When I woke up, I found that my memories were completely gone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Around me was a clear blue sea, seagulls were flying everywhere, constantly making pleasant calls, and there were many strange footprints on the beach.

A steel helmet with a red emblem, a cracked military kettle, and a poor dead turtle with all fours in the air.

And I was on the beach, my hands were tied with ropes, I was wearing blue overalls, an azure shirt and beach pants, and the sea breeze made me look very cold.

I had a bruise on each knee that made me uncomfortable, and a shirt pocket with a pack of cigarettes in it, but it was a little damp, and there was an English sign on the outside of the pocket: tank.

And in the pocket of the trousers there is a booklet with the cover: Nautical Diary. The fonts were so sloppy that I sat on the beach and turned the first page in horror: Why is this happening, Storm? Kidnap? Damn, I swear no more sailing, in this hellish place, this is.

The font was sloppy, and it looked like it was written quickly and improvised, and something happened before it was finished.

In my pocket, I found a lighter, and in my left pocket I found a bottle with nothing in it, and a skull label on it: Banned Drugs.

My brain was drowsy, like I had been hit by a heavy object, I didn't know my name, what I used to do, who I knew, I didn't know.

And at this time it was just full of fear and hunger, I walked behind me, hoping to get some food first, because I was so hungry, this island is not big, I estimated it, it is about ten meters long and five meters wide.

It was very small, and I looked like I was about to be swallowed up.

And the tide kept rising, and I came to the middle of the island, which was empty, and I put my torn helmet on my head, because it was very cold, and the sea breeze was blowing all the time, and I needed to keep warm, so I sat in the middle of the island and waited to die.

My face was distorted, and the tide stopped when it came up two meters each, and I thought that the tide might be low later, so I settled down, and although the wind here was not strong now, it made me shiver.

I took out the pack of cigarettes in my upper pocket and found that there was only more than half of it left, but it was enough for me to smoke, and I smoked a few more before I could tell whether I was alive or dead.

I was already dizzy after pumping two sticks, and I waited for three hours for the tide to recede, and the sky gradually darkened.

I cleared my mind, I didn't know my name, all my memories seemed hard to remember, but I still had some basic abilities that I needed to start surviving.

Before I could finish thinking about it, a red-fin shark jumped out of the sea in the distance and swam towards me with great speed, and I took a few steps back in horror, holding the kettle, thinking that if you come up and bite me, I'll smash you in the eye with this guy, and that's the only way I can think of.

But when the shark swam over, it seemed that something was blocking it in the shallows, and it swam in a different direction, so frightened that my face was twisted, my eyes were round, and I was sweating.

Because I felt the urge to urinate, I took off my helmet and urinated in it, because there could be no fresh water at this time, and the sea water was so salty that I couldn't absorb it, and I vomited it vigorously.

I could barely close my eyes, I was always looking at the danger around me, waiting for the tide to ebb, I couldn't sleep at all, I didn't sleep until the early morning of the next day, I couldn't stand it anymore and went straight to sleep.

I had a strange dream in which a triangular plane flew up and down the sea until it reached this small island, and two people came down, who looked like black people.

Threw a man onto this small island, leaving a three-toed footprint on the island. After that, I got on the plane and flew all the way towards the sun.

I opened my eyes, fell asleep, and as soon as I woke up, I saw the glare of the sun, and by this time the tide had not receded, and my only hope might have been dashed.

Faced with deathly hunger causing me auditory hallucinations, some harsh radio noises, I bordered on going berserk, shedding tears, and after a while I got better.

Panicking, I drank what little urine was left of my upside-down helmet, but it wasn't enough, and now I needed more fresh water from my urine to survive.

My attention began to focus on the dead turtle, the carrion was starting to stink, but it could be judged that it was a fresh animal carcass.

An old turtle with injuries on the soles of its feet, but no maggots.

I almost held my breath and began to bite into it, with a salty stench. I ate it with blood all over my mouth, but it was delicious, and its fat gave me calories.

The protein is six times that of beef, and I can only eat its limbs, and its shell is so hard that I can't smash it, and it seems that I can only look at the turtle and sigh.

I don't know why, but when I woke up, I was already hungry and faint, maybe I had been asleep for a long time.

The sea breeze was blowing all the time, and with the scorching sun, there was a particularly bad feeling.

The tide still did not recede, I was uncomfortable, tears began to drip down, my stomach was churning, and my whole body was hot.

Thinking of the taste I had just eaten, I retched for a while, and I really wanted to spit everything out and take a big sip of it to wash my stomach.

In the afternoon, when the tide began to reced, I was delighted that there was a small iron boat of wood and iron stuck in the middle of several huge coral reefs behind me, but the oars were nowhere to be seen, probably washed away by the sea.

I began to despair again, and the seabirds flew overhead, which upset me even more, and I gasped for breath, thinking that I would push the boat into the sea anyway, and it would be up to fate to drift wherever I went.

I had a great deal of effort to push the boat out, and there was a string of pearl bracelets underneath the boat, and although it was of no use to me, I still carried it with me, in case it was something of value?

Underneath were a couple of empty wine bottles, a severed human finger, and a pink female bra, and the ripples of the sea made them sway slowly in the water.

I wondered how there was so much strange stuff here, and I was ready to wait for the tide to recede more and it would be better to get out of here, or for the tide to flow into the sea with the boat before it receded.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see the tide recede, but the tide began to rise, I felt that something was wrong, so I retreated the boat into the sea, and suddenly sat on the boat, at this time life and death were uncertain, and I was resigned to fate.

The tide doesn't rise much, the water is calm, the wind isn't strong, the weather is sunny, and everything is comfortable, so I might have to get out of here in bad weather like a big storm, or I'll die in the belly of a fish.

I didn't have a pulp in the boat, and the boat began to wobble, and I held the sides of the boat with both hands, and swayed all the way to another island.

This island is not very big from the one I just had, about the same size, there are two coconut trees on the island, and I saw coconuts, but it is unlikely that I could chisel them any way, so I gave up the landing, but here the boat ran aground, and was blocked by two large rocks.

I looked around, and it turned out that this island was connected to the one I had just had, and I realized that I had been on a shoal all along.

Maybe it was once a big island, and due to the greenhouse effect? The sea rose, and the place was just submerged.

In fact, even if I fell into the sea just now, I would not be in much danger, I don't think it would be more than 1.5 meters from the bottom of the sea just now.

After scouting the terrain, I went to the island, and the water was up to my knees, and I lifted my trousers to my knees, which would make it easier and more comfortable for me to move.

I walked on and on, I don't know how long, until I finally reached a shoal, covered with sand and aquatic weeds, and landed on this small island that had not been submerged by the sea, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I lament that sometimes we see ourselves in danger, maybe we don't see farther, safety may not be far away.

But I didn't come from the shoal, I really didn't expect that, after discovering this relatively large island, I first pulled the boat ashore, which took a lot of effort.

In fact, at this time, I found that there is no so-called seabed, in fact, if the entire seabed is drained, in fact, it is just a continuous mountain range and valley, if it is a long time, the valley may also breed all kinds of land creatures, mammals and so on.

And where does this seawater come from, how is it created, and the glaciers dissolve? And then the birth of sea creatures? Or did terrestrial organisms evolve into marine animals? Like a whale is a mammal, and a whale has two very small legs.

It is estimated that it evolved after the lizards or dinosaurs on land entered the water in the past, and the size of the lizards and dinosaurs increased due to too much carbon dioxide.

Because only a part of my memory has disappeared, it has not affected my thinking and imagination, maybe there are still many secrets we need to explore, and human beings are indeed still very small.

But I need to remember my life more than anything else, but what I need most now is to survive on this small island.

After pulling the boat ashore, I need to pull it to a safer part of the island, because I am afraid that the boat may continue to be washed away by the sea after the high tide, and I am very tired planning to carry the boat now, so I will go to the island first to explore everything I should know.

And my stomach was churning hot, very uncomfortable, I knew I had eaten something nauseous, and my stomach would be much better if I had antibiotics and immune to raw meat bacteria.

When I entered the island, there was low grass all around, and further inside, there were lush coconut trees, and I looked at the coconuts on the trees and their stomachs growled.

But I can't get them easily at this time, and I need to use my brain to figure out how to get food later.

Further on, there was an abandoned UFO car, which I was surprised at first, but it seemed that the chassis tires were the structure of a car, and the body resembled the shape of a flying saucer.

After observation, although it felt peculiar, it was actually a car, all four tires had been deflated, and the body had been severely corroded.

But I think this is very good for me to spend the night inside, and if the door is locked, I can spend the night inside and it's safe.

The UFO crashed into a large coconut tree, but the trunk was left, and the tissue on the fruit, which did not look old.

But the strange thing is that I didn't find anyone in the car, it was not messy but it was not neat.

I opened the car door, got into the car and sat directly in the cab, the leather seat was already a little cracked, I patted the dust, because I was very tired, I opened my eyes and rested for ten minutes, there was a barrel of wine in the car, but only the bottle remained, apparently the wine in it had been drunk.

After a cursory look at the back seat, there was nothing special, I got out of the car, planning to use this place as a base for survival first, and the food was tentatively coconut, and then I went to look for fresh water, which felt good and could allow me to spend a long time, so I settled down.

I began to look for the boat to be pulled ashore, but by the time I reached the shallows, the boat had drifted away in the distance, and I thought the tide was rising and falling so fast, and the island with its two coconut trees had been swallowed up by the sea.

I thought it would be better for the boat not to drift too far so that I would have a chance to get it back.

I'm starting to get hungry now, and I have to find a way to get some food, because now on the island, it's not difficult to get a coconut, the main thing is to need fresh water, and I can't drink salt water because my kidneys and cells can't absorb so much salt.

I'm alone for now, maybe I'm alone on this island, but for now, I still need to explore this small island.

I dragged my tired body around the island, thinking about food, food, water, but they couldn't fly to me.

On the left side of the island, I looked at a small wooden house, and my eyes suddenly lit up, like a hungry wolf.

Walking inside the door, there was a very large computer inside, but there was almost nothing else, there was a porcelain dish on the table, there was a long bread, and a glass bottle of white liquid, I looked out the door, and after making sure there was nothing out of the ordinary, I picked up the bottle and sniffed it, it was a coconut water drink that was sure to be. The fragrance is overflowing.

Thirsty and hungry, I looked out the door again to make sure there was no danger, I drank all the delicious coconut water, and at first I took a sip, the natural milky flavor made people feel very comfortable, but it was not very sweet, so I licked the bottle again, held the bottle and swallowed the last drop completely, it was so delicious.

For a thirsty and hungry person like me, there are delicious loaves of bread on the table, which look fresh, and thank fate for giving me these gifts at this time.

Although I am also suspicious of fate, I just forgot my own background, but I have not forgotten this.

Sensing that there might be no danger around, I went out to observe, returned to the house, sat down on a wooden chair, and slowly nibbled on the bread.

Looking at the cabin, there are several shoddy murals on the walls of the room, depicting bags, lipstick, long hair, boots, and imitations of various famous painters from history, and the paintings are particularly distorted and abstract.

When I continued to observe, I seemed to hear a long series of screams, which made me tremble, and I looked for the origin of the sound, only to see a jet-black magnet on each side of the front of the giant computer, which seemed to be very old and capable of recording.

After listening to it for about five minutes, the sound was like a train whistling by at great speed, and suddenly it became eerie and silent.

I looked at the giant computer screen, which was turned off, and the main computer was hidden underground, surrounded by serpent-like cables.

The computer is huge, and it looks like there's probably a hidden basement down there, and it's so big that I can only see a little bit down from above because the gaps are all stuffed.

At this point I recalled the food I had eaten shortly after waking up, and my stomach was churning, and I thought I could make it so fast that I wouldn't have to suffer from eating such disgusting things, but I might still be thankful for the things that saved my life, even if they weren't good.

I figured out that it hadn't been a day since I woke up, but I'm already very content with my situation, but the premise of doing everything is to survive first, and I need food and water for a long time.

I started to leave the house, first to find a fresh water source, I had just drunk delicious coconut water and bread, and now that I was stronger, I went out of the house to continue looking for what I needed.

It's still morning, the weather is very comfortable, in fact, I think there should be someone nearby, otherwise there will be no fresh food for humans, if I find this person, and this person is friendly, he should be able to provide me with a lot of things.

So I thought that if I found this person first, everything might be done with half the effort.

Out of the house I went all the way to the left, and in front of me I came across some huge rocks, the rocks carved with human faces, which looked a little weird, but these things didn't affect me, I looked up at these huge rocks, and continued to move forward, and suddenly my feet itched, and it hurt a little.

When I looked down, I saw that the red ants were staring at my feet, and the further I went, the more they numbered, and I began to jump up, trying to retreat, but I saw a small jungle not far ahead, and a middle-aged man wearing a hat was sweeping towards the grass with a flamethrower.

The tongue of fire was facing the black hole in a small dirt bag, and as the fire ants fled, I cautiously walked towards the man in the hat.

He called himself a Ph.D. in biology and a biological scientist, and smiled kindly at me, his eyes fixed on the bottle of banned drugs that I had peeked out of my pocket, and frowned.

He looked to be forty or fifty years old, neither young nor old, and after a brief introduction to himself, the doctor invited me to go back to the cabin with him, and he carried a thick backpack on his back, and gently told me to help him lift the flamethrower, which was small and looked like an advanced one, but it was a bit heavy to pick up.

We made our way back to the cabin, which was not far away, and the Doctor laughed that he had recently discovered that the fire ants had run into the hut, gnawing on the cables and burning the poor creatures.

He also said that these poor fellows he had not seen in the book, the color was fiery red, they were called fire ants, and the ants here had only one leg, and some of the ants here even had eight or ten legs, crawling quickly, although the bite did not hurt, but the endurance was better.

The doctor pointed to a photo of a fire ant and said to me, taking notes: I've never seen ants with so many legs, and it reminds me of centipedes. The doctor said with a smile.

Then he looked at the giant computer and said: This computer is very precious, and it took a lot of money and effort to make it.

I casually asked about the origin of the computer, but the doctor changed the subject without saying a word, but I wasn't really much interested.

The Doctor only remembered how the food on the table was missing, looked at me, and I was embarrassed to tell him that I had eaten it, and then told him what happened to me in the morning and yesterday.

The doctor was very gentle, turned around and took out more coconut water and bread from the big backpack, and asked me if I was hungry, and I said that I was not hungry, I had already eaten it just now, and if I ate it again or waited until noon, thank the doctor in advance for his kindness and friendliness.

Because of the food, I felt a lot more relaxed, so I went for a walk outside, but I mainly needed food for a long time, so I went back to the cabin and told the doctor that the doctor was looking at the boring pictures of fire ants, and seemed to be puzzled by this strange creature, and he was still holding a small glass bottle with embalming in it, and inside was a mass of fire ant specimens.

I asked the Doctor how much food he could provide me with and for how long, and thanked him for his kindness, or that I could be the Doctor's assistant, just to help him with some work, which I thought would be more reliable and safe than going out to hunt and survive.

The doctor picked up his backpack and placed the compressed biscuits, bread, coconut water, and a large piece of chocolate candy on the table, saying that he could provide me with these foods, and that he would be going to a place for biological science research tomorrow or later. And I didn't tell you exactly what he did.

The Doctor's words frustrated me, and gave me a small axe and a military dagger, and told me that the coconut of the coconut tree in the jeep could be split with this axe, and said something inconsequential, motioning for me to go and bring some coconuts back.

After all, the doctor provided me with food and tools, and it was not a problem to bring him some coconuts back, so I was ready to go.

After arriving in the jungle, follow the previous path, climb up the coconut tree, and cut down the coconut fiercely, the coconut is very hard, and it falls on the ground unharmed, and it has not rained recently, the weather is warm and dry, these coconut trees are not difficult to climb, because its surface has enough friction.