After taking a nap, 100 and I were about to go to the north of the island to reconnoitre, I don't know why, I felt very panicked, as if there was some ominous premonition to arise, after calming down, I and 100 went all the way to the abandoned garage in the north before. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing the cracks caused by the earthquake and the surrounding area of the small island that is a little messy, I also feel that even if this new island looks much more prosperous than the previous desert island, but many things and buildings that are very good on the surface, or very beautiful, may be full of devastation and mess after the disaster, or after the catastrophe, I also feel that before the natural disaster, all this is so fragile, but fortunately, the magnitude of the earthquake that suddenly came at noon was not too advanced, If there is a magnitude 8 earthquake, I think everything is over.

Who knows what will happen? Surviving in a place where there is no such ease will face death at any time, and those who are in distress will be teased by death like toys.

Although I think about my own plight, more pitiful than most people, and may face danger at any time, in the past 40 days, it seems that I am actually slowly getting better, and after thinking about this, I am no longer so pessimistic and sad.

The afternoon sun did not mean to hide in the clouds, and the island seemed to be constantly giving hope to the injured new island.

And I kept thinking about it, and I walked until I came to the abandoned garage, and the wall had collapsed, and then I suddenly sighed, lifeless matter, if it falls, it will not stand up again, but the person who has life can stand up again after falling.

No matter how many times you fall, don't give up any hope, you can always stand up persistently, material things are constantly changing and changing in this world, but only some spirits can be passed on continuously.

The person from a thousand years ago, the person now, and the person from a thousand years from now may all be the same person.

At this time, the wind is blowing gently. Look at the local tyrant gold patterned modified Leopard tank in front of you, and then look at the logo on the shirt on the chest.

Tank, forty days ago, I opened my eyes, I had bruises on my knees, a one-paragraph diary, I thought I was on the beach, but in fact I was on the shallows after the low tide, swaying, to a desert island, and now I have a different taste of recall.

I thought that if I had been going in the deep sea instead of the shallow water, I thought that I might have gotten lost in the vast sea that day, and any relatively large wave could have capsized the old wooden boat, and of course there would be no today.

At this point, I looked at the logo on my chest and then at the tank, and pondered, could my background have something to do with this tank?

In short, there are not enough clues to make any conclusions, but the only thing that is certain is that there are a lot of connections between the new island and the desert island, and if you are lucky enough to survive on this new island, you can know more and even surprise me, and what I see in front of me now is actually a little surprising.

The wind is blowing gently, coupled with this sunshine, the weather is quite good today, I enjoy having such good weather, these are determined by nature, every day, it can only depend on luck, for the weather, but the disaster, it is panicked.

At this time, several seagulls flew overhead.

Yo yo yo yo ah.

Although there are a lot of seagulls on this new island, I can't help but look up at these seagulls flying freely in the sky, and I thought to myself, it would be nice to be a seagull, flying freely in the blue sky and accompanied by the sea breeze.

But this look up frightened me, the most frightened was the panic before entering the cave more than twenty days ago, I thought I was immune after that, but now I see the air in disbelief, and my legs are a little weak in an instant.

Very high in the sky, there was a flaming red cloud drifting north.

I wiped my eyes, I couldn't believe what it was, and I suddenly asked Hundred.

Hundred replied to me, there is no telescope, it is too high to see clearly.

A red cloud floating high in the sky? Anyway, I've never seen it.

This feeling is like the surprise of seeing a UFO, and at the same time the fear of the unknown, the two feelings are mixed together, and I feel a little panicked.

I took a deep breath and looked at Hundred, drifting away in the direction of the north.

Hundred was silent.

Now I don't know why, I suddenly remembered the doctor, after landing on the island, met him, and then disappeared again, and the only thing he did in my memory was to take a flamethrower and spray fire ants near the fire ant mother's nest, the original cable in the wooden house was almost broken by the fire ants, and then the fire ants were almost extinct and much safer.

Of course, I also thought that if there is electricity, then for example, the giant screen on the wall in the wooden house can be activated, right?

And the electricity, the source of the power supply on the two small islands, I guess is through the old power towers on the new island, right? Or where is the power station, the generator, if I and Hundred can try to fix the power equipment ourselves, then we will be able to use electricity, it will be a big progress, and there are many things that can continue to be discovered, such as the silver passage in the basement, there is an exposed cable next to the stairs, and the switch of the small warehouse in the hole, if the power is restored, I don't know if there will be any new discoveries.

While thinking about it, we continued to move forward with Baihao, and at this time we also became extra cautious, because there had just been an earthquake before, and we still had to be cautious about the collapsed garage wall, and it was conceivable that if the earthquake came suddenly, the collapse of the other wall of the garage might bury us alive.

Very cautiously jumping over this long fallen wall, I want to see this tank and the Harley-Davidson motorcycle, I think it must have been abandoned for a long time without keys and no fuel, and it can't be started, but who knows if you don't go in and try it?

Before he could get to the tank, a faded wooden poster looked like it had been thrown away in an empty garage.

My heart pounded, whatever it was, a poster, there would be some clue to it, and it was, crouching down and looking at the wooden poster, which was a white color base, and then a rough blue oil painting of a standing frog, a bit humanoid, holding a weapon barrel.

Gun barrels? Blue frog, walking upright? Isn't this a frogman?

And at this moment, I was also a little excited, and I also removed a yellow cloth in the underground cave warehouse, which was also printed with a similar image.

At this time, I connected the yellow cloth with this oil painting poster, and I was even more sure that the images were all frogmen.

At this point, the mind goes blank, frogman?

And behind this image are written a couple of Arabic numerals, 100,000.

I looked at the hundred, and then at the poster, and I felt that all this had happened so incredible, but no matter what, I still had to adapt to it, and although I couldn't say that it was a big discovery, it made me feel that everything I had seen in the past forty days was not so simple.