After making the wax, it was a bit of a waste to throw it away and bury it, so I simply continued to bake until it was cooked, tasted a little, and felt that the meat was smooth and tender, and it was much better than yesterday's old dragon bird meat. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

With wax, then is to find the wax core, in fact, this is not difficult, as long as the hemp rope and other fibers can be, but really in this desert island to find a lot of effort did not find, at this time the brain turned, simply pulled up a pair of trouser fiber thread, in the abandoned factory outside the pile of iron filings to find a round iron plate, I poured the wax oil into it, put the trouser wick on the edge of the iron plate, lit a lighter, the first time the experiment was successful, because it is a pure natural oil, the candle flame burned very strong, I was so satisfied with my masterpiece that I praised myself again and again, after all, this is the first tool I made, it looks very simple, but it can be used, especially in the dark and boring night, the presence of light can feel the warmth, maybe this is also a good psychological effect.

Because I got up late, plus a series of work, close to noon, because I was afraid that yesterday's barbecue would not spoil before eating, so I chose yesterday's barbecue, although I can hunt a lot of dragon birds, but I feel that I don't want to waste it, so that I can make my psychology less guilty, if you eat a little on the contrary, continue to slaughter, that is simply a bit inhumane, or too willful.

After a short break after lunch, I did some of the processes that need to be done to make a bed, first I need a bed board, of course, the simplest bed, I think it is to use nails to string the woods together, spread something soft on it, and then I also need a pillow, or not, these things are very simple, the simplest is to directly lay some weeds, this is also the simplest and worst plan I do, of course, if the production is better than expected, of course I will be satisfied.

The tree material for making the planks is not suitable for the old vine trees in the base, I plan to replace it with a sturdy trunk outside the forbidden forest, all the way to the left along the coast, until the jungle in front of me stops, I arrived inside and began to select the most suitable trunk, look at it, go around, stay in front of a relatively strong trunk, I found that the front seems to be different, generally there will be an iron fence outside the forbidden forest to protect, obviously I don't have it in front, I feel surprised, over the layers of jungle, came to a port I haven't been to a few days ago, Behind the port is a ruin, I don't know what kind of collapsed building, guess it may be a place to collect ferry tickets and so on or go through formalities, next to the ruins are two giant cannons, but they have been badly damaged, and there are several cable towers around that are used to transmit electricity and transmit network data, but the cables are basically broken.

The harbor is also connected to the dockyard where it is docked, and the iron chain is embroidered, and it seems that this place is as old as the rest of the island.

It is normal to ignore the situation on the left side of the island, because it is easy to imagine that it is a forbidden forest surrounded by an iron fence, and the ruins are surrounded by tall jungle trees, and I observed when I climbed the tree yesterday because I ignored this leftmost gap.

But discovering this port doesn't mean much to me either, and if I run around this large ruin every day to exercise? The first idea of fishing with a fishing rod in the harbor was quickly abandoned, and I really wanted to run and exercise by running a few laps of the circular jungle in front of the wooden house, but I had to work every day, and sometimes even a lot of work, so I could or didn't have to get up in the morning to run and exercise.

But the second idea is more practical, fishing here looks good, at least it is safer here and there is a difference in height, a slender stick, a slender hemp rope, an iron hook, earthworms or insects, it is not difficult to remember, I can make the tools I want one by one when I have time in the future, I think, this can be my fishing spot in the future, right?

The ruins here are messy, and almost the entire open space of the port is covered with broken bricks, wires, concrete, all kinds of damaged items, and the damage is almost so fragmented that it cannot be used a second time.

And when I was looking around the ruins at this time, I heard the sobbing of a tiny girl, and saw this girl in a "hut" formed by the corners of a huge concrete, and as soon as she looked up and saw me, she was already panicking, and ran towards the jungle behind, but the jungle was an iron fence, and she could not run anywhere, and she could not run far, and it could be seen that the girl might have been greatly frightened before, and she was still clutching a small branch in her hand, chewing on the tender leaves on it.

But I was not frightened, for I was very pleased to find that there were other people on the island, for after a few days of living in the jungle and the island, I had little experience in it, and I had no difficulty in spotting the girl who was hiding behind the trunk of a tree and staring at me.

I yelled at the girl not to be afraid, and declared that I was not a monster or a bad person or anything, and I meant that I could help her, and I didn't tell her how to help, because my purpose was to comfort her and not to be so nervous.

Slowly she began to believe me and walked towards me, her eyes red from crying to tears. According to the simple account, I learned some simple things, she woke up on a beach, and when the tide was low, she ran frantically to the port in front of her, landed on the iron bridge, ran up, and found that this was a ruin and not some aid station, which means human habitation, and walked around the port. I couldn't find an exit for a while, and it was surrounded by iron fences, but here along the coast there was a way to my small island, but the jungle covered the passage, but when she walked to the fire ant nest, the fire ants poured out, and when she turned to run, she saw a hideous-looking frogman outside the jungle in the coconut area shooting something at the coconut tree, and she had a nervous breakdown, because the frogman looked so scary, not a human or a frog looked like a strange thing.

The number of fire ants is amazing and the strange frogman is seen, which makes her tremble, and she flung the photo of the city suspended in the sea in her hand and floated it under the jungle leaves behind the fire ant nest, and then I found it, according to her description, it was almost dawn when it was out of action, so I didn't bump into her, but then she ran back to the port, found a "wooden house" in the corner of the ruins and hid, and then the activity area for the past two days was around the port, and did not enter the island that made her unrelenting, She said that she would come here when she calmed down, but seeing that the girl's body was a little dehydrated and very weak, she had almost no strength in her body, and it was difficult to run.

The girl's first reaction when she saw me just now was that the frogman had found this place, and was about to pick up the weapon on her fins to hurt her, and immediately ran towards the jungle, which may also be a conditioned reflex.

I saw that she was hungry and thirsty, and I did not let her continue, and took her to the hut on the island, and said that I could provide her with food, because I could provide her with food and I would protect her, and the girl would be able to dispel her fear of the frogman.

Of course, I also told her what happened to the fire ants, they had all been burned to death, the girl thought I was a resident of this island, and her face was excited, but when I got to the wooden house, I asked her to eat bread, drink fresh water, coconut water, chocolate candy, and compressed biscuits, and tell her what I had done, and the girl ate it like she was gobbling up, and it seemed that she was hungry these days, and I felt pitiful when she saw her hiding in the ruins and gnawing on leaves, but in fact, my situation was not much better, but I felt at ease with food.

When I said that I picked up her lost photo, the girl told me that there were several scattered photos on the beach where she woke up, so she took a random one and looked at it, and felt that this photo was very special, and then put it in her pocket, and when she came to this small island to walk around, she accidentally remembered that she saw another photo of a satellite looking down on this island on the beach, but that photo was taken from a long distance, and she could only see the mountains, jungles and meadows, and she didn't care where the photo was. When she knew in an instant that the address of the photo was very similar to the topography of this small island, because the jungle coconut grove in the middle of the photo matched the photo, so she thought of the content of the photo for a while, so she took out another one in her pocket and looked at it, which may be related to this small island. But without much thought, he ran into the fire ant frogman and threw down the photo.

Of course, I don't know what the important meaning of those pictures is, and I picked up the photo again while talking to the girl, but I don't see anything special or related to the island for the time being, and the strange thing is that there is, that is, a city floating on the sea.

The girl was talking to me while eating, and at this time she suddenly sneezed back, and I instantly saw that the girl had bruises and slight scratches on her back, and a hole in her clothes, and the girl turned around and whispered to me that she had a cold, and slept in the ruins at night, and the sea breeze blew late at night and it was relatively cold, and she found out that she had a cold at dawn.

I comforted her that I would find a way to take care of her, and the girl was very grateful to me, and I asked the girl what was going on with her back and how it was bruised, and she said that she woke up like that, and when she sat up, she felt that her back hurt badly, but by this time it was much better, and the scratch had already appeared to repair the scar.

She was ashamed to admit that she was missing her bra because I had just seen a hole in her back, which relieved my doubts and then I turned my head and replied to her, I had seen a pink bra on the beach where the boat was stranded, and that bra was found by me when I turned over the boat, at the bottom of the reef, and now let me look for it, and I should be able to find it when the tide is low.

The girl said that it would be warmer to bring it, and the atmosphere was more awkward at this time, so I asked her to lie on the table to rest after eating, and wait for her to recover her strength and other things, and the girl did as I said.

Because suddenly I was happy to meet someone in the harbor who was on a desert island like me, but a lot of it was sad. All I have to do now is plan what to do in the afternoon, because it has already disrupted the plan I imagined last night, so I need to make some adjustments to the plan, it seems that the afternoon will be a lot of work, I need to take care of the girl and I need to quickly make a bed for the girl, when