106: Chapter 106 Brother Fan brought...

Just as the sparks were about to reignite.

Wang Lan walked quickly to Xiao Liang's side and lowered her voice, "If you go up now, it is the worst possible plan."

Wang Lan stared at Xiao Liang, "Can you trust Lin Fan? If you hand Song Ya over to him and he goes back on his word, what then? They have knives in their hands, can you beat him empty-handed?"

"What if he never intended to give supplies at all, and is purely tricking people up there just to rob them outright?"

Xiao Liang was stunned. Waves of acid reflux gripped his stomach, making it impossible for him to think, but the instinctive fear of self-preservation in his body was still there.

"Then are you fucking telling me to wait here and starve to death?"

Wang Lan did not pick up on that, instead reaching out to point at the giant rock below the slope.

"Take people and go block that place.

As long as they can come down alive with the supplies, no matter what bullshit distribution rules we had before, the very first bite will definitely be yours."

"Fine." Xiao Liang let out a heavy breath of foul air, turned his head to glance at Song Ya who was collapsed on the ground, and said, "Drag her up and hand her over to those three."

Da Zhang and Lao Li felt as if they had received a grand amnesty, and their legs were no longer weak.

The two immediately rushed forward, each propping up one of Song Ya's arms.

Song Ya's current condition was terrible to the extreme.

With her wounds combined with severe dehydration, she was already on the verge of semi-shock, her head hanging limply against her chest, and her toes dragging through the sand like dead flesh.

Liu Feifei took a deep breath. Even though she was dizzy with hunger, she still instinctively fingered her dry, knotted hair, trying her best to squeeze out an expression she thought was pitiful and charming.

She walked at the very front.

The three of them showed no sign of cherishing the fairer sex. Dragging a half-dead woman, they staggered out of the gloomy rock crevice.

Inside the crevice, the remaining people lifelessly watched their backs. Gazes of greed, jealousy, and even malice intertwined, sticking firmly onto those three people.

As for that female corpse whose head had been smashed open by a stone, she lay stiffly right beside their feet, not even deserving an extra glance from anyone.

The midday heat wave frantically scorched the beach.

Enduring the scorching sun, Liu Feifei, Da Zhang, and Lao Li arrived at the bottom of the steep cliff slope.

The sand beneath their feet was so hot it could directly fry an egg, and there wasn't even the shadow of a single leaf around.

Da Zhang raised his head to look at the towering cliff edge above, his calves shaking uncontrollably.

The oppressive feeling from those giant rocks crashing down from above just moments ago was still stuck in his throat.

"Call out!" Da Zhang viciously shoved Liu Feifei, shrinking back half a step with a guilty conscience.

Liu Feifei swallowed a dry mouthful of saliva, her throat full of a bitter, bloody taste.

She raised her head and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Lin Fan... ! Brother Lin! We came according to your rules! There are only three of us! We brought Song Ya up to trade for supplies! Don't throw stones!"

Even the sea breeze was scalding, and there was no movement above.

After waiting a full minute, a head slowly poked out from the edge of the cliff.

Zhou Kai glanced down and said, "Brother Fan says to let you come up!"

The process of climbing could be called a physical limit of torture.

The slope was extremely steep and covered with sharp gravel.

The three of them had been starving for five whole days, and their hands and feet had long since gone soft. Now they still had to forcefully drag a completely unconscious living person upward.

Da Zhang desperately grabbed Song Ya's arm in front to pull her up, while Lao Li and Liu Feifei pushed from behind like turning a millstone.

Song Ya's body rubbed ruthlessly against the rough rocks. Her last remaining shoe fell into a sand pit, and her fair toes were brutally cut to a bloody mess by the sharp edges of the stones, leaving behind a horrifying bloody trail.

"Use some strength! Do you want to stay down there smelling the aroma and become a starving ghost!" Da Zhang turned his head and cursed fiercely at Liu Feifei, who was lagging behind.

Liu Feifei didn't dare talk back. If this were back in the cast crew, any man who dared to yell at her like that would have already been pointed at by her manager and slapped away.

But now? Face was worth shit!

She could only lie flat on the scalding rocks, digging her ten fingers tightly into the rock crevices to inch upward.

Her meticulously maintained nails split, oozing beads of blood, but she didn't even dare to let out a single groan.

In her mind, there was only that bowl of noodles rolling with red oil and that piece of sizzling roast meat.

As long as she crawled up, as long as she threw the burden in her hands to Lin Fan, she could survive.

Using hands and feet, after enduring a full twenty minutes, the three finally climbed over the final ridge of the cliff and collapsed pathetically onto the flat platform.

Their vision suddenly broadened.

The three of them slumped on the rough rocks, their chests rising and falling violently as they panted heavily.

But just as they caught their first breath, that extremely aggressive aroma stabbed straight into their nasal cavities like a steel needle!

In front of them on the campfire, bubbles churned in a tin can, and the bright red spicy oil mixed with the scent of old-jar pickled cabbage drifted wildly in the sea breeze.

On the wooden rack beside it, several thick pieces of hind leg meat were roasting and sizzling with oil, their outer skins already presenting an enticing charred brown.

Lao Li's eyeballs instantly turned green, his Adam's apple moving up and down frantically, producing an extremely loud swallowing sound.

Da Zhang even forgot about the scrapes on his hands, digging his ten fingers into the ground as he instinctively wanted to crawl forward.

But the next second, they forcefully stamped out this urge.

Not far ahead, Lin Fan sat imposingly on a rock, leisurely holding a sharpened wooden stick in his hand and poking at the charcoal at the bottom of the campfire.

He didn't even raise his head.

Standing nearby were Zhou Kai and Zhang Tao, the two of them looking at the three ghostly-looking starving wretches on the ground, their gazes turning creeped out.

"Brother Fan... The, the person has been brought here." Da Zhang wiped away the saliva from the corner of his mouth indiscriminately, forcing out an extremely flattering smile.

Only then did Lin Fan throw away the wooden stick in his hand and lift his eyelids.

His gaze directly crossed over the three people in front and saw Song Ya being half-supported in the back.

Zhang Tao and Zhou Kai also looked over accordingly, but the moment they saw clearly, both of them sucked in a breath of cold air simultaneously, feeling a chill rush straight to their crowns!