The body is more than two meters long, unusually thick, and the appearance is somewhat similar to the sea turtle, but the neck, limbs and tail are longer, and the biggest difference between it and the sea turtle is that it has a crow shell on its abdomen, but there is basically no protection on the back.

"Prehistoric?"

Looking at the strange species in front of him, Zhao Hui suddenly remembered the creatures he had seen in a certain report.

The immigrant star prehistoric crow is the oldest known crow to date, but it has been extinct for tens of thousands of years, right? How did it come out here?

In the early morning, the morning sun is born, the dew on the blades of grass sparkles, and the cool breeze blows through the mountains and forests, bringing a hint of the sea breeze.

On the grass not far from the waterhole, the boy was barebacked, holding a wooden stick in his hand, laboriously digging a pit, and next to the boy, there was a monster corpse more than two meters long.

This young man is naturally Zhao Hui, at this moment, he plans to dig a big pit and bury this prehistoric creature on the spot.

Zhao Hui is also helpless, if he can, of course he doesn't want to care about this guy, but the problem is that if it is still violently corpsed here, within a few days, the corpse will decompose, and the vicinity will be stinky, and even the pool water will be polluted.

How do you still live in people?

He also thought about moving the monster somewhere else, but he couldn't move it, this guy was too heavy, and when he pulled it out of the pool this morning, it took a lot of effort, and it was impossible to move it farther.

Comparing the two, Zhao Hui felt that it was better to dig a pit and bury it on the spot, as long as it was deeper.

However, when he really started digging the pit, Zhao Hui realized that he was wrong, wrong, not to mention that this desert island was densely wooded, overgrown with weeds, and was a soft grass, but when he dug open a layer of soil less than twenty centimeters on the epidermis, a layer of hard rock appeared underneath.

The rock is extremely hard, how can it be dug with a stick in your hand?

I had no choice but to change to the other side, but it didn't take long to dig and the rock layer appeared again.

Zhao Hui suddenly had the urge to scold his mother, he couldn't dig it here, he couldn't dig it there, what did he want?

In a fit of rage, he slammed his fist on the rock, who would have thought that something unexpected happened, only to hear a crisp sound of "click", and the hard rock actually shattered in response to the sound and was smashed out of a hole.

"This ......"

Zhao Hui was stunned for a moment, looked at his right hand in a daze, and then looked at the hole in the rock, he was at a loss for a while, his right hand was intact, and even the skin was not rubbed off, but the rock was broken.

"I ...... and smashed a hole in the rock with one punch? My dear, when did the rock become so brittle? ”

Zhao Hui couldn't believe it, found a crystal, and smashed it against the rock layer at the bottom of the pit, this time, although the rock also smashed a small hole, it was not as big as the hole smashed out of the fist.

This scene shows that the rock is not brittle.

"It shouldn't be!"

After pondering for a long time, until the sun rose high, Zhao Hui discovered an amazing fact, that is, for some reason, his fist was not only extremely hard, but also seemed to be inexplicably bigger.

"Blame ......"

He also found that the wound on his right leg that had been bitten by a prehistoric crow had disappeared, and his skin was as smooth as new, as if he had never been injured, and there was only a faint trace of blood on his trouser leg, which seemed to prove the fact of the injury just now.

"What happened to my body that the wound healed on its own? I remember when I first arrived on the desert island yesterday, I wondered how it was possible that after a flying mecha crash and drifting here at sea, there was no wound on my body. ”

At this time, no matter how stupid he was, he found out that something was wrong, some unknown change occurred in his body, and ......, could it be that this prehistoric turtle was also killed by him?

Zhao Hui suddenly turned his head and stared at the corpse of the prehistoric Ao, his eyes became suspicious, "How did I kill it?" ”

Looking at his body carefully, Zhao Hui wanted to find the secret of his body, but he couldn't see the slightest abnormality from the outside.

"That's it, no matter."

After thinking hard for a long time and no result, Zhao Hui had to give up, anyway, there has been no bad health so far, and the most important thing at the moment is to bury this guy quickly.

Since he knew the power of his fist, Zhao Hui naturally wouldn't stupidly dig with a wooden stick, and smashed down with his right fist, and a hole appeared in the hard rock.

"Haha! It's just pretty cool. ”

Although it was inexplicable, Zhao Hui had to admit that the feeling of smashing a rock with a punch was very good and great.

"Haha! Come again"

The fist fell like raindrops, and just like that, about half an hour later, Zhao Hui shattered all the rock layers, and then took out the broken stones, and another layer of dirt appeared underneath.

The soil is very easy to dig, Zhao Hui's hands already have a start on his left arm, like a knife cutting into tofu, inserting it into the soil, and then throwing it hard, a lot of soil was pulled out.

The speed of digging the pit is even faster than that of a mouse.

Two and a half hours later, a deep pit appeared, Zhao Hui was very satisfied with the result, and then pushed the prehistoric Ao down.

"Oh my God! It's really heavy, heavier than a pig. ”

This prehistoric turtle weighs ridiculously much, almost half a ton, and Zhao Hui guessed that if it weren't for the mutation of his body and the great increase in strength, I am afraid that he might not be able to drag it ashore this morning.

After a lot of effort to bury the prehistoric crow, the sun was already high in the sky, and the island was like a steamer, wet and hot.

Zhao Hui rested a little and began to get busy again.

First of all, prepare to pick up more dry firewood, and be sure to light a fire before the night comes, otherwise it will be uncomfortable to be blinded by the black lights at night.

Second, if possible, get a few fish or seafood back to eat some cooked food, and eat wild melons every day.

Finally, make several large bonfires near the beach and near the cave, and light them as soon as a boat approaches, so that a large amount of smoke can be released as a distress signal, so that you can be rescued as much as possible.

Zhao Hui guessed that the crash of the flying mecha he was riding must have caused an uproar, after all, it was a cross-regional flight, and such a tragedy had never happened before, so there should be a search and rescue team in this area.

He's going to be ready.

With a plan, Zhao Hui began to act, he didn't dare to calm down, only if he was busy all the time, he would temporarily forget his thoughts about his mother, so that he would not think crankily.

There were no traces of human activity in the woods, so there were a lot of dry firewood and dead leaves, and Zhao Hui just returned to the beach along the same road, and picked up several bundles of dry firewood, ranging from dry sticks as thick as an arm to dead branches as thin as little fingers.

The vast sea is undulating, the sky and the sea are the same color, there are no boats on the sea, Zhao Hui looked at it for a long time, and finally began to inspect the garbage on the beach with a deep disappointment, and one night was gone, and some garbage was pushed down to the shore by the waves, Zhao Hui picked them up and checked them one by one.

Most of them are still bottles and cans, wine bottles or something, collect them, and then press them together under the wax tree, maybe they can be used in the future.