My wife and Hei Zhuang couldn't stand the soft grinding and hard bubbles of me and Momo, so they had to agree to come down.

Momo and I were so worried about Little Eye that we didn't stop too long on the unknown island to make sure they didn't have any fatal injuries on them.

By the time we reached another island, it was already dark, and with the help of the stars and the moon, we stumbled all the way back to where we were.

"Why haven't you arrived yet?" My wife complained a little.

"It's going to be almost there," I replied as I quickened my pace.

As I got closer to the entrance of the cave, I had more and more ominous premonitions, and this cave entrance was too unpopular. Sure enough, when we came to the entrance of the cave, there were still shadows and traces of people, and there were some fruits that had been eaten and a few flies flying around the remnants.

I covered my nose in disgust.

"Is this the place you are talking about?" The wife raised her eyebrows, "What kind of surprise is this?" ”

"That's right," Hei Zhuang looked at me dissatisfied, "it's not as good as our original island." ”

Xiaoyan is a human life in the end, and now she is suddenly gone, Momo and I are full of guilt, thinking that we abandoned her to have such a question, how can we still have the heart to answer any "surprise" questions. Momo and I simply told them about meeting Xiaoyan and saving Xiaoyan.

Hei Zhuang and his wife were silent, it is indeed not too easy to accept such a person, and at the beginning, I was also entangled for a long time.

Momo felt that the silence of his wife and Hei Zhuang did not believe it, so she was so anxious that she stomped her feet and explained to them bitterly.

After discussion, we finally decided to look for it, my wife and Hei Zhuang were a little reluctant, and it was understandable that Xiaoyan was just a stranger to them who had never met before, but he had to gamble on his safety to save such a person.

I lit two fires, my wife and I searched along the east side, Momo and Hei Zhuang searched along the west side, if anyone found out, one person guarded the other to report the news, Hei Zhuang and his wife responded, only Momo was nervous and excited.

It was at night that the forks were luxuriant, so it was very inconvenient to walk, I drove the road in front, and my wife held the fire in the back, and we took a lot of effort, but it was not very far from the original starting point.

We walked patiently until I took that step. It didn't seem to be any different than usual, but I felt a strange sticky and fluffy feeling under my feet, and my heart tightened, and I quickly regained my composure.

"Don't come here, give me the torch," I shouted to my wife behind me.

My wife looked at me with a solemn look and quickly handed over the torch.

Even though I was fully prepared in my heart, I was still startled when I saw the bloody little eyes on the ground, and when I touched her body again, it should have become cold not long after we left.

She's dead. I don't want to tell myself such a fact, but I have to tell myself such a fact.

My brain was buzzing, I opened my mouth to say something, but I found that I couldn't make any sound at all, my eyes hurt as if they were burned, and I couldn't shed a single tear, I just stared at her quietly, letting the night swallow me up little by little.

My wife had already noticed that something was wrong with me, and when she saw that there was no longer a person on the ground who could no longer be called a person, she took a deep breath and subconsciously took a few steps back.

I can swear that this is the bloodiest and most painful image I have ever seen on the island.

After a long time, my wife still didn't dare to lean forward, she patted me behind her, and said tremblingly, "Is this the person you are talking about?"

"Hmm," I replied, feeling like I was draining all my strength.

"I have to tell Momo and Hei Zhuang to see what to do," she said and stumbled away.

My heart is only full of sadness like the sea, and I still don't want to accept the fact in front of me, how can the person who was waving goodbye to us two days ago now become the meal on the plate of wild birds?

I remained in a crouching position in front of her, motionless, like a faithful believer in repentance.

When Momo came, she almost pounced on Xiaoyan, she could still shed tears, holding Xiaoyan's miserable white slap-sized little face and kept apologizing, among the four of us, she and Xiaoyan had the deepest relationship, she was the first to find Xiaoyan, and she was the one who named Xiaoyan, she cried and sobbed, almost going to pass out.

Sadness and tears don't solve anything, and there isn't much time on the desert island for us to collect our emotions, and all we can do is bury her properly when she's dead.

Fortunately, there is a secluded mountain forest on a desert island, and that land is like a natural burial ground. Hei Zhuang and I struggled to cut the ground, while Momo and his wife took Xiaoyan to the river to wash her body and clothes.

I cried while digging the soil, and the teardrops the size of beans fell directly to the ground, like people jumping off cliffs one after another, wetting the ground inch by inch, and I still remembered her last words in my ears.

Life is too easy for some people and too difficult for others, and I have to admit that this is a fate that cannot be chosen.

By the time my wife and Momo brought Xiaoyan back, Hei Zhuang and I had already set up the tomb, and there was definitely still a gap between it and the real tomb, but we had tried our best to do it decently. None of us spoke, we weren't in the mood, we didn't know what to say, the atmosphere was shrouded in sadness, it was the first time we had faced death on the island, although it wasn't ourselves, although it was a stranger to my wife and Hei Zhuang, I could still see their sadness and sadness.

Momo and I lifted Little Eye into the hole we had dug beforehand, and then I realized that Little Eye was not really dark, she was just a little face that had not been washed for too long, and now a little face was washed very white, and it became almost transparent in direct sunlight, if it wasn't for touching her cold skin, I would have thought she was just asleep.

We said our final goodbyes to her, and from then on, she really left.

Momo's gaze was almost greedy on Xiaoyan's face, and I thought that for Momo, Xiaoyan was not only a stranger who had been with her for two or three days, but she was also the first person she used as a friend besides her sister.

By the time all the work was done, it was already late at night, Momo was still standing by Xiaoyan's grave and was reluctant to leave, Hei Zhuang and his wife had already yawned several times, which was understandable, after all, they didn't have anything to do with her except for seeing Xiaoyan's body.

I felt that the time was almost up, so I patted the foam, who was still immersed in sadness, and pointed to the sky, signaling that it was getting late, and asked her to go back with us.

Momo stood there stubbornly motionless, like a sculpture guarding Xiaoyan's side, I looked at my wife's impatient eyes, didn't force Momo anymore, and left with my wife and Hei Zhuang first.

After a busy day, we soon began to snore, and our consciousness slowly moved away.

When I woke up the next day, Momo still didn't come back, I got dressed, stumbled out to look for her, she still stood there in the same posture as when we left last night, looking at her haggard little face and the big black green under her eyes, it seemed that she hadn't slept all night, and had been standing here like this.

Why bother? I sighed, since the dead cannot be raised, what we can do is to live our own lives better.

"Littleeye is dead," I yelled at Momo, who was motionless.

I could see her thin little body shake and blink a few times, and I couldn't bear it, but I thought it was the best way to get her back on a quick recovery.

I squatted in front of her and comforted her gently: "Little eyes have a spirit in the sky, if she sees you like this, she will definitely feel very sad, and she definitely doesn't want to see you like this."

It was about a century before Momo turned to look at me and nodded slightly.

I exhaled heavily, knowing that Momo hadn't crashed to the south wall, and I took her hand and took her away from the sad place.

Although I'm sorry for Little Eye, it's a more important thing to live on a desert island, so let's let Little Eye live in our memories forever.

Anyway, although Momo promised to be with us, but emotional recovery does still need a buffer, Momo didn't say a word to me on the way back, Hei Zhuang and his wife also said nothing very tacitly, just comforted Momo softly to recuperate.

Now that we're all here, there's one more thing we should do next.

"Do you still have the screws you carved," I asked, sitting cross-legged and looking up at Hei Zhuang.

Hei Zhuang shook his head sadly, unconsciously drawing circles on the ground over and over again.

In fact, it is understandable, after all, so many screws are carved out by Hei Zhuang day after day like an ascetic, and now if there is no one, there will be no more, and it should feel sad and sad on any person.

I patted the black man on the shoulder comfortingly.

"Shipbuilding isn't realistic now," my wife said slowly, "can you guarantee that we won't encounter all kinds of natural and man-made disasters in our manufacturing process?" "My wife thought that we still had to continue the dream of building ships, which hit us.

"Don't build ships," I said what was in my heart.

"So, we need to find another way out, or we'll have to wait for death." I said, looking at their faces.