Just a few days after the sweet potatoes were transplanted, this year's lamb was planted in the field, almost half a month earlier than the average time in previous years, and nearly a month earlier than the latest.

Although unfortunately one died, the total number has also risen to 12 again, which is another stressful number.

So while I was adding a few new lambs, I was also trying to slaughter the first unlucky sheep to reduce the number to eleven.

And after the sheep is successfully settled, and the meat is also marinated into bacon, the next period of time will be mainly used for rest.

April was busy digging the cellar for almost a whole month, and I didn't want to work so hard anymore that I wanted to rest for a while!

Today's task is to go to the beach, and I haven't been to the beach to collect supplies for a long time, and it is estimated that there is a lot of marine garbage on the beach, so I think there is still a little bit of expectation.

Although I haven't found any materials that can bring me drastic changes in recent years, and I haven't found a large amount of supplies like the stranded fishing boat at the beginning, I hope there will always be!

Less than twenty minutes after departure, I was lucky enough to pick up the first material of the day, a rope thirty or fifty meters long, it seems that today is destined to be a good day.

The rope is a much-needed resource at the moment, and it was originally planned to use linen thread to twist the rope in the summer, and God has an eye for it, and this troublesome thing can be omitted.

Even if it is only postponed for half a year and a year, it is a good thing, if it is postponed ten times for several years, after all, weaving rope is not a good job, it is boring and boring.

Continue to move forward for nearly a kilometer and find a good resource again, a bucket with a volume of forty or fifty catties, the size of which is about the same as the two at home, although the condition is average, but it can still be used.

It's a pity that there is nothing worth mentioning in the future, and there is always a time when good luck will run out.

Just when I felt that my luck had run out and that I had no gain, a big surprise was waiting for me on the other side of the beach, and I was about to jump for joy when I saw it.

Hahahaha...... good luck hasn't run out yet, I want to look up to the sky and smile now!

Because the opportunity for revenge came, I finally saw the scene I had been looking forward to on the island for so long, and it was also a scene that I always thought was impossible.

A shark was stranded on the reef at the edge of the beach, a shark that was dying and about to end itself, never thought to find a live shark on the beach, and surprised yourself with your luck!

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It is not known how long the shark has been stranded or what caused it, but it should have been in its state for two days, and if it was stranded today, it would definitely be more life-saving, swinging and struggling.

It has survived until now because its location is in a shallow area, and if it weren't for the fact that this shallow beach has a depth of twenty or thirty centimeters that can provide it with a large part of the water, it is estimated that it would have died long ago.

If I run aground on the beach, not only will I not see a live shark when I come back, but it may also be a spoiled shark, and even a dead fish will always have a psychological shadow, and I will not be as interested in fresh fish as I am.

A live shark is the second time I've encountered it, but it's the first time I've had a live shark stranded on the beach.

It's a rare opportunity for me to let it live a little longer, and I don't want to kill it right away, so I can see it up close and make up the story of the shark hurting me before!

Stranded on the beach, no matter what kind of fish it is, it will not end well, and it is the same, but unlike most stranded and dead natural rots, its outcome may be more tragic, I have to say that it is its misfortune to be found by me!

I still remember the scene of being bitten vividly, and I am still terrified when I think about it, and I almost died because of the shark......

If it weren't for his enough sanity and luck at the time, he was able to get out of danger quickly and deal with his wounds quickly, it is estimated that his bones would have been gone!

Even now, a year and a half later, the wounds on my body have long been sealed, but these scars that will remain for a lifetime are still shocking.

Every time I think of the helplessness and the pain that is still fresh in my memory, I grit my teeth with hatred, and I want to kill all the sharks in the sea.

Even if the stranded shark is not the one that bit me in the first place, there is no need for rational analysis here, there is no reason to talk about the primitive zone at all, only you live and die.

As long as it's a shark, I'm hostile, and I can't wait to crawl on it and eat it alive, and I'm sure anyone who has had the same experience as me will have this thought, because this is the chance to take revenge, and maybe the only chance!

It was as if it could probe my heart and knew that it hated it to the core, and it didn't seem to have the idea of pleading with me, but instead showed off its power to me, showing a mouthful of snow-white teeth.

It's like a hunted crocodile, trying to deter me with an exaggerated bloody mouth, or trying to eat me, but the strange thing is that there are still two teeth hanging on the mouth that have not completely fallen out, which somewhat destroys some of the powerful feeling.

It looked like it was looking at a fool, poor shark, and until now it had not figured out where it was!

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If you think about it, it seems understandable, after all, sharks are similar to lions, tigers and other predators on land, and they are all ferocious predators.

A beast is a beast, and until he dies, he thinks about how to show off his might and how to show his invincibility, and he can't show his docile side at all, and naturally he can't even win sympathy.

If it's a dolphin or a smaller whale, I'll probably push them back into the sea at the first opportunity, after all, they look cute and cute from the outside, and they really don't do anything evil!

The shark is different, and its cruelty to me only exacerbates its misery, because it is now a fish on a chopping board, to be slaughtered.

In terms of status, it may have been trapped in this shallow for more than a day, and it is no longer as powerful as a living shark, just like me when I was dying, and it is extremely difficult to even move.

However, this state doesn't necessarily mean that it doesn't have the ability to attack, but it just knows that non-stop action won't help it escape, so stop moving to recuperate.

If I encounter a difficult situation that I have escaped, I will stop struggling and turn to a quiet state to think about a more advantageous way.

At this time, if I go up to it and attack it with a big grin, I will be greeted by a shark that will not move at all, but by a flick of its head and bite me again.

The final result is estimated to be not much better than last time, you must know that this shark is two laps bigger than the last one, and the damage caused is naturally very different!

The first principle of survival in the wild is to survive, and the most important thing to pay attention to is to be cautious, and be careful in everything.

The second principle is not to underestimate anything, even some wild fruits or even small poisonous insects can kill people, not to mention this large beast, which can remove half a life in one bite!

The more I deal with these beasts, the more cautious I become, and even if I don't seem to care that much on the surface, it's only when I'm safe and sure.

Even if the sheep in the family have been raised for so many years, they can be regarded as having been trained for a long time, and they all have a certain attack power, and occasionally they behave unruly, let alone other pure wild animals.

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I was in a hurry for a while about how to solve this shark, and I really wanted to correct it on the spot right away from the anger value, and I couldn't wait for it!

But the weapons I was carrying didn't seem to allow me to do that, and the beach itself was fairly safe, with little chance of accidents, and the weapons I naturally carried were just in case.

With only a long knife and a dagger, it was obviously not wise to approach the shark at the length of these two weapons.

After all the crocodiles on the island were dealt with, they were not as strict about safety as they were at the beginning, which led to a more embarrassing scene......

I don't want to run back and get the spear again, it will take at least half an hour to go back and forth, which will make me worry that it will run away, I am not afraid of 10,000, I am afraid of what if, I finally wait for an opportunity to take revenge and blood hatred, I really don't want to miss it easily!

This kind of problem is actually very simple, and it is not difficult to solve it with my ingenuity, it is nothing more than making a simple version of the spear on the spot.

I first cut down a small tree with the thickness of my wrist near the woods on the beach and cut off a wooden pole that was more than two meters long to make a spear.

At the top of it, a dagger is tied to a small section of the rope that has just been picked up, and such a simple version of the spear is completed, which is naturally very different from the real spear in terms of appearance and attack power.

But it's enough to deal with sharks, after all, it doesn't have the thick leather armor of crocodiles, and most fish skin is not much harder than human skin, and can be cut with sharp stones, let alone daggers.

With every step I took towards it with a simple version of the spear, I thought about revenge in my heart, and I didn't stop until I was only three or five meters away from it.

Perhaps it saw through my purpose, so it no longer pretended to be weak, and once again opened its bloody mouth to show off its strength, in exchange for not my retreat, but a decisive sword.

The dagger pierced into its body accurately, and even if it didn't pierce the shark's internal organs due to its length, the damage was limited, but I felt a sense of revenge.

Although as the saying goes, "there is a debtor who is wronged", my creditor is not it, and the creditor may have died, but as long as I think of the scene of being bitten at the beginning, and the helplessness of my own life, I stabbed it again without mercy.

The two knives did not end its life immediately, the shark's life was very long-lasting, and the length of the dagger was not enough, and it only cut the flesh of the fish with a thickness of more than ten centimeters.

Even if it hurts the vital point, it can last for a while, not to mention that these two knives only hurt the surface.