When I woke up, I was going to wash up and roast the meat, and probably tomorrow I would have to hunt fresh dragon birds, and if there was no food, I, and the hundred, would starve to death on this uninhabited island. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, I felt hungry, my stomach gurgled, and when I opened my eyes, it was pitch black in front of me, don't scare me, is it a hallucinatory dream?

And the bitter smell has faded.

Where am I now?

Could it be that he was taken to another place while he was asleep? Who moved my body?

My hairs stood on end in horror, and I pinched my arm, and it hurt, it didn't look like a dream.

And what about the hundreds?

I groped with my hands in the dark, but I felt the balls of flesh that rose and fell, what kind of monster is this? In a panic, I pinched hard, trying to kill the monster, and I was guts.

At this time, a voice sounded next to him.

Yes.

When I hear it, is it human language? Had I been kidnapped by a monster covered in tumors?

It was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything, so I was scared.

At this time, my hand was caught, my heart trembled, and I also grabbed the hand of this wild man, but this wild man's hand was extremely tender, and the meat ball and hand just now had a bit of graceful touch.

Don't you sleep?

The sound seemed familiar, and I thought for a while, hey, isn't this the sound of the hundred?

Hundred broke free from my hand, you slept too long yesterday, and now you can't sleep, light a candle and sit at the table.

It was then that I came to my senses, and then I walked a few steps in the dark and followed the familiar route, and lit a candle with less than half of the hydrogen left on the table.

I looked at Hundred, who was flushed and lowered in shame, and it was clear that she thought I was trying to steal her.

But when I explained the process to her, I found that Hundred didn't seem to listen, thinking that I couldn't stand the loneliness of the island for dozens of days, or that I liked her.

Anyway, I couldn't listen to her explanation, I sat alone at the wooden table, I didn't expect that when I only slept a few just now, it seems that I did sleep too much yesterday.

After I calmed down, I said to Baihao, I see that your complexion seems to be much better, is there anything else to do now?

Baihao was speechless and unwilling to answer.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, it seemed that Baihao didn't completely let go of me, and he still retained a reserve, maybe because he didn't want to develop too fast, which was also reasonable.

I did grab Baihao's chest just now, and kneaded it, remembering that it was pitch black around me when I opened my eyes, thinking that I was being taken somewhere, or being held by a wild man, I thought I had encountered some kind of strange beast, but now I think about it a little cold.

I continued to comfort Hundred, and asked her again, and by the light of the candle, Hundred's complexion improved.

Hundred, you, remember what you said last night?

Only then did the hundred respond to me with a slightly curious red face, what words?

I continued to sit on the edge of her bed, oh, maybe you forgot, it's not dawn yet, let's talk about it at dawn, by the way, I got some information from your sleepwalking words last night, I just thought, I reasoned that it is very likely that your previous memory fragments, and your memories have been shattered, and it is difficult to reassemble, but through some similar hypnosis and similar sleepwalking or stimulation and frightening wind chill, etc., it may trigger your previous memory fragments.

I can conclude that it is a memory fragment because last night I carefully listened to the words that Baihao kept repeating, there were many irregular sentences and word breaks, as well as unintelligible language and sounds.

I listened carefully last night, and with reasoning, there should be nothing wrong with this logic.

Hundred was a little drowsy after listening to my words, rubbing the tip of his nose with the back of his hand and yawning.

I'm so sleepy, I didn't sleep yesterday, and I didn't rest at noon, so I'll continue to sleep first, don't scare me when I'm asleep.

At this point, I wanted to explain again, but Hundred signaled me not to say anything more.

I know, it's okay.

Hundred's words seemed to exude a shy current, sounding ambiguous and comfortable, and I didn't even know if Hundred really knew or faked it.

I want to explain more later, but this is a bit abrupt.

I know, Bai didn't want to hear my explanation at all, in fact, what I did didn't make her feel embarrassed and didn't anger her too much.

It's a default plot that isn't too exclusive.

Of course, my surprise attack in the middle of the night was indeed wrong, and I didn't think much about it anyway, and then I looked at the hundred and lay down and fell asleep.

It's okay to look at the hundred, and I also put down a snack.

Not sleepy, I looked at the giant screen and murals in the cabin, and my brow furrowed slightly.

A city on the sea? Screens, how real yesterday's dreams were, but I don't have any other clues, like they can only be crafts or idle objects now.

Then I got up and walked to the little wooden window, and I could still smell a faint smell outside, but it was almost gone, and I think I had encountered this special fragrance last time I went deep into the jungle.

But something always felt wrong, and I leaned down to take a big breath of air, and put my head out of the wooden window, and when I turned my head sideways, the sea was calm and the tide was already low, but I seemed to see a few crooked square slabs near the beach.

Flagstone? The low tide after the wee hours is a bit heavy, and you can even see some exposed coral reefs in the shallows in the distance.

My eyes are a little tired to see, and when I see it, my heart trembles, slate? By the way, how can there be stone slabs near the shallows?

My curiosity was a bit strong at this time, especially after the silence of the early morning and night, people were unusually sensitive, compared to the daytime.

But I still didn't dare to go out of the cabin, and I wanted to wait until daytime, and if Hundred was well, I would go with her to the shallows to have a look.

The slate was wrapped in fine sand underneath and was about to come out, as if it had been pulled out by the waves of the sea, but of course this was only speculation.

Maybe there are a few stone slabs, and I am not surprised, but if I look closely, my heart trembles, and my hairs immediately stand up slightly, and next to the stone slabs that are irregularly crooked and inserted in the sand and stones, there are also a few coral reefs, and the coral reefs seem to be about to fade away from life, fade away from the usual vermilion and emerald color, of course, I can't figure it out for a while, and then my eyes are painful, and the beach is some distance from the island, and when I woke up before, I was in the vicinity of the shallows.

I rubbed my eyes, took a few more breaths of fresh air, retracted my head, and continued to sit in my chair in thought, thinking that I would go to see the irregular slabs at dawn, and of course, maybe they were just a few ordinary stones.

But why are there deliberately planted coral reefs near the rocks?

As I pondered, there was an echo in the distance outside the wooden house like a train whistle, and I looked at the wooden window again, but there was no sound, only the waves that kept slowly washing over the sandy beach.