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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1033

A dispute over the supplies did not last for a long time, and soon it came to an end.

The battle was cruel. As soon as they met, they would not stop until one party was dead. These red-eyed soldiers all chose to use the simplest and most energy-saving method to take the life of the person in front of them.

The wooden crate was dyed red with blood.

Even though all of the supplies had been seized, the battle didn't end so early. Those that obtained some supplies and food earlier became targets.

Henry came to the edge of the island and sat leisurely on a reef. A fish swam by quickly. Henry pointed with his finger and the fish was taken out of the sea by a stream of Qi.

Time flew by very quickly during the training.

The number of people on the island was getting smaller and smaller.

Another half a month passed. When the second bunch of supplies was delivered, the battle was far from being as fierce as the first time.

The five crates were dropped from the sky. It seemed that many people did not care about this delivery at all. However, the atmosphere was even more disturbing.

During the first delivery, everyone looked at the other party as the enemy. During the second delivery, everyone looked at the other party as if they are looking at the prey, which seemed particularly gloomy and penetrating.

Everyone maintained a safe distance of more than five meters with other people.

Flynn took back some supplies and went into a cave.

The short-haired woman waited in the cave.

"Brother, you're back. I've picked some mushrooms and they're all edible." The short-haired woman's attitude towards Flynn was like that of a wife waiting for her husband to come home.

"Okay." Flynn's face showed a gentle smile. They had depended on each other for a month, and Flynn was at the prime of his life. How could he not have any reaction to this beautiful woman?

In front of Alvin, there was a bonfire. Alvin's face was ruddy, which indicated that he had lived a good life.

On the edge of the island, Helen had built a simple wooden house out of branches, perched on a tree trunk that had protected them from the rising tide.

Not far away, the grilled fish on the bonfire would be Helen's dinner today.

A mound was nearby.

Henry shuttled back and forth on the island, staring at everyone's movements. Helen, Alvin, and Flynn were all under Henry's control.

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