Because there is one more person on the island who can talk, I am also happier, in fact, it doesn't matter who it is, as long as it is not a hopelessly bad person, otherwise this kind of companionship will even destroy the mind, very lucky, the person who accompanied me is a kind and sincere person. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But companionship is unpredictable, any bizarre experience may prompt you to leave, change your trajectory, may accompany you things and people will continue to relay, but everything has not happened, and there is no need to care so much, when and where people are like birds, there will always be a cage outside, it's just a matter of size, the one who carries the cage is God.

It was already afternoon, and I had to hurry to find and make nails, which were usually made of iron, so I got to look for iron, and when I turned my head, I came to the abandoned factory next to the waterfall that I had visited two days ago, and there was a pile of discarded iron parts and iron filings, which should have been damaged and useless in the production and processing of the factory.

After looking for a long time, I didn't find a relatively small suitable material for making nails, so I chose a relatively large iron rod and brought it back, I planned to make iron, burn the iron red and split it into small pieces with an axe, and then sharpen it with a dagger, to be honest, I felt completely unconfident when I thought about it, and I felt that it was easy to fail, which made me very distressed, but I still had to try it, at this time I thought that if there were two tables, the two tabletops would be put together casually to be a bed board, and the jeep seat I could remove it as a mattress, But it looks very old.

If I find two more tables, where can I find them? Residential areas, base monitoring stations? There is almost a burglar-proof iron door tightly locked, and the sturdiness of the window does not feel able to enter, but the window can be entered, but I am afraid that this axe will suffer and may not be able to enter in the end, so I have to give up, there is another way, dig a hole and dig in, but this kind of house has solid concrete in the ground, not soft soil.

I think that digging a hole in the ground is basically hopeless, and I must use a mobile digging tool, and I usually need a technical lock or key to enter the door, and I need a strong impact tool to enter through a window, and I can't do it with my bare hands and an axe that is getting worse and worse.

I don't know how long this axe can be used, a lot of cutting trees, hunting dragons and birds, etc., it will continue to be damaged, so maybe I need to make such an axe in the future, with iron parts, it will not be too difficult to make an axe.

Now what I can easily do is to slowly forge this iron pillar, I first wiped off a thin layer of rust on it, and then found dry firewood, dead leaves, to the front of the wooden house, the fire pit was lit, the iron pillar was sandwiched between the stone cracks, the fire burned, it burned for a long time, and then it began to burn red, I excitedly changed its sides, and after both sides were burned red, I realized that the iron pillar was a bit thick, not suitable for nails, I needed a thinner one, so I burned this iron pillar as a failed semi-finished product.

I continued to look for the abandoned factory, and the thinner iron pillars were dug out by me from the iron piles that were pressed deep underneath, and I ran back to the wooden house, and continued to burn, because it was almost dark at this time, and I was going to burn the iron pillars while roasting the meat, and by the way, I made the soup in a small fire pit on the other side, it felt perfect, this is where I made the soup, but I didn't have any spices, I was wondering if there was any way to get salt from the seawater?

Or just put seawater in a crockpot as salt water? The girl also came out at this time, and her mental recovery was okay, and she basically spent the whole noon time in sleep and rest, probably because she didn't sleep well these days, because she didn't have a place to live.

The barbecue burns relatively quickly, and there is soup, and it will take some time for both sides of the iron pillars to be completely red, because all the iron pillars here are not thin, so I will still use these big nails tomorrow, of course, whether it can be made successfully depends on whether it will be seen.

Because the ventilation in the house is not very good, I wondered if I should open an extra window or enlarge the window, but if the window is expanded, the surrounding murals will be torn off or cleaned up, of course, it is not beautiful, it is better to tear it off.

These murals give me a very strange feeling, because they are very poorly painted, and they have an abstract feeling, as if they were deliberately painted this way.

And I think I really have to tear it off in the future, otherwise it feels too weird, if it is painted neatly and beautifully enough, it can be appreciated, I feel a slight sense of suggestion, but it may be an illusion, because I have been busy with various things these days, thinking about all kinds of things, so I don't pay too much attention to this rough and weird mural.

Accompanied by uneasiness, coupled with the echo of the magnets around me at this time, I shuddered, and the echo of the previous few days interfered with me again, and the weird feeling just now came from the echo stone?

But it didn't stop I tore off these wallpapers, and after tearing off the wallpapers, I saw a sea of blue paint, with a suspended city on it, and a huge prison cage around it, with a strange coordinate in the upper right corner, marked with an unknown language, I didn't care about it at first, and I only reacted when I was eating with the girl, and the painting on the wall was not the sea city in the photo?

And I don't know anything about this strange city now, only what it looks like, and whether there are hidden mysteries inside.

On the back of the torn wallpaper, there are famous paintings imitating Van Gogh, Picasso, etc., but they are all distorted and inferior, making people feel that they were painted in a state of extreme sadness, and the paintings on the back also include horses, cows, etc. during the slave society, and of course, lipstick, hair, and so on painted on the front.

Then in the corner behind the last mural it is written: I learn your culture, writing, language, and everything, I just want to be close to you, and now, I have painted my image on your heart, because I like to paint, although the painting is very rough, but that is me, and then our bright red hearts are stuck together, you will never leave me again, I don't need to chase you anymore, my blue skin will also become the white you like, let us sleep forever in what you like.

After reading it, it turns out that these strange paintings on the wall these days were painted by the owner of this font, which looks like a weird painter, but the blue skin? I don't know how to explain it, but these distorted paintings do make people feel that they were painted in a time of extreme sadness.

The previous meaning can be reminiscent, let's sleep in it forever together? It seems really unbelievable, because there are too many clues, so I stopped for the time being and didn't continue to think about it, but in fact, there are many things that you may know by accident, and some things that you may never know for the rest of your life.

Because the windows are a bit small, and the doors are a little stuffy when they are opened, I plan to enlarge the windows in the future, preferably with two walls facing the two windows, so that the air can be kept circulating in real time, I am quite satisfied with my idea, but I don't know what seems to be missing, because the weather is not very hot today, and there are a little clouds, and it is the afternoon, so I decisively moved the table out, I said to Hundred that we are eating outside, it is a little stuffy inside, there will be some sea breeze outside, and Hundred agreed to get the chairs out.

This table is very bulky, the other day I thought about renovating it, sawing half or a third down, increasing the space of the bed, tilting the table out and stuck the door frame a few times, I plan to renovate it the day after tomorrow or tomorrow, but also to see if there is enough time tomorrow.

We ate while waiting for the iron pillar to burn red, although the content of the mural just now was very strange, but I still didn't think much about it, I always felt that many things were inevitably related, but I couldn't think of it for a while, and I didn't know if I could find any clues in the future.

The meal was in a hurry, I saw that the iron pillar was burning more and more red, so I couldn't wait to go to the fire pit to take out the iron pillar, I split the iron pillar with an axe into a lot of small breaks, and sharpened each small iron pillar with a dagger while it was hot into a nail, during which the small sparks splashed, if it was not burned red and soft, it was difficult to sharpen it with a dagger alone, because it was a very fine and boring repetitive work, the hundred numbers were overflowing, much more laborious than hunting a dragon bird, and the sky began to get dark after cutting more than a dozen of them, and when I finished cutting them all, it was already dusk and darkening, because I was in a hurry, The back one is very rough, but it looks like it should be usable, because two pieces of wood are still needed at this time, and after drying it, I drank a sip of fresh water, ran to the jungle and cut down another tree, and quickly brought it back.

When I came back, I saw that the number 100 that was outside just now was gone, and I thought to myself that it must be in the house, but nothing should happen, and I went back to the house, and the number 100 was indeed in the house, looking at the paint mural on the wall, I smiled and asked: Do you see anything? Pointing to the mural on the wall, the city on the sea said, "Why is there a faint yellow light in the windows of the city?" I looked at it, and some of them did have such a phenomenon.

Comparing the photos in the pocket, some of them do, and a trace of doubt floated up, but I didn't think much about it, I said, there are many situations that will cause such a phenomenon, and then pretend to be relaxed and say to the hundred: Why are your eyes so thin, the girl smiled and said, although this painting is twisted and twisted, but it is much better than the painting just now, so be it in the future, I know the meaning of the hundred, that is, you don't need to cover it with another wallpaper or anything in the future.