Chapter Seventy-Nine: Survival Diary

September 29, XXXX.

Today is the one hundred and twenty-fifth day of work, and my fellow countrymen and I, a total of fifty or sixty people, have come by ship from the Fierce Empire in order to make a lot of money.

This job is unknown, and the master who took me said that he used to be a tester for a month when countries were not yet connected.

"How can I say this, the salary in this industry is relatively high."

The old master said to me.

At the beginning, more than 30 people who went with the Fierce Ao Empire came back, and they all built houses in their hometowns and married daughters-in-law.

The life of a landlord is also boring. The master said.

In the end, he abandoned his mother-in-law and returned to the island, waiting for the arrival of the guests.

After a few years, the master thought that he was going to bring his wish into the coffin, and he waited for us.

"The boss brought you here, indicating that the guests are going to use this island." The old master said happily.

In the early days, I was assigned to the early morning hours, and the master said that the time would not be too tight, so that the new employees could have a period of adaptation.

"What are we going to do? For what? I asked the master.

"The boss said that it is now the testing stage, we are responsible for putting the supplies, and there will be big black hands in the sea to take the materials away, so you must put them on time, otherwise the big hands will pull you into the sea." The master said.

I was scared, and when I received the supplies, I was trotting all the way, and the old people were looking at me and laughing.

"As long as you're not lazy to wander around the island, those big octopuses won't pull you into the water, and they work for a salary." The master said.

It turns out that the tentacles on the edge of the island are also testers, as long as we complete the task on time, they will not embarrass us, they are not real guests.

I remember that on the first day of work, next to the master was a big man of steel.

"This is a car, not a horse-drawn carriage, if you don't eat grass or oil, the company will send it." The master said.

The master drove a dilapidated jeep and drove around the mountain road.

The master introduced me to the various drop-off points, and I took the map and silently marked it.

In front of the door was a shotgun, and the bandage kit was open. Loose items should be conspicuous, and the corners should be a little more prominent. Valuables are carefully hidden, and it is a good example to close the door casually.

The master sang a song that I don't know who made up, I don't know what shotguns, bandages, and medicine bags are, I can only remember to the death, because after the first day is over, there will be an assessment, and those who fail will be thrown back to their hometown on a broken ship, and I know that the broken ship cannot sail on the sea for more than ten days.

In order not to feed the sharks, I had to fight hard.

Even in the wilderness, the houses here are already spacious and magnificent, at least the landlords in our village can't afford to live in them.

Put the things you don't know are of any use in the designated place according to the rules, then throw the empty sack onto the jeep, and then return to the dragon base in the master's mouth, which the master said he saw once a bird the size of a dragon take off from the base.

The master has never seen a dragon, I'm sure, otherwise he would definitely brag about it for a lifetime.

On the first day, I only needed to recognize a few words, memorize a few places to put things, and memorize the names of the things in the sack, and it took me a few hours to finally pass the assessment of the head in the dragon base.

Of course, there are still pig teammates, and I have two fellow villagers who took advantage of the unpreparedness and actually went to the sea to swim...... So the sack became their body bag.

The first day of the ordinary passed like this, and the food was said to be "canned food that is about to expire" as the master said, and the car was also useless that the master said was eliminated in the drills day after day.

Only then did I realize that everything on the island was the property of the public family, so don't think about taking it away.

Because I learned relatively slowly, but I was practical, the master was very relieved to teach me to drive, open cans, and even teach me how to maintain, oil, and load the "heavy chicken gun".

The master told me not to move the thing called the "trigger", as long as this thing sounds, the whole island can hear it, although it is said that the warehouse with a lot of bullets can't be piled up, but this thing is not for our inferior people to play.

"Is this for guests?" I asked the master.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't." The master walked away with a gloomy face.

I know that my master has a good relationship with the head, so I can ask a lot of things that I don't understand.

You can't fish, you can't pee wild, and the grass has to be trimmed when it grows to a certain height...... All the things on the island are the same, and the only thing that may change is our youth.

The base is suspended in the air, but it is only two meters high, and a ramp needs to be erected out of steel plates to descend people.

......

I finally became the chief's trusted assistant, and I became the first of the new arrivals to patrol every day - they worked from morning to 3 p.m., and all I had to do was walk around the island every morning and afternoon.

Finally, during today's lunch break, the head hurriedly ran to the square of the base:

"All assembled! Drip, drip! ”

The last time I heard a whistle for a long time was on the first day of training.

The master gave me a black thing: "This is a walkie-talkie, don't lose it, I'll follow me later." ”

The boss just briefly said a few words to my younger brothers, and the old people took me to drive different old jeeps and rushed out of the base all the way.

"Master, what are we going to do?"

"Check the material drop point, the big one is coming!"

"Big?" I asked, confused, "What's big, the octopuses are going to be raided too?" ”

The master gave me a slap in the face, "Kid sit back in the co-pilot, I'll drive!" ”

Only then did I realize that the guests would be here tonight, and the list was already in the office of the head of the head, a total of eighty-seven people, and the supply points needed to be fine-tuned.

Every weekend we train because the default delivery is based on 400 people, what do we have to calculate

"How much supplies are you going to put in for 399 people?"

"The supplies for 300 people are on the ground, and the guests are coming soon, one jeep for 10 people, five jeeps are okay?"

......

I am already familiar with this kind of question, and I was about to give the answer with my smart brain, but the master directly gave me another slap: "What is it, show me the road!" If you hit the tree, it's too late to replant! ”

The master drove the jeep into smoke and finally arrived at the designated place on time. I quickly unloaded the sack, which was full of things I had never seen before: "Master, don't we want to bring back more supplies, do we want them?" ”

"Of course you don't want more supplies, these things should also be put away!" The master told me that this is called a bazooka, and I usually don't let it go during the drill because I am afraid that we will not be able to bear it, and this island will have many holes.

The master said that if the earthwork fell into the sea, he really didn't know how to remedy it.

So powerful?

I was carrying a bazooka and it suddenly occurred to me that I wanted to give it a try.