"Whew"

"Hah"

The air by the sea is wonderful!

That's right, I'm in a really good mood. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I'm finally getting better, and although I still can't keep up, this feeling of being reborn is great.

I lay down for two whole days and even lost consciousness, but luckily, the body's immune system saved me from it.

Am I really lucky? Not really!

The rain only stopped this morning, and my cabin had become so fragile after the winds and rainstorms of the past few days that it collapsed as soon as I pushed the door in the morning.

I didn't get hurt, but I scared Xiao Hei half to death......

"Bang" fell down, and the sleeping Xiao Hei was directly pressed underneath.

It screamed and kicked around, and I laughed out loud, but I didn't hesitate, although I knew that such a little weight would definitely not hurt Xiao Hei, I still rushed over quickly and dug Xiao Hei out for the first time.

When it rushed out, it looked still frightened, and retreated a long way before stopping to look at the fallen house.

Surprisingly, I didn't panic at all, and often people have a sense of satisfaction after not dying or escaping death, and that's probably how I feel.

This satisfaction made me forget any unhappiness and all my worries.

"You can take it again when you pour it, you can order it again when the fire is out, and you can find it again when the food is gone!"

That's right, after escaping the control of the disease, my mentality suddenly became very optimistic.

With Xiao Hei, I walked to the beach with a leisurely pace, and I held the stalks of wild grass picked at random on the side of the road in my mouth.

The temperature of the morning was as pleasant as spring, and the sea breeze blew my hair that had not been cut for a long time.

Of course, in the past days, I still often went to the river to bathe and wash my hair, but after I got sick, I haven't washed it for the time being, and I don't dare to wash it yet.

Sitting down on the beach casually, looking at the undulating sea in front of me, my heart is extremely peaceful, but after looking at it for a long time, it is still a little monotonous and a little tired.

So, I simply lay down on the beach, and after a while of the rising sun, my back touched the sand, and I could still feel a little warmth.

"If only I could have such a comfortable life every day. "Looking at the blue sky again, I thought.

Xiao Hei is still running around on the beach, suffocating it for the past few days, and it hasn't stopped for a moment.

The quality of the hut is so poor, and my knowledge is too weak, that's why I made that kind of shelter.

In this comfortable environment, my thinking has become extremely clear.

I don't think I'll ever go to the same location and build the same hut again.

It's not just because of the painful memories, it's because my needs have changed.

Now, I have a plan in my head, I was in a panic and I was only trying to make ends meet, and just now, I remembered a post I had seen.

I don't remember the name of the owner of the post for a long time, I just remember that he was a crew member, and he once recorded in detail his days on a deserted island in the post.

Gradually, more and more memories began to emerge.

I began to think of the content of the post, he is a man who loves the outdoors, and in pursuit of a thrilling survival experience, he is alone, with very little things, on the island, looking for fresh water, building huts, and catching food......

However, I can't remember the specifics at all......

Damn! I shook my head vigorously.

I can only vaguely remember that he used distilled seawater to get fresh water, and I was much luckier than I was, and I was not short of fresh water.

I would love to remember how he built his shelter and how he fished......

But I can't remember it, it's super uncomfortable, like never being able to find what I desperately need.

Forget it, I shook my head.

The hut still has to be built.

Time is also of the essence.

After resting for so long, it's enough. I stood up with my hands on the sand.

Let's go back first, and we'll have to collect the useful things.

As I went back through the woods, I stopped suddenly.

I stopped a little above the surroundings, and I saw several large trees, five in all, not far away, and if four of them were joined, they would form a rectangle.

I estimated the distance with my footsteps, and I almost bought about three meters.

It seems that the crew also built a hut in the trees. Memories suddenly began to flash again.

Still, the challenge arises, what do I use to connect them?

However, my troubles were quickly resolved because of my view.

Because of the strong winds and torrential rains of several days, several small trees in the distance fell to the ground or were crushed on other trees.

But the number in front of me simply doesn't meet my needs.

However, I am not worried, there are still several small trees that I have dragged from before by the hut I used to have.

If you can use small trees, among these big trees, build a tree house, make a terrace on the roof, make a fire underneath, pile firewood, and make a swing out of rattan, wouldn't this life be beautiful......

All of a sudden, my blood was ignited again, and the thought was so tempting that I could even feel the excitement of the thought instantly burrowing into every cell of my body.

Dry!

The first step, the material!

However, I still have a brain, I just recovered from a serious illness, I didn't dare to be too fast, I was afraid of sweating, I tried my best to use a gentle state, and slowly dragged the four small trees in the previous hut over.

I patted the little tree, and the little tree made a thumping sound, of course, I wasn't stupid enough to take it for a watermelon, I didn't test if it was ripe, but to see if it was still strong, and it turned out to be very strong, because if it was rotten inside, it wouldn't have that sound.

Two of the small trees, which were still the edges of the bed on both sides of my previous "bed", have now been cut and removed by me.

The rest is the search for rattans and small trees, or thick branches.

Rattan is not hard to find, there are not many in the vicinity. But it's very common at the foot of the mountain.

The only thing that has to be a small tree anyway is that I'm still in high demand.

After all, I wanted a comfortable environment, not the way I was going to be.

Since you have done it, you have to finish it even if you cry.

The fallen tree here is not very easy to find, as there is still a place for its roots to connect.

I used a Swiss Army knife and a wrench in my toolbox to cut and knock on the trees, and finally got them back.

It wasn't enough, I certainly wanted as much as possible, and when I had enough time, I started searching around.

As soon as I get more little trees like this, I'll start building my new home with my own hands!