Six months ago, I would never have imagined that such a thing would happen, it was absurd and incredible, however, the reality was in front of me, and I could not waste any more energy doubting, so I could only change myself to accept such a fact:

I came alone to a planet that I didn't know anything about, at the bottom of a Jedi valley in the deep mountains and old forests, with cliffs on all sides, as high as three or four hundred meters, with no place to stand, it was difficult to fly, so I could only sit in a well and watch the sky and wait for death. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Knowing that my future would be like this, I fell into complete despair, my spirit was empty, my eyes were sluggish, I was like a walking corpse, and I had no desire or motivation to live.

Fortunately, this time is not very long, when I have an empty stomach, shortness of breath, hungry stomach wall rubbing against the back stomach wall, very uncomfortable, I gradually woke up, found that although I am at the bottom of the valley, there is a lake of more than ten acres of land at the bottom of the valley, the lake water is clear and clear, you can see countless swimming fish, and the fish on the earth seem to be no different.

I don't care if I can eat it, whether it is an ornamental fish, anyway, there is only one in front of me, I am afraid of death, I don't want to die, I don't want my stomach pain to torture me again, the taste of starvation is really unbearable, so I began to go into the water to catch fish.

Hey, don't say it, my movements have become incredibly swift, and my shots are like lightning; The body is incomparably strong, muscular, and a classic strong man; The strength of the whole body overflowed, and it didn't take much effort to stab two live fish to death with a wooden stick.

I couldn't help but be overjoyed by my indifferent nature, however, looking at the two dead fish that had been motionless, my mood soon became uneasy, how to eat it?

Raw? The slippery, wet dirty feeling on my hands irritated my sensitive nerves, and a foul fishy smell wafted into my nose, and I was so bad that if I ate them raw, I was afraid that the only water left in my stomach would vomit out.

I sighed again, I don't know how many times I had sighed, I hated myself for pulling that hateful screw. That abominable screw was hidden in the depths of the mystery, and as a result, the spacecraft took off for no apparent reason, flew off the Earth, broke into space, entered the galaxy, and crashed on this nameless planet.

No way, since the ancients had a way to drill wood for fire, I think there is no reason why I can't do it, although I have tried it in the wild on the earth before, and every time I get the palm blistered, red, and burned, I have not succeeded once, but what better way can I do?

I found dry wood with a loose texture and a lot of dead leaves that burned a little bit in the forest, and I chose a wooden stick that was the thickness of a hard finger, stepped on the wood to prevent it from rolling, squatted down, rubbed the wooden stick with both palms, and began my project of drilling wood for fire.

Stunned again, not much effort, a puff of black smoke rose, a slight burning sound sounded, the small flame has begun to burn dry dead leaves, in the blink of an eye, the flame will have the range of the bowl, look at this momentum, the dead leaves picked up are not enough to burn, I quickly went to the forest to pick up dead branches and wood.

After mastering the fire, the next thing is to barbecue the fish, the grilled fish rack is not difficult, two wooden sticks with branches at the top of the ground into the ground, not deep into the foot, this is simply easy for me with enhanced mutations.

However, grilling fish is not as simple as that, either the flame is not high enough, the roast has no firepower, or the flip is not timely enough, and there is a lot of paste, and when it is almost baked, it doesn't matter whether it is mushy or not, fill the stomach first, anyway, there is time to wait for death, take your time.

I grilled four fish in a row, and I ate it until it tasted like chewing wax, and it was difficult to swallow before I stopped. At this time, the valley floor was shrouded in a mountain shadow, and before you knew it, the sky was getting dark, and the night was slowly opening, and this was the night of this planet, which seemed to be the same as on Earth.

I didn't dare to extinguish the fire, and picked up a lot of dead branches and wood, enough to burn for a month, and I still didn't stop, but the result of this was a downpour the next day, and they couldn't be wet anymore, and I realized a truth, but I only have one place in the three caves of the cunning rabbit, this place can't shelter from the wind and rain, and it is in the rain and sun, let alone resist the attack of wild beasts.

I went back to the crashed spaceship, the spaceship is a good place to hide, I've tried it countless times before, it ran out of fuel and couldn't start again, I don't know how its doors opened, otherwise I would have to die in this slap-sized place, I can't help but be a little glad and sad.

This rainstorm is three days at once, bored in the spaceship for three days, I was also hungry for three days, the water level of the lake rose directly more than two meters, the turbid lake water, it is extremely difficult to tie the fish, every day can be tied to a big fish is lucky, the rest are small fish and shrimp touched by fishing in muddy waters with their hands.

When hunger hit me again and again, I went to the forest naked and braved the wind and cold, braved the heavy rain to pick wild fruits to eat, a red wild fruit, the size of an apple, but the taste was completely different from apples and snake fruits, soft like tomatoes, but the taste was not so good.

I remembered that the spaceship used to carry rice seeds, and for the sake of long-term peace, I did not boil them, but stood on the water's edge very religiously, and prayed seriously to sprinkle the seeds in the silt in the lake.

After three days of heavy rain, the weather cleared, the temperature increased, the blue sky, leaves, branches, flowers, and stones were baptized to present a clean and fresh feeling, which made me feel refreshed, maybe it was a good mood, I actually pierced two big fish, roasted them, but I couldn't put my mouth down, if it wasn't for the hunger, I don't think I would have eaten it.

Now that I'm full, I think I should go around trying to find my way out of the valley and get out of this damn place. After most of the day, I didn't find the exit, but I ran into a hare, which I stoned to the ground, my shot, the quasi-head really made me unbelievable, and my physical strength, as if endless, not tired at all, really inexplicable, incomprehensible, the only explanation is that this place made me have biological mutations, but I have no feeling and consciousness at all, this is the strangest place.

Where is the road? I asked myself again and again, asked the sky, asked the earth, and I didn't answer again and again, the bottom of the valley has been searched all over again, and there is no way out, except to climb out of the cliff, this is the last resort.

If it weren't for the mutation of my body, I don't think I would have enough will to support me to live, maybe my will has also been mutated and strengthened, but I don't know, otherwise how would I have to find a way out again and again, and climb again and again without fear of difficulties and dangers.

Half a month later, I saw a surprising scene, those rice that I sprinkled in the mud actually sprouted and grew young leaves, green and thriving, the vitality is so vigorous and strong, it seems to have been strengthened, I don't know if it is catalyzed by cosmic rays, or the mutation that has occurred on this planet, I hope that the mature rice can still be cooked and eaten, then it is really thankful.

After a month of hard work, I climbed no less than 100 routes, and none of them could get out of this Jedi, either climbing to a third of the way and not finding a foothold, or climbing to two-thirds of the height, and never going up again, there was no opportunism, only a hole to settle in.

Where did the tools come from to dig holes, if there were pestles and hammers, it would be easy to do, but where to find this bird place, the alternative tools I found were stones, and I experienced the tools of the Stone Age, which brought me endless pain, I endured it, and with the advantage that I was able to heal my wounds quickly after mutation.

Half a year, a whole half a year, a third of the cliff, finally I dug a hole to the top, the hard work pays off, when I stand on the top of the cliff, extremely pessimistic mood has indescribable joy, there seems to be no greater disaster in the world than not to die, desperate life can still make people happy, although I was unlucky to go home, but God still let me live after all.

What's more, this planet can be inhabited by people, animals can live, and there may be villages, people, and towns not far from here.

In half a year, the rice surprisingly matured one season of rice, and the next season of rice has sprouted and grown a foot-tall seedling, and there is no need for me to take care of the germination, it has integrated into the world, and it is more adaptable than me.

Looking back at the bottom of the valley, I don't know what happened, the once clear lake was stagnant, the sheep intestine path I walked was shocking, the silent forest was like a hungry tiger, the potholed lake shore was ugly, the crashed spaceship was lonely and desolate, I felt extremely comfortable to be able to escape from here, as if freedom was my favorite, as if there was a beautiful world waiting for me in front of me, which filled me with hope.

After one last glance, I threw myself into the road out of the mountain without hesitation, there was no road ahead, and I was ready to open up my own road through thorns and thorns.

It's easy to say, it's really difficult to do, in this deep mountain and old forest, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, and if you are not careful, you will fall off the cliff, an ending of broken bones.

Fortunately, I have calmed down, careful enough and serious, I am not unsuitable for such climbing mountains and wading, at the end of the day, except for the thorns cut my arms, rubbing the skin of my palms and knees, there are no major injuries, and I can hit the prey in the mountains, so that my life is worry-free, hope has not left me, God has not given up on me.

On the third day, this bird mountain, let me walk for three days, before I touched its edge, standing in the woods, a thick smoke rose in the sky behind the hill in the distance, which made me overjoyed, there were people, and let me see, how lucky.

I didn't rush to the smoke, I was still suspicious and jealous in this world, and I rushed through recklessly, if I encountered demons and monsters, terrifying beasts, I was afraid that I couldn't escape with my hands and feet, wouldn't it be in vain to spend most of my hard work for half a year, and who to cry to when the time comes, and blame God?