a little itching on his wrist, making Ye Sinian, who has been enduring the heat today, feel very comfortable, and couldn't help sighing with emotion.

How many years it have been since he had face something hard? Sure enough, he was born and died in peace. He became accustomed to being pampered. When he was in this situation, only being able to access clean water became very moving...

There were messy and illogical thoughts in his mind, Ye Sinian resisted the discomfort on his body and the urge to jump into the water and take a quick bath, maintaining a bent position, staring calmly at the fish under the water.

The slender young man half-kneeled on the dead wood lying on the surface of the lake, a faint blue-green faintly visible on the side of his white neck, his breathing slowed down little by little.

Like a handsome statue in camouflage uniforms.

The dark green pupils of Ye Sinian's eyes suddenly brightened.

The action was almost at its extreme, his hands veins were griped harder to as he caught a fish that was twisting its tail vigorously.

The fish had a fat body and smooth scales, and the body of a somewhat large fish was entangled with thin silver threads. His slender and powerful fingers gripped its body tightly, leaving it with no chance to escape.

The strength of the fish's struggle was too great.

Ye Sinian frowned tightly, enduring the splash of water on his face by the tail of the fish, stood up abruptly, and hurried to the island.

"Snapped!"

At the moment it was about to escape, Ye sinian's lips pressed into a straight line, and he threw it far away on the thick grass in a straightforward manner, frowning as he watched it bouncing on the spot.

Finally, it did not escape from his palm...

Ye sinian watched it jump less and less, and finally lay down on the soft grass without any strength, the fish gills slightly opened and closed, like annoyance, but also accepted its fate.

This is not the time to pay attention to its compassion. With his almost twisted stomach, Ye Sinian could not bother with other thoughts at all.

His dark green pupils almost gave off a hungry, thirsty green light. He subconsciously licked his lips and strode towards the dying fish.

To be honest, this fish looks pretty good. The orange fish scales all over the body are beautiful. Especially the darker fish tail. Ye Sinian can see it as he is striding over. As if it knew its fate hadn't been long before, sadly and helplessly patted on the green grass.

At this time, the appreciation level is zero, and the line of sight scans its whole body, weighing which part is more delicious. Ye Sinian smiled and approached, lifted it with one hand, and eagerly broke its stomach as he took it to the river.

Using the racial advantage to its extreme, the blue-green vines on the side of Ye sinian's neck flashed away, and he dragged a few shabby green grasses by the lake and walked under the trees.

There are tools for making fires in the backpack, but it is not easy to find dry branches and dead leaves. At this time, the sky is getting dark, and the hunger in his stomach is too difficult, so Ye Sinian simply does not intend to make a fire. Casually pulled the leaves of two big trees underneath, and the sharp dagger in his hand almost made an afterimage, quickly turning the white fish into thin fish.

The slender and fair hands gripped the green grass in his palm and the turquoise juice gurgled from the gaps between the fingers and poured evenly on the white fish.

Green marks flowed out of his white fingers, the twilight gradually deepened, and in the slightly dim light, that hand somehow showed a unique charm.

The huge green canopy above his head snapped without wind.

Sweep out the pieces of fish, Ye Si Nian took a look at the leaves and licked his lips restrainedly.

The original owner's racial superiority is against the sky, and the effect it exerts is simply amazing. If this brightly colored fish is placed in peacetime, he may have a problem of non-toxicity. But this physical instinct has been told early that it's not poisonous and is delicious.

The fact is true. The fish meat is extremely tender and delicious. After adding the ugly grass juice, not only the smell is gone, but the taste becomes smoother. The freshness of the fish meat and the sweet and sour fragrance of the grass juice are mixed, almost melted in his mouth. Ye sinian ate most of the whole fish without knowing it. His burning abdomen finally disappeared, and it was bulging and filled with a happy satisfaction.

The satisfaction of finally filling his stomach made Ye Sinian sigh in controllably. He stood up and stretched out, making a crackling sound of twitching joints, and his muscles were swelling for a while. A sense of exhaustion instantly hit his mind. Ye Sinian yawned sleepily.

The sky was completely dark, the bright moonlight sprinkled generously on thisn world, the mist floating on the lake became a bit thicker, the moonlight quietly shrouded the lake, and the surroundings were extremely quiet.

After eating and drinking, his temperature gradually lowered, and the sultry feeling had long been wiped out. In contrast, the sticky feeling on the body became more vivid.

Frowning, Ye Sinian couldn't bear this dirty and sticky feeling to fall asleep. He looked around vigilantly and didn't feel the slightest danger. Then he felt a little relieved, and walked with his long legs to the lake. As he walked, he couldn't wait to untie his sweaty and air-dried combat uniform.

The camouflage-colored combat uniform followed his figure as he walked towards the lake. Standing on the edge of the slightly cool lake, Ye Sinian, with only a vest and underwear left on his body, curled his lips and moved neatly. He took off his black vest.

The slender and fair-skinned man stood by the lake with white mist, and his whole body was stretched by the action of raising his hand and undressing.

The charming mermaid line, tight muscles, lean waist, smooth back muscles, exquisite and beautiful butterfly bones...

He throw the black vest on the grass, his bare skin came close contact with the cool moist air in night.

Ye Sinian sighed relaxedly, stepping forward in those slender and powerful legs, moving gently into the lake. It didn't create any sound.

It's like subconsciously not wanting to break this rare silence.

The slightly cool lake water enveloped his whole body, and the exhaustion seemed to be taken away by the slowly flowing lake water, and the sore limbs gradually recovered their strength.

The bright moonlight enveloped the lake.

Ye sinian was like a white fish. He stretched out his white and slender limbs in the clear water, swimming freely.

The lake washed over his body and took away the sticky feeling that had troubled him all day.

Ye sinian held his breath for a long time snorkeling under the water, and suddenly jumped out from the bottom when the oxygen was exhausted.

He was like a mermaid out of water.

With a faint smile on his lips, Ye Sinian wiped his face casually, and shook his wet hair abruptly.

Splashing drops of water fell on the lake, and dark ripples swayed away. The smile on Ye Sinian's lips became deeper, and he stretched out his limbs and started upstream on the lake.

The moonlight was bright and shining, quietly spilling on Ye Si Nian's arms and shoulders, as if it had coated him with a layer of silver brilliance. As the water waves rise and fall, it reflects a fascinating beauty.

The breeze gradually passed, and the tall tree not far away spread out its dense branches, as if afraid.