My name is Wu Ge, I was originally a navy, and I was supposed to be discharged from the army in 133 days, because I was eaten by a monster and reborn as a little Tyrannosaurus rex, and my monster mother abandoned me very irresponsibly.

Also, I used to be a human being.

Randy was only a half-grown kid, and looking at the trees, and looking at the trees, how curious and passionate did he feel about the rainforest? The answer, of course, is no, he was panicked and overwhelmed, and who has figured out the huge psychological gap. But when it comes to hating and hating, it's not a fair judgment of him as a person.,I don't like the status quo very much.。 Such a lax attitude is very debatable until the generalist method is closed.

There are no houses, no streets, no pedestrians, no televisions, no family, three meals a day, no hamburgers, Coke, even sleeping and personal hygiene are current disasters, no Walkman and games, he feels his heart faint because of these absences~ another hour will be in sharp pain, and then quickly die in two hours, and the body will die without struggling. The best way he could think of a dead was not to struggle, oh, that's so clever. Who does he want to blame now? It's not bad that he didn't complain when he was at the bottom of the sea, the truth, it's a pig-killing knife, you either hold it, you watch someone else hold it, the third option? In fact no, that's the truth.

Ideas are facts.

He still has a very long life ahead of him. Randy returned to the cave disappointed, he didn't like the current embarrassment, in fact it was too different from what he had imagined, he couldn't help but look at the prototype again, the robot was malfunctioning, he said to himself, I really hope they can find themselves, they must be worried about themselves. Although he defeated the monster himself, it put him in a desperate situation. There was nothing here, they must be looking for him everywhere, and he had to think of a good way to let them know that he was here.

But what is the best way to let them know?

Also, did you really defeat the monster? Thinking of this, his heart shuddered, it was it that defeated the monster, all the glory was theirs, and he had stolen its credit, even though the prototype was a robot with design flaws, but in the dead of night it lay on a comfortable bed and only operated it himself a few times.

Come to think of it, he's sick.

Forget it, there's a good chance you'll die here? What else is there to complain about.

His heart is dying, will the death of his body be far away? Once his world is surrounded by silence, he can't hear praise now, he needs to be quiet... His body would eventually starve, and the latestest way to die was a luxury.

What if it's fire? Raise the fire, smoke rises, and anyone can see it if they are nearby.

The chances of being found will also be greatly increased, that's for sure, think of him and do it.

He went. But there are too many damp and shady places in the rainforest, how can there be dry firewood?

Randy touched his body, he wanted to see what he had brought with him. Except for a training uniform, he had almost nothing with him? If you bring a mobile phone, a knife, a lighter, a tracker, a positioning system, and GPS, who would have thought that the prototype would come to a place where birds don't as soon as they leave.

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