The endless sea is covered with dots of blue light, converging into a brilliant galaxy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoDuring the day, it is normal seawater, but at night, when the galaxy pours down, it blends with other celestial bodies in the universe and merges into one. Human beings are in it, as if they are also a small grain of light in the universe. In the era when human beings opened up the universe, all kinds of spaceships frequently sailed to unknown galaxies, spending a lot of manpower and material resources, and what was lost had to be grabbed back on the newly developed planets, so it fell into a dead loop. But according to the Interstellar Convention, whoever discovered and developed the planet first has the ownership of that planet. This has made many forces flock to it.

In the past sixty-three years, Ansu has been surrounded by the slogan of conquering the universe as soon as she was born, and gradually conquering the universe has become the highest goal in her life, and she has been working hard for this goal. But in these days of alien life, although it was hard, it made her see some things that she had ignored before, and somewhere in her heart began to loosen.

The soft light gently wrapped Ansu, and she fell asleep with the stars in the sky, and there were people she was worried about in her dreams, and there were thousands of miles of stars.

The next day, Ansu felt that there was nothing wrong with the rhizomes he had tried last night, so he buried all three rhizomes in the fire, and after about thirty minutes, pulled out three steaming charcoal balls from the fire. The pine-like outer skin had been carbonized into a black crust that fell off with a slight break, revealing beige flesh. An Su took a dagger in one hand, completely used the dagger as a table knife, and neatly divided a rhizome into pieces and sent it into his mouth. The rhizome tastes tasteless, and there is a lot of fiber, like chewing a piece of wood. But fortunately, there is still a certain amount of starch, and eating it is not the same as eating nothing. After eating all three rhizomes in a row, An Su felt that his stomach was no longer empty.

When Ansu was exploring the island woods a few days ago, she subconsciously wanted to find a place to shelter from the wind and rain, and now her camp, although close to the sea, is convenient for fishing, but if the storm comes, it will not be able to resist. An Su rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, he missed the high-tech tent, fireproof, anti-theft and waterproof...... Easy to carry and fully functional. The experience of the curtain is good, but when the storm comes, it is not very good, getting wet is still secondary, if the fire that has been lit with great difficulty is extinguished, it is the real pain, and the small step forward is suddenly reverted back to the situation of blowing hair and drinking blood. Things are always moving forward, and besides, people are greedy, and if they have good, they want better. Ansu wanted to build a more stable and safe shelter, at least to shelter from the wind and rain, after all, she didn't know how long she would stay on this island, and it was always good to plan ahead.

The vegetation on the island is relatively sparse on the ground near the sea, and as Ansul continues to go deeper, all kinds of strange animals and plants appear one after another. Probably they had never seen a human species, nor had they been destroyed by humans, so they didn't panic and fled when they saw Ansu. However, there are always some aggressive ones, probably wanting to taste a new taste of meat, but in the end they were killed by Ansu.

Nearly a meter of fern-like leaves were cut off and fell to both sides, and Ansu stepped on it hard, and immediately fell down, and the green beetle hiding in it hurriedly fled, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. Ansu glanced at them with a little regret, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat, if these insects can be eaten, they can probably provide more than a dozen calories of energy, and the taste may be better when roasted, and it will be crunchy to eat. Now all kinds of animals and plants are gradually fading in Ansu's eyes, and in her eyes, there are only two concepts of edible and inedible. After returning to the primitive and satisfying the simplest needs of survival, Ansu may think a little longer. But right now, it's the food and fresh water that matter. Every day Ansu opens her eyes, all she thinks about is how to get food and water, which is simple and pure.

Brush--As another fern leaf fell, an open space about the size of three football fields suddenly appeared in front of Ansu, and the ground was littered with gray-white stones. Three rocks about 10 meters high stretch across the north, south, and west directions, faintly forming a small canyon. A large flat rock was embedded in it, bursting out of countless gravels, and in the midst of this scattered stone thicket, there was actually a pond. Half of the pond is hidden under the rocks, and half is exposed, reflecting the sky and clouds.

An Su breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat stains on his forehead, raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curle. After so many days, I finally saw so much decent-looking water. I hope it's fresh water, Ansu thought as she licked her dry lips. She kicked away the dead branch that stood in her way and leapt into the rocky clearing.

Dangerous! As soon as he stepped into this clearing on tiptoe, Ansu was keenly aware that the hunter was locked, and he fought back from the desperate situation of life and death many times, and Ansu practiced an extraordinary keen awareness of danger. The familiar feeling of oppression struck, and An Su was not afraid, but there was bloodthirsty excitement in his eyes. It's been a long time since I've had a good fight, and the cells of my whole body are preparing to kill. The feeling of being aggrieved for many days needs to be released, and fighting is a good choice. Ansu has been crisscrossing the stars for thirty years, and has encountered difficulties large and small, but none of them have been as aggrieved as now, and the captain of a dignified ship was almost dying of thirst and starvation, and now he has to continue to struggle with the basic needs of survival. In the past, I relied too much on high technology, but now I don't have that condition, and I may not be as good as a primitive person, which is really ashamed to say. The emotions of chagrin and shame have been growing secretly in Ansu's heart, blocked in his heart, and he is depressed and uncomfortable. If this negative emotion is not vented, it may eventually lead to Ansu giving up on herself and going crazy. The best way to vent bad emotions in the army is in combat, through the high concentration of nerves, the collision of muscles, so that the negative emotions leave with sweat. During long interstellar voyages, going to the fighting room is one of the most popular pastimes for energetic soldiers. Although no one is fighting Ansu now, she is ready to fight at any time.

An Su bent on his waist, lowered his body, held the saber with his right hand across his chest to protect the vital point, and pressed his left hand on the beam gun, ready to fire if the situation was critical. As the captain of the ship, Ansu is equipped with the best equipment, for example, the gun is the T1 recently researched by the Federal Supreme Research Institute, and a single shot can leave deep burn marks on the alloy fuselage of ordinary mechas. However, because the beam gun has lost a lot of energy after being soaked in the seawater of the alien planet, there is not much left now, so An Su will not shoot unless it is critical. T1 will use less energy, unlike before, where there is logistics to replenish.