"Dude is really a savage now......"

After picking up a stone of the right size from the reef area, smashing open two coconuts and drinking the coconut water, Han Chong thought to himself a little self-deprecatingly.

In the history of the evolution of human civilization, the biggest difference and evolution between apes and humans is that humans have mastered and learned to use fire, but Han Chong held two broken stones and banged them for a long time, and he didn't see a single spark come out.

This result made Han Chong very frustrated, daring to feel that he was not as good as those ancestors who could only use stone tools?

"him, uncle, when Robinson was shipwrecked, there was a broken boat and some food spirits, why did buddy just have a knife?"

After eating and drinking, Han Chong lay down in the shade of a tree and began to think wildly.

"People want to save themselves, I want to live!"

Han Zheng jumped up, picked up a branch the size of a gun from the ground, and rushed to the beach.

Human beings in the 21st century may not be much different from those in the Age of Discovery in the 15th and 6th centuries, but in terms of knowledge, those who can pat horses cannot be compared with modern people.

Not to mention anything else, countless movies that tell adventure stories have taught Han Chong many ways to survive, such as burning dead branches and emitting thick smoke, of course, this Han Chong can't do it at the moment, because he can't make a fire at all.

But there is another way, Han Chong is busy now, that is, on the open beach, he used a tree branch to mark a big SOS international distress sign.

"No, it's too thin......"

After Han Chong drew with a branch for a while, he looked at the thin lines and couldn't help but shake his head, not to mention the plane in the sky, even if it was far away, he couldn't recognize what it was.

Throwing away the branches, Han Chong simply drew on the beach with the soles of his feet.

The hot sand scorched by the sun pierced Han Chong's feet like needles. Han Chong, who was in pain, grinned his teeth, thought about it and gave up.

What Han Chong longed for most at this time was the pair of sneakers that he had lost when he was swimming in the sea, but in addition to untying the shoelaces and leaving them, the shoes sank in the depths of the Indian Ocean.

It took more than two hours for Han Chong to draw three SOS letters with a total length of 30 meters and a width of more than 60 meters on the beach far from the sea.

After the painting was finished, Han Chong collected some dead leaves and stones from the woods and arranged them in the shape of the letters. In this way, even if the sand is buried again, the font will bulge upwards.

After all this, the sun slowly set in the west, the sky had gradually darkened, and the whole isolated island was extremely silent, except for the sound of the waves crashing on the beach.

If it weren't for seeing the seabirds returning from foraging in the sky, Han Chong would even feel that this was a dead island.

Watching those birds fly into the island, Han Chong suddenly felt envious in his heart. If he had wings, he would be able to fly out now, even if he was called a birdman, Han Chong would be willing.

Just when the sun is about to set over the sea level. The whole world suddenly turned red, red sky, red sea, red islands and red sand.

"It's so beautiful!"

This was the first time Han Chong had seen a sunset over the sea. I can't help but feel relaxed, such a beautiful scenery can only be seen in the depths of the ocean far from the coastline, right?

"Oops. Dinner hasn't been prepared yet......"

If there is another storm on the sea today, and if you can't see your five fingers yesterday, then you will be hungry for a day, and while the sun is still a little shining, Han Chong is ready to prepare dinner.

He basically knew that the person who saved him would not come so soon. But it's strange that no one on this island has been seen.

If you can develop this place in the future, see an island country, and move some people, then you can build a city and a country like Wu Gang.

After thinking for a while, Han Chong quickly ran back to the woods, and after picking up two fist-sized coconuts from the ground, Han Chong rushed back to the beach, picked up about three or four catties of oysters, and then returned to the reef area near the sea with satisfaction.

Although the woods can shelter from the wind and rain, Han Chong is afraid of any beasts coming in at night, you know, many beasts forage at night.

Relatively speaking, it is safer to stay in the reef area, which is a volcanic island and is in a subtropical area, so I am not afraid of freezing at night.

As the saying goes, once raw and twice cooked, Han Chong pried up the oyster shell this time, his movements were much more skillful, he took Xu Guang's knife, inserted it into the oyster, twisted his wrist slightly, and the whole oyster opened.

Rinsing off the fine sand in the oysters in a puddle of sea water next to him, Han Chong stuffed it into his mouth, anyway, he even drank the sea water yesterday, and he didn't care about it.

More than half an hour later, Han Chong lost a lot of oyster shells around him, as well as the coconut that was smashed open by a stone, not only was the coconut water in it drunk by Han Chong, but even the coconut meat was gnawed clean by Han Chong, but the taste was really not good.

"When will I be able to go home?"

After eating and drinking, Han Chong walked slowly on the beach, the starry sea was unusually calm at this time, except for the "whoosh" sound of the sea breeze blowing through the distant woods, the entire world was extremely silent, which made Han Chong feel a sense of loneliness in his heart.

"Robinson had a puppy by his side, and then Friday, why was I so unlucky, buddy, and left alone on a desert island?"

Han Chong kicked heavily on the beach, raising up the dust in the sky, and his face was all over his face.

Han Chong doesn't care about any image at the moment, in this kind of bird place, he is really pretending to be forced to show the bird!

said that the mood was not so bad two days ago, and now, Han Chong, who can heal himself, is a bit like dead, and if he stays in this place for a long time, he will definitely lose his language ability, and then other abilities....

After wandering on the beach for three or four hours, Han Chong walked back to the reef area with heavy steps, found a place that was recessed more than a meter inward, and there were reefs on both sides, and lay down.

Looking at the stars in the sky above his head, Han Chong slowly fell asleep.

"Whew...... Woo......"

In the middle of the night, from the direction of the island, there were several roars of wild beasts, which woke up the sleeping Han Chong, and pointed his knife at the black woods like a monster's mouth.

"Damn, what kind of beast ......"

That kind of cry was something Han Chong had never heard before, and the more unknown it was. The more frightening it is, could it be that there are really prehistoric animals here?

With a few roars in the back, Han Chong's heart slowly relaxed, the beast's cry was in the depths of the island, and he was at the edge of the sea, there should be no danger.

However, Han Chong still didn't dare to sleep again that night, and waited until the sky was bright before falling asleep in a daze, and at noon, he was awakened by the scorching sun.

"No, I can't. If you continue like this, you won't be able to survive until the rescue team finds you......"

Han Chong looked at his forearm, which was actually peeled off by the sun, and his whole body was red, and he wiped it with a blade of grass before it slowly subsided.

After taking care of his body, Han Chong immediately climbed onto the highest reef and looked out to sea. But I couldn't see anything but the waves in the sea, and when I looked back at the beach, I saw the three huge letters of SOS. It's still there.

After standing in a daze for a while, Han Chong walked back to the beach with a disappointed face and began to prepare today's food, but the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Han Chong couldn't figure it out. Why has it been more than three days, more than 50 hours, and the rescue team has not been able to find him?

It's just that Han Chong doesn't know. The storm brought him far more than just a few hundred nautical miles, but magically transported him to another place.

The sea area where Han Chong is now located is the most dangerous, mysterious and strange place in the entire ocean.

…… This sea area is located on the west side of the "Lesser Antilles" of the West Indies, and many people don't know this name, but it also has an extremely famous name, that is, the Caribbean Islands!

I believe that even those who have not seen that movie will be familiar with this name, the pirates of the Caribbean roamed the seas centuries ago, and their nest is on the "Little Antilles".

However, the island and sea area where Han Chong is located are still hundreds of nautical miles away from the Caribbean Islands, and this sea area has a more resounding name than the Caribbean Islands.

Of course, this name is known only to people who live on the "Lesser Antilles".

This sea area has an inexplicable magnetic field, which will block all communication signals, and there are often accidents such as plane crashes and ship sinking, and there seems to be an inexplicable connection with Bermuda's Devil's Triangle.

A very strange thing happened in Bermuda, a former Sulian submarine was sailing underwater in the waters of Bermuda a minute ago, but when it surfaced a minute later, it appeared in another area.

During the voyage that spanned almost half the world, all 93 crew members of the submarine had suddenly aged for five to twenty years.

Immediately after this incident, the former Soviet military and scientific community began to investigate the submarine and all personnel, and finally concluded that on Earth, there is a high probability that there is a time tunnel faster than Earth time.

At that time, the place where the submarine appeared was in this sea area, which also added a lot of mystery to this sea area, and people living on some islands near the sea area were very taboo here.

Moreover, within more than 100 nautical miles around the sea area, there are reefs everywhere, which are not suitable for ships to sail, not to mention larger ships, even small sailing boats will touch the reefs under the sea surface if the draft is a little deeper.

From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many ships have been caught on the reef and sunk because they strayed here.

Over time, this sea area, which covers an area of nearly 100 square kilometers, has been called the Dead Sea by the people living in the Atlantic Islands, and the isolated island where Han Chong is now also has a terrifying name: Devil's Island!

Even the Caribbean pirates who crisscrossed the seas in the fifteenth and sixteenth centuries did not dare to sail in this area, which shows their fierce reputation.

It is more than 10,000 nautical miles away from the place where Han Chong's plane crashed, and I don't know how Han Chong appeared here, across two oceans, from the Indian Ocean to the Atlantic, so even if the sea rescue fleet has repeatedly expanded the search range, it is still impossible to find here, of course, the unlucky Han Chong classmate does not know all this, he is still facing the rising sun, sending the sunset, looking forward to the arrival of the rescue team on the beach, he also thought that this is the Indian Ocean, or the Pacific Ocean, and he didn't dare to guess that this would be the Atlantic Ocean.

What the hell, impossible.

So what he ushers in every day is disappointment.

Soon, the third day also passed, the island was still the same, the waves were still crashing on the beach, and the plane and ship that Han Chong was looking forward to did not appear once.

The fourth day also passed, and the oysters that Han Chong ate in his mouth were already the same as chewing wax, during which he practiced the kung fu of separating sea urchins and added a food for himself.

Of course, I still went to see it, and then there was still no one to search and rescue me. Disappointment remains.

Five days have passed, and Han Chong is still sunburned like an ocean of island aborigines, and his whole body is dark. I believe that in a few days, Han Chong will definitely become black.

Han Chong will also be stinking and scruffy, the most terrible thing is that he can tolerate such a self, he has completely given up some requirements of life.

At this time, Han Chong also understood those beggars, or those savages, it was not that they didn't want to, but that they had gradually lost the ability to pursue after a long time in a certain environment.

As long as you can live, you don't care about anything else.

By the sixth day, Han Chong had already walked around the island, and according to his estimates, the area of this island was at least a few dozen square kilometers or more.

A week passed quickly, and for the first few days, Han Chong would still stand on the reef and look around, waiting for the arrival of the rescue team, but every day was endless disappointment.

And life by the sea is becoming more and more difficult, because every few days, there is a strong storm.

In the night before yesterday, the sea water suddenly surged, and Han Chong, who was nesting in the reef, was awakened by the cold water, if it wasn't for Han Chong's quick reaction at that time and clinging to the reef, I'm afraid this would have entered the depths of the Atlantic Ocean to feed the sharks.

The tyrannical and wild sea, in Han Chong's eyes, is like a monster, he can't tell when, he will swallow himself even with his belt and bones, and his fear of the ocean has surpassed this mysterious island at this moment.

Another reason is the problem of food, although every day is to eat fresh oysters and drink pure natural coconut water, which is a lifestyle that modern people are very pursuing, but after Han Chong ate for three days in a row, his stomach finally began to rebel, and he was eager to die.

The life of a savage, it seems, is indeed not very good, making people helpless if they don't want to live and can only live. (To be continued......)