Today I am sitting here, looking at the mist outside, but I can't remember the scene when I came out of the cave that day, my shirt may have been reduced to pieces because of the crawling that day, and I can only jump around like a wild man shirtless or looking for some leaves.

Fortunately, it was the rainy season, so I didn't have to worry about getting sunburned. I got some water at the time, and Shen Yao drank the water in a better state than before, but she was out of danger and has now returned to her normal state.

There was a Type 94 pistol on the bones of the cave, probably soaked in corpse oil, it was not completely rusted, but the moving parts of the gun were rusted, I withdrew the bullets from the magazine, and threw the whole gun into the diesel barrel to soak, thinking that if I was lucky, maybe it could "come back to life".

There are still some Type 38 rifles in the cave, but they are all badly corroded, and the wooden handles are rotten, so they can only be used as crutches, but I picked up some rifle bullets, and I didn't have too many ideas, maybe after staying on the island for a long time, gradually these things related to people became magical.

The biggest catch was the barrels of diesel, which were probably used to generate electricity at the time, but I didn't find a generator.

I want to renovate this cave, but Shen Yao claims that she won't live in this cave if she is killed.

She obviously can't eat turtle eggs anymore, and she will definitely die if she collapses again. I also had to refrain from eating the amount of food, otherwise nosebleeds would become inertia, I made a few traps on the beach with a few rubber basins found in the cave, in the rainy season, the daily harvest was so much that neither of us could eat it all, blue crab fiddler crab, red crab jumping fish and all kinds of small fish, I didn't have to worry about food in a short time, the days became easier, and we didn't bother to time, because the thought of being rescued in my heart had become slim, but another thought rerose in my heart.

After the cave incident, the man monkey became closer to us, and he lost his fear of me, perhaps because he saw how vulnerable I was in the dark and began to despise me. It would eat with me and Shen Yao, he just approached us at first, watched us eat, it showed a strange expression and a warning voice to us eating crabs, it didn't think crabs could be eaten. Because eating crabs raw can be poisoned.

But it was immediately conquered by the umami smell wafting from the boiled crab, and the cleaned oil drums came in handy, although it would smell of diesel at first, it directly improved our quality of life by cooking things, and the boiling salt also made it less boring for us to cook other foods on the island.

When the human monkey took the crab handed to it by Shen Yao, it took a tentative bite, and as a result, it jumped and jumped with excitement, obviously it had never felt this way. In the days that followed, he caught a lot of crabs every day, although he couldn't finish eating them, until we saw crabs eating, we would reflexively burp.

The days are short, and the human monkey is used to getting along with me and Shen Yao, and its behavior has become weird, often smelling Shen Yao's body, sometimes its movements will make Shen Yao very embarrassed, Shen Yao is obviously still a little scared and embarrassed by it getting so close, but he will not yell at it, just dodge, but I will loudly stop its behavior, it is more like an ignorant child in my eyes, although its actual age may be comparable to Shen Yao. So when I'm there, I'm like a parent, and the behavior of people and monkeys is relatively regular.

"Bang!" This shot frightened Shen Yao in the tree house and the seabirds on the island, as well as the human monkey, which screamed and ran into the woods, and did not show up for a long time. And I was shocked that the diesel fuel had dissolved the rust on the pistol, and I took it apart, dried it and reassembled it.

With this pistol, I was obviously inflated with excitement, I was the emperor of the island at this time, nothing could threaten me, and I didn't have to worry about lack of food at the moment. I spent an afternoon thinking about how I could make this accidental 94 pistol worthwhile, when the shipwreck across the lagoon rekindled my interest, and I decided to pick a day with good weather and visit the shipwreck again.

On this day, Shen Yao did not agree with my decision, she said that I was looking for trouble! She felt that there would not be anything we wanted in that boat, and there must be unexpected dangers, but these words only made me more interested, and I would definitely not be frightened by her words when I got the gun. Although she told me early this morning that her eyelids were jumping, it was a bad omen.

Seeing that she could not stop me, she refused to go with me to the shipwreck, and claimed to be waiting for me to get out of the way. So I had to go on my own, and I was more concerned about whether my gun and fifty knives would corrode or fail if they were soaked in the sea.

I jumped out of the cabin, the exit we had broken earlier made the cabin completely different, the sea water and rain could float in directly, and in only about a few dozen days, the cabin was already full of life, hung with shellfish, and even the original tethered hatch of the cockpit was covered with all kinds of shellfish.

I was standing on a sloping deck, the rust of the sea making it as brittle as a wafer, and although there was some algae on it, a kick could kick a pit in the deck to stand on.

I raised my sword and slashed towards the hatch full of barnacles, "flutter", the door also became like a bad plank, the blade of the knife was deeply embedded in, I slashed a few times in a row, the area of the door latch had obviously been cut by me, I lay on the door to listen to the movement inside, except for the sound of the waves crashing against the reef, there was no other abnormal sound, maybe the "bell bell" I heard at the beginning, was a nervous mood at work?

I slammed the hatch sideways, poof, the hatch tilted inward slightly, and I slammed it again, "Puff..."

Apparently there was some difference between the air pressure inside the cabin and the outside, and I had to cover my nose and wait for the gas inside to dissipate from the sour smell coming out of the sloping door.