I don't have a clue what to do now, where to go, maybe because I don't know anything about another world, or because of... I was alone.

But that didn't stop my thirst for life, and I think the most important thing right now was food and water.

And now I only have a bottle of water, not a little bit of food, and the lack of water and food can cause me to starve or die of thirst and die of exhaustion here.

People say that you can't starve to death without food for three days, but a bottle of water for three days is definitely not enough, and my intuition tells me that these three days will not go smoothly.

So I decided to find a place with a water source first, and search for food in a small area on the way to find it.

I have no experience in surviving in the wild, and I estimate that the land near the water source must be very wet, with tall trees and lush flowers.

Along the way, I encountered a lot of strange plants, and these plants, without exception, all have one characteristic, they... It's so big.

A morning glory, more than a meter tall, for this strange plant, I am avoided, looking at the morning glory that "big mouth" I am afraid that he will eat me...

I wanted to pick some mushrooms, but the mushrooms I encountered along the way were almost a meter tall.

I'm very confused now, looking at the twenty or thirty meters tall trees next to me, in the original world, every tree is a hundred years old, but almost all the trees here are so tall.

While I was sighing at the trees here, a few forty or fifty meter-tall trees caught my attention.

In the middle of those towering trees, it was as if there was a dividing line in the middle, there were no trees there, at least standing here and looking at me, it was empty.

I hastened my pace towards there, for I did not dare to exert too much physical strength without the support of the water source, for I was not sure if there would be any beasts in the forest, and the strange flowers and plants I did not know alone were enough to discourage me.

After about three hours, I was already able to see the dividing line, and at this time my physical strength was a little lacking, but looking at the blue dividing line, I was reminded of a story:

There was once a world-famous swimmer who challenged the miracle. She swam from Kadelina Island to the beach of California, and after more than 15 hours of hard work, when she was only a mile from the shore, she was confused by the fog, she could not see the target clearly, thinking that it was still far from the shore, at that time she was exhausted, and felt that there was very little hope, so she boarded the yacht and made her more than 15 hours of hard work come to naught.

At that time, the instructor on the boat kept encouraging her to only have one mile, but she finally chose to give up because she had no goal. Later, when she regained her strength, she regretted it, saying, "If I could see the coast in front of me, I would have tried to reach the finish line." However, the fog obscured my eyes, and my efforts were in vain.

Thinking about this story strengthened my determination to walk to the blue dividing line, which was obviously a river.

Looking at the sun setting in the sky, and then at the water in my hand, I swallowed and told myself that I couldn't drink this bottle of water until I wasn't sure there was a water source at my disposal.

It's a straight line from the river, but I estimate it's still twenty minutes away.

Fifteen minutes later, I finally reached the river, and when I looked at the shallow, clear river, my mind was very happy.

However, I picked up a stone and threw it into it to make sure that the water was available, and the next sight made me fall from the top to the bottom.

In between, the originally crystal clear river, suddenly jumped up a group of fish with fangs, which...

After several observations, I found that this fish will be almost completely transparent in the water, so there is no sign of life in the water.

I was both amazed and depressed at the discovery of this fish, amazed at the fact that I could meet this exotic species, and depressed at the fact that this water source was unusable.

I call him a ghost fish for the time being, and I look at my watch, which says 68:21, indicating that it has been more than three and a half hours since I first came into this world, and I only have some dry wood and a bottle of water in my hand.

I will pick up dry firewood along the way, even if the burden is heavier, but it will definitely become an indispensable thing at night, I don't know if there are beasts in this world, and I don't know if they are afraid of fire, but at night, at least these dry firewood can give me more security.

I don't know what time it was when I first came to this world, but based on the sun, I should have arrived around eleven in the morning.

So, it's almost three o'clock, looking at the sun that is about to set in the sky, and then look at the dry wood and mineral water I have in my hand.

Hey, the first day was very unsmooth, but at least I learned about the abilities of some creatures from another world, such as not being impulsive when encountering rivers...

When I was in a very low mood, reality gave me another heavy blow, and a mist of blood appeared in front of me, followed by a piece of writing... Every sentence above is hopeless.