There was a breath that seemed to rush from the ground. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Youth, don't give up, teenager, don't give up, move forward while you live, you are like a stone, you are not gold, but you are a different stone, do you know why you are a different stone? Because to be exact, smaller than ordinary stones, small pieces, small pieces, small pieces, small pieces, small pieces.

A series of echoes echoed in my ears, as if it were a voice from a long time ago, like a tape that was recorded a long time ago and discarded in a warehouse, and suddenly one day, you took it apart and heard your voice from a long, long time ago, it was your own voice, your heart.

I exhaled deeply, as if a long time ago and now, I put this powerful revolver in my pocket, which was beyond my conventional imagination.

In front of me was the giant slug that was broken up by two shots, the first head was blown up, and the second limbs were scattered, it was really like a bloody winter moon, and now it was autumn, there was a feeling of winter, but it was just a feeling.

The weather has been good today, from the desert island to the new island, and after going ashore, I was lucky enough to find a barrel of encapsulated gold under the floor of the cement house next to the ruined power tower on the island, worth tens of millions, and I and Baihao have made a fortune, but at least we have to find a merchant who can trade.

Now we walked along the mushroom forest until we found a water source outside the woods, next to the wetland, and came across a giant slug, but fortunately there was a musket found in the TV drawer of the cement house, which was not small and saved our lives.

I looked at Hundred, who had calmed down, and jokingly asked her, how much do you think our lives are worth if all the things that have happened to us in the past 40 days cost us our lives?

Hundred smiled and said, you think we are very valuable? I guess it's worthless.

Hundred looked up at the sky, looking at the clear sky, the sun shining through this verdant mushroom forest, although Hundred was wearing old clothes, sailor suits, but at this moment.

This second.

She's like a Cinderella, so beautiful.

I held back my tears and remembered her in my heart.

Silently continue to move forward with her, of course, our direction is to return, we have found fresh water resources, the next work is to go back to the cement house to get a porcelain bottle of water back for backup.

And now it's almost noon, we still have a lot of things to do, a lot of time to live, if I don't die on the new island, I know in my heart that no matter on the desert island or the new island, I can die at any time, just like the hundred told me, death is worthless.

On the way back, Baihao asked me, are you sincere?

I didn't say anything and continued to walk with her.

Hundred said again, I mean what you just asked me was a sincere thought?

I said yes.

At this time, a seagull passed by above the sky, and I asked Baihao, does the seagull have a home?

Baihao hesitated for a moment, the seagull has a home, it is the sea and the sky.

I laughed and said, what about our home?

Hundred replied, we also have a home, but we still have no fixed home, like two plants pulled out of the soil.

Alas, I said to the hundred, don't compare or say something a little esoteric, we are just ordinary people, and not necessarily better than ordinary people.

Bai Hao smiled and said, this is not necessarily, look at us, aren't we still alive, we have all come for forty days, and we have not survived any suffering, and we have not survived any pain.

I smiled and said that the pain, perhaps, was just the beginning.

I breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the mushroom forest, and in front of me was the giant fortress just now, this fortress is simply too sci-fi, anyway, I wouldn't have thought that I would see this kind of scene again.

After returning to the cement house along the road, we also took a special look at our wooden boat, fortunately, it was still in place, nothing had touched it, and my heart slowly relaxed, compared to tens of millions of gold, now, this looks ordinary and a little clumsy wooden boat, my hard work with Baihao, is as precious as a diamond.

Perhaps God will laugh mockingly and say, "Wake up, young man, gold is always more precious than your worthless wooden boat, but I still regard it as if it were a living pet, how beautiful it is, how beautiful it is, and how beautiful it is, and how hopeful its feathers can be caressed by me."

The seagull has its home, the sea and the sky, and we have our temporary home, an old house of a dead pregnant woman covered in confetti and cobwebs.

Back in the cement house, our job is to pick up the porcelain bottle to fetch water, and then tidy up the house, which is actually to put things in order.

And it all required a division of labor between the two of us, I went outside to get water, I had a pistol, and Hundred housed the things that came with us on board to the new island, everything was ready, after I told Hundred how to place these things, where to put them, this is our new home, this feeling, a bit like Americans often move to new homes.

If one day I die unexpectedly, bury my body under the base of the vine forest, where the wooden boat was made, I tell Baihao, and then take the porcelain bottle and go out to get water.

Bai looked at me with a blank expression, you won't die, you still have to accompany me, you saved me.

I lowered my head and paused a few steps, everything was accidental, no one knew what would happen in the next second.

Along the road just now, through the fortress platform, mushroom groves, and the path outside the woods, this road is about two or three times as long as the desert island hut to the river, and it will be more troublesome to get water and bathe or something in the future, but the situation is like this, you can't change anything, you can only slowly adapt to the environment here, but the environment here, trees and grass, are much healthier than the desert island, I also wonder why the two islands are still relatively close, but the gap is relatively large? What is the reason for this?

Jumping through the mushroom grove, the path was littered with the corpses of giant slugs, and I thought I would have to clean up the debris in the vicinity, and it was a bad thing to look at.

And what to eat at noon? It was my first meal on the new island, and I seemed to be more concerned about it, hoping that the food would change, but that was it.

But thankfully, this mushroom forest has a good fertile and plump mushroom, which looks particularly attractive, and is filled with a faint aroma of mushrooms, which is shiitake mushrooms.

At noon we can make mushroom soup, and now I'm going to pick some wild mushrooms and go back, this is the first time I've picked wild mushrooms, if I remember as far as I can remember.

Of course, you don't need to pick much, about six mushrooms can make soup, I and Baihao one person three, because I didn't bring a rattan basket over, even if I pick too much, think about my own idea half a month ago is indeed a bit far-sighted, the rattan basket made will indeed be used later, and it is also needed, such as now, after which we need about ten mushrooms per meal, and this requires homemade rattan baskets to be easy to carry.

In addition to the golden butterflies flying around along the way, there are pink mushrooms, of course, they will not pick it, it has toxins, and there are these mushrooms, there are a lot of them, enough for us to eat for a long time, wild mushrooms are also big, fat, and look healthy, on this fertile soil, such nutritious soil, there is no such thing on a desert island, and there may be differences in each place, even a lot.

I picked a few mushrooms, took the porcelain bottle to the mountain outside the trail, the spring water flowed down in a sparse voice, caught these natural spring water and washed the mushrooms, and then filled a full bottle of spring water, and then went back to the cement house along the way, I thought to myself, the matter of the hundred is almost done, right?