Yesterday I had a big meal, and Xiao Hei got up late today. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Early in the morning, I made a door for the "hut", and it was quite cold at night without a door.

I laid the door neatly with the branches I had picked up, and then tied it up with vines.

Finally I fixed it to the hut with vines so that I didn't have to worry about the cold wind blowing in at night.

The drainage ditches around me have also been dug very wide with Swiss Army knives, and the depth is estimated to be more than 20 centimeters, so I don't worry about the rain at all.

After taking care of all this, I'm ready to take Hei to the beach to try my luck, hoping to pick up something useful.

Xiao Hei ran happily on the beach, pulling a few sands and hitting the waves a few times.

Looking at its active appearance, it's hard for me to reconcile it with the decadent look it had at the beginning.

Maybe that's how I am.

I've recently resigned myself to my fate, and the arrival of Xiao Hei has made me gradually forget about my loss and loneliness, and my mood has been much better recently.

Today's harvest is still good, just a few hundred meters of the beach, I found several good things, a few plastic bottles, a few broken shoes, although there are no the same, but I can wear them.

There were still broken fishing nets and a few broken wooden planks.

And of course there's one thing that excites and makes me happy, a big tarp.

This thing is bigger than my entire roof and will definitely cover my roof completely, with this thing, my roof will never leak.

There are a lot of small crabs on the beach, and Blackie is chasing them for fun.

Just when I looked down for something valuable.

The sound of "Wang, Wang" sounded

I thought that Xiao Hei was in danger, so I immediately turned my head to look, and I found that Xiao Hei was running towards me with a bottle in his mouth.

As a result, the bottle it was holding, I looked at it.

It's a glass bottle, and I think maybe it's a drifting bottle.

Inside the bottle are folded two pieces of paper.

I unscrewed the cap of the bottle with all my might, and I opened a piece of paper, and there were a lot of small words written on it.

The same kind of words made me extremely interested.

I sat down on the beach, placed the bottle beside me, and carefully spread out the paper with both hands.

Luckily, it was written in Chinese.

There are a lot of full texts, and I should have read it for an hour before I finished reading it.

The content of the letter is simple:

Her name is Meng Meng, Meng Meng was only ten years old when she lost the drifting bottle, unfortunately, she had leukemia, and she knew that she would not live long because she quietly overheard her parents' conversation.

But she was still very optimistic, she was afraid that her parents would be sad, so she still pretended not to know, so she quietly wrote this letter.

She said that she wrote this letter for two purposes, one was to say what she wanted to say but did not dare to say, and to allow the gods to see the letter and let her life continue.

In addition, she said that the remaining paper bag contained a batch of seeds, and she said that if someone could get it, she hoped that they would be able to plant it, and that they would be able to send it to her if they could, with her address at the bottom.

After reading it, all kinds of emotions in my heart came to my heart, simple children, brave hearts.

"Don't worry, I will help you grow it, and if I have the opportunity to go out, I will give you what I have grown!"

The letters I saw by accident made my desire to survive even stronger, and maybe I should be like her, positive and optimistic every day.

Hei was still playing at the beach, but I had no interest in continuing the treasure hunt.

I called a few times, and Xiao Hei consciously returned to my side and walked with me towards the hut.

It is said that the weather on the sea changes rapidly, and the same is true on the island, just now it was sunny and breezy, but now there is a large dark cloud floating over, very big and dark.

I couldn't help but speed up my pace, this rain should not be small, I want to make this tarp my roof before the rain.

Unfortunately, the plan fell through, and before we reached the hut, the rain began to fall.

Thankfully, it's not huge.

Little Black hated the rain, so he abandoned me and ran towards the hut as if it were flying.

Ninety percent wet, I went back to the cabin.

Little Black was already lying in its nest.

"Something without conscience......"

I made its nest with some dead grass and vines in its suitcase.

It loves it so much that it sleeps peacefully in this nest every day.

Originally, I wanted to put this tarp under the leaves of the coconut palm, but now that the rain is getting heavier, it is too late.

I had no choice but to put the tarp directly on the roof.

The tarp was so big that I wanted to rest after covering it.

But a small accident forced me to go out.

The tarp, which was too big, was covered and the edge was directly against the hut, and the rain flowed down the tarp and directly along the branches that were planted in the ground.

No way, I need a few thick branches to prop up the tarp and make an eaves.

After going out for almost an hour, I finally came back.

I have carefully selected these branches. One by one, they ran along the hut and stuck in the holes I had dug with my Swiss Army knife.

I made several holes in the corners of the tarp with a knife, and after the vines had passed through, I tied the tarp tightly to the branches.

Eventually, the rain stopped flowing into the hut, and it fell on the tarp and formed a series of columns of water along the low-hanging edges of the branches, rushing down like a waterfall, and finally down the slope to the gutter, and down the canal.

"Hey, it's raining again, I hate it now, I can't do anything when it rains," this made me very depressed, and I couldn't help muttering.

Fortunately, I habitually stocked up on some food in the hut, mainly the red, juicy, fragrant and sweet fruit of the nearby fruit tree, of course.

And the coconut crab that I caught last night.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, but there was a flickering fire in our hut, and the gaps in the branches were almost filled with vines, so neither Hei nor I felt the chill outside.

The fragrance of the coconut crab attracted Xiao Hei, a whole one, and it was eaten all at once, no way, I can only eat the fruit, hey, who makes Xiao Hei not like to eat the fruit.

After eating, I fell asleep in bed amid the sound of the rain.

Just now, I was woken up by a loud noise, which turned out to be the sound of rain, like machine gun fire.

The wind was strong and the tarp was crackling.

To be honest, I was a little nervous, and when I opened the door, I looked out to the sea.

Through the gap in the coconut trees, I seem to see a bright light!

Vessels!

It's a ship!

To be sure, I looked at it again.

No, yes, not seen.

Could it be that what I saw just now was a hallucination?......

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