The endless sea occasionally has a slight wave, and the air seems to have stopped flowing on the clear sea, except for the occasional breeze.

On a broken fragment less than two meters long, W bent her body and lay on it, from time to time she reached into the sea and brought out some seawater to pour on her body, she had to do this, otherwise she would soon be dried in the sun, the sun would take the moisture from her body, and she had to maintain her function.

There was no food, no water, just a scrap of an airplane that could barely lie down, the endless sea, no wind, nothing, terrifyingly quiet, and more serious questions, she didn't know how long she would float.

After floating calmly for a few days, W suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem, her body function declined, even if there were nano-repair robots repairing her body, but food and water sources were critical, without water and food, her physical state would slowly fall below the operating requirements of nanobots, if she kept floating, it would not take a few days, she would die.

W flipped over the fragment, activated her offline star system, then turned on the recorder, scribbling something, then deleting it, and finally she decided to write something.

The following is the log content of W

'Logger - Active Write'

On the third day of drifting, I didn't know how long I would be drifting, I was hungry and thirsty, and the sea was still around. '

'Logger - Active Write'

'On the fourth day of drifting at sea, my body could no longer support self-repair, my stomach was not so hungry, I was still thirsty, and I was still surrounded by the sea'

'Logger - Active Write'

On the fifth day of drifting at sea, I clearly felt that my strength and consciousness were declining, I didn't feel hungry, I didn't feel thirsty, I could become dehydrated at any time, and I was still surrounded by the sea. ’

'Logger - Active Write'

'On the sixth day of drifting at sea, the loss of bodily functions is accelerating, it is dehydrating, it has lost its sense of touch, smell, and the sea is still around'

On the seventh day, W slowly fell into coma and shock, she had no hope of survival, she was very uncomfortable after being adrift at sea for so long, she was very difficult to survive for a week, she was already the limit of humanity, she felt that she could not hold on anymore, so she accepted the imminent death.

Of course, before W was completely unconscious, she looked back on her life, she didn't know her background, only that it was the man who saved her from her dying illness, she tried to repay him, she tried to become the star stripe holder, what did she want to do for him, he had asked her many questions about life, she didn't understand, but she understood now.

She could have given up all this, she just had to die like other peers to be freed from this demonic world, but she didn't want to die, but she knew that she was not a person who was afraid of death, and a touch of tenderness when the middle-aged man's palm gently stroked her hair came to mind, and at this time, a warm current slowly slipped from W's closed eyes, it turned out that she was for that touch of tenderness.

'Logger - Active Write'

'On the seventh day of wandering at sea, there was a serious loss of bodily functions, my physical state was no longer able to support the astral system, my consciousness was very blurred, and I might die, I really tried my best, but I didn't get what you wanted, and I didn't survive. '

When W writes the last paragraph, she loses consciousness and falls into a severe shock coma.

I don't know how long it took, in the unconscious consciousness she had no concept of time, she only felt a little vibration near her, and there was occasional noise, maybe it was a precursor to the soul of the dying person, and it was normal to have hallucinations, she didn't know what the world would be like after death, but she had to go to him, the man who gave her the only tenderness.