For several days in a row, Han Chong didn't dare to eat seafood anymore, because he couldn't afford to eat too much. He could only satisfy his hunger with coconut milk and coconut meat, and the birds were about to fade out of his mouth, and sometimes he had to drink seawater to absorb some salt, and looking at the seabirds flying on the beach every day, Han Chong couldn't wait to have wings on his body, catch them one by one and roast them to eat.

After staying at the beach for a week, Han Chong didn't even meet the rescue team, and it was not a way to stay on the beach, Han Chong had already made up his mind to explore this isolated island, he couldn't just wait like this, it was too boring, Han Chong didn't want to live like this.

According to what Han Chong learned from the movie before, there are generally no large beasts in the isolated islands in the sea, maybe he heard it wrong the night before.

However, before entering the island, Han Chong still had a lot of preparations to do, the first was naturally weapons, without a self-defense thing, Han Chong did not dare to go deep into the island.

Standing on the edge of the coconut grove, Han Chong held a wooden pole about one and a half meters long in his hand, which he had smashed down with a stone with a winger from a tree full of barbs with great effort.

For this reason, Han Chong's hands were full of thorns as if they had grown hair, and it took a whole day to pick them to be reasonable, and then it took another half a day to scrape off all the barbs on the branches with a knife.

The current wooden pole, more precisely, should be a javelin, because at one end of the wooden pole, Han Chong's shoelaces are tightly tied to the knife from Xu Guang, which is also Han Chong's only weapon.

Han Chong held his right hand in the middle of the javelin, pointed it at a coconut tree, and threw it hard.

I could only hear a muffled sound of "bang", the knife in the front of the javelin was inserted into the hard coconut tree, and the javelin more than one meter long was firmly inserted into the tree, swinging back and forth like a spring, making a "buzzing" sound.

"Not bad. Let's go back and see if I can get a fish ......."

Han Chong pulled the javelin from the tree and played a spear flower in his hand, he was very satisfied with the weapon he had made.

A few days ago, Han Chong had successfully ignited the dried dead leaves with a knife and a stone, and started a fire on the beach.

Although the next day, because Han Chong would not leave the fire, the fire was extinguished again, but once it was born and twice cooked, after a period of exploration, as long as there were dead leaves and dry firewood. Han Chong was able to skillfully lead the fire in almost ten minutes.

It's just that there are no tools to take advantage of, and those oysters are difficult to barbecue and eat, which makes Han Chong itch when he looks at the swimming fish in the sea.

But several times when he went to the sea to fish, Han Chong was teased by those fish, and he fully understood the true meaning of the idiom "like a fish in water".

However, Han Chong found a good place to fish, it was a canyon seven or eight miles away from where he came ashore, and it was a bit inappropriate to say that it was a canyon, because there was only a pool of fifty or sixty square meters in the valley.

The water in the waterhole is not deep. The deepest point is only five or six meters, and when you climb to the smooth reef washed by the sea on both sides, you can clearly see the entire waterhole, which is as beautiful and thorough as a blue jewel.

It may have been caused by a volcanic eruption. The waterhole is flanked on both sides by a cliff that is recessed in the middle, and after the perennial erosion of the sea, between the waterhole and the sea. There is a gap that is only two or three meters wide and no more than a meter deep.

Due to the peculiar environment, some of the more ferocious killers of the sea are unable to enter. And this waterhole has naturally become a paradise for fish.

Standing on the edge of the waterhole, you can clearly see all kinds of sea fish swimming in it, the big ones are one or two feet long, and the small ones are only the size of a finger.

Since Han Chong accidentally discovered this place, the waterhole has lost its calm, and every day Han Chong has to come to practice his water nature, trying to catch a fish to improve his life, but this guy has been tossing in the water for several days, and he can't catch a fish sadly.

At this time, Han Chong's ability to control water was completely unplayable, which may be the reason why his mind could not gather in the past two days, and Han Chong also expressed his helplessness.

"Brother is here!"

When he catches fish every day, it is the happiest time for Han Chong, so after seeing the successful production of the javelin, Han Chong couldn't help it anymore, and immediately put aside the matter of exploring the island, and ran towards the waterhole with the javelin in his heart.

To say that this has a weapon is different, after the first few misses, I don't know if it was the blind cat that touched the dead mouse or what, Han Chong pierced a big fish more than a foot long and covered with silver scales with a javelin.

"Haha, hahaha!"

Han Chong's laughter echoed above the waterhole, he hadn't seen any animals come to the beach in the past few days, and Han Chong was a lot bolder, otherwise he wouldn't have the idea of exploring the island.

"Poof!"

Han Chong jumped down the pool, he was in a good mood this day, he was able to stir the water in a small area, and the fish was also affected, so Han Chong grabbed the javelin, picked up the big fish, and hurriedly climbed ashore, and found dead leaves and firewood next to the pool.

"Click...... Click......"

With the impact of the knife and the volcanic stone, a few sparks fell on the scorched and dried leaves of the sun, and the leaves were immediately blackened by the sparks, Han Chong hurriedly leaned over his mouth and blew lightly.

This blowing is also skillful, the blowing is big, and the spark will be blown out directly, but the blowing is small, and it is not enough to ignite the dead leaves, Han Chong has been groping for several days before mastering this skill.

It's a pity that Han Chong never left the coin-sized archaeological magnifying glass, and he didn't know where it fell, otherwise it would be quite easy to start a fire, just use the magnifying glass to focus on the sun.

After lighting the fire, Han Chong hurriedly disemboweled, disemboweled, discarded the internal organs, found a tough branch to wear it, and hung it on the fire.

"Incense...... It's so fragrant......"

Smelling the fragrance of grilled fish, the hala on Han Chong's mouth came out, it had been almost a week since he came to the island, Han Chong had never eaten cooked food, and at this time, smelling the fragrance of fish, Han Chong's tears almost flowed out, of course, these were tears of excitement.

"Shh......h ......Shhhh

Before the fish was completely baked, Han Chong didn't care about the heat, so he tore off a piece of fish meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

Han Chong, who knew that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, finally calmed down. Turning over and over again, the fish was grilled until it was golden brown, and then it was set aside to cool for a while, and then it began to taste.

"Delicious, really delicious......"

Han Chong, who has eaten fish for more than 20 years, felt for the first time that the fish was so delicious, a hundred times more delicious than all the good things he had eaten before.

And the meat of this fish is delicate, except for a large fish bone, there are no fish bones, and the fish meat alone weighs two or three catties. At this time, it was all in Han Chong's stomach.

After eating, Han Chong kept the fish bones, this thing can still come in handy later, now Han Chong is poor and white, and he must make use of every cent of resources.

"I'm going to get some salt......"

After eating, Han Chong felt as if something was missing, he had been eating raw seafood and coconut for the past few days, but with cooked food, salt was about to become a necessary condiment.

But salt is made by the sea. It is the simplest thing, just dig a shallow and large pit near the coconut grove and bring salt water through. Reuse the heat brought by sunlight and dry it for a period of time, and salt will precipitate.

Although this is not what is called iodized salt, there is absolutely no problem with eating it. After eating the grilled fish, Han Chong was full of energy and immediately started to act.

More than three hours later. Next to the coconut grove, Han Chong created a ten-square-meter open space, dug up the soft sand of the beach, and led some seawater in.

However, if you want to produce salt, I am afraid it will take three or five days, and seeing that it is getting late, Han Chong is sitting under a tall coconut tree.

For the past two days, Han Chong spent the night in the woods, because he was really frightened by the high tide in the night, and it was like killing people without seeing blood.

Because of the javelin, it took a day's work, and after eating enough in the evening, Han Chong began to prepare the second piece of equipment needed to explore the desert island tomorrow.

To set foot on this desert island, Han Chong also needs a pair of shoes.

If you are barefoot, let alone enter the interior of the island, even if you go out of the beach and into the woods, Han Chong's feet are punctured several times, and without a pair of shoes, Han Chong can only hang on the beach.

"Click......"

Han Chong cut his jeans with a knife, and the trouser legs below the knee were cut off by him, and then pulled out a few thin threads from the place where the jeans were torn.

At this time, the fishbone came in handy, Han Chong found a thick and hard fishbone, broke it, and carefully pierced a hole in the big head with the tip of the knife, even if it was a simple sewing needle.

Looking at the needle and thread in his hand, Han Chong was very emotional, you know, he learned all these knowledge from the movie.

"Brother Han, where are you?"

Xu Guang was driving a luxury speedboat, which had already driven at the fastest speed, sailing on the sea like flying, and the area he went to was the sea area where he parachuted.

However, there is still nothing to be found here.

Wu Gang had no choice at this time, and the Nanyang Fleet no longer carried out search and rescue missions because it had other tasks.

In the end, Wu Gang could only continue to search through his own team and continue to expand the scope.

And the news of Han Chong's accident spread far and wide, almost spread in Myanmar, and after the brothers and sisters of the whole family learned about it, they also arranged for the manpower of the whole family and the clan relatives to participate in the search and rescue.

Of course, the He family and the Jiang family also used their overseas connections to launch a search for the entire sea area, whether it is the Indian Ocean, the Atlantic Ocean, or the Pacific Ocean.

At this time, hope finally began to slowly approach.

Here, use fishbone threading to sew the trouser leg on one side of the jeans, and then Han Chong found a lot of soft dead leaves and stuffed it in, and after putting his feet in, he tightly tied the trouser legs with shoelaces, and a pair of shoes was made.

Standing up and walking a few steps, I felt soft under my feet, although it was not very beautiful, but it was much better than walking barefoot in the woods.

After making his shoes, Han Chong hugged the javelin and leaned against the coconut tree and fell asleep.

After getting up early the next morning, Han Chong smashed open two coconuts to make breakfast, and then picked up a dead branch and leaf and put it on the beach.

Looking at the mountains that were slowly getting higher in the depths of the woods, Han Chong shook the javelin in his hand, gritted his teeth, and walked towards the depths of the woods.

This coconut grove was far bigger than Han Chong imagined, and after walking for more than ten minutes, he still couldn't get out, and the leaves and dead branches on the ground also became thicker, and he felt soft when he stepped on it.

"Huh?"

After half an hour, Han Chong finally walked out of the woods, and a gentle slope appeared in front of him, on which low bushes grew, and a stream flowed down the mountain, forming a small pool under the gentle slope.

What surprised Han Chong was not this waterhole, but that on the edge of the waterhole, there were more than a dozen goats drinking water, which made Han Chong feel a little surprised.

Han Chong imagined many scenes, and even thought of the appearance of dinosaurs in the mountains, but he never expected to see so many goats.

If it weren't for the javelin in his hand telling Han Chong that he was on an isolated island, Han Chong would even think that he had returned to the snowy mountains of Tibet.

"Does anyone live here?"

A question mark popped up in Han Chong's mind, looking at the appearance of these goats, it didn't seem to be like those wild goats he had seen?

"Anyone? Anyone...... Anyone...... Someone ......"

Han Chong couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his heart, and shouted loudly, his shout echoed in the mountains and forests for a long time, and also frightened the dozen or so goats who were drinking water, and quickly burrowed into the bushes and disappeared.

With Han Chong's shouting, several seabirds flew up in the mountains, but then they became quiet again, and no one agreed to Han Chong, the silence, like a mountain, pressed Han Chong a little out of breath.

Such a loud shout, such a loud echo, if there were people, they would definitely be alarmed, and after standing in place and waiting for more than half an hour, they couldn't help but be disappointed, and walked to the side of the stream with some heavy steps.

With the presence of coconuts, Han Chong was not much surprised when he saw Tamsui, what he was thinking about now was how to leave this damn island and return home.

More than a week has passed, Han Chong doesn't know if his family knows, and if he does, what will he worry about? At least, Han Chong knew that Bi Yue must have known, and Bi Yue must have been very sad.

And Tu Yuwei is still being locked up by the bald Ah Si and Zheng Sen now, and her comfort Han Chong is thinking about it again at this time.

I'm trapped here, I can't get out, Tu Yuwei won't be treated by these bad guys.

If they dare to hurt a single hair of Tu Yuwei, I must break them into pieces.

When Han Chong thought of this, he really wanted to leave this isolated island, very strongly. (To be continued......)