"Get out!"

"Don't follow me, okay?"

I kicked away an arm-thick tree at my feet, turned to her and roared, "Do you really not understand what I am saying or do you pretend not to understand?!! ”

She looked at me with a blank face, and no matter how much I roared and scolded, she followed me like a ghost, shamelessly.

"Roll..."

"Don't follow me, okay..."

"Do you really not understand, or do you pretend not to understand..."

She muttered, yes, it was surprising, she had only been with me for a long time, and she had started to learn to talk to me, and although she was a little slurred, it didn't sound awkward.

I almost went crazy, clenched my fists, glanced at her hatefully, and turned away.

I wandered aimlessly, with all my strength, flipping and turning, and making marks, I just hoped that I could find someone alive, and I just hoped that the living would see the marks I made.

I looked up at the gloomy sky, it was getting dark.

Unfortunately, there is no place for people to live in this area, and there is a mess of giant tree branches everywhere.

I was looking for the canyon according to my vague memory, and we had negotiated to go down the canyon.

She still followed me, like a sticky piece of kraft candy, no matter how much I shook it, I even began to wonder if I had done something wrong in my previous life.

When it was dark, I still didn't find the canyon, but I found a remnant of the boar carcass, the boar's bones were shattered, and its stomach exploded.

I built a simple shed with tree branches, it was really simple, it didn't block the wind or rain, but fortunately the temperature was only low at night, and there was no wind and rain.

After putting the pieces of wild boar on the trunk of the tree, which were not more than half a pound combined, I began to do the work of digging wood for fire. It was really difficult, especially after the rain, there was no dry firewood, so I could only try to find some cotton wool and some fine pieces of dead wood to start the fire.

After about two or three hours, the fire was finally lit, but I was sweating profusely and a little tired, and what made me feel a little relieved was that the piece of kraft candy finally disappeared, maybe I didn't have the patience to follow it anymore, so it was okay.

However, just as I was thinking this, she appeared again, carrying two wild boars whose deaths were not miserable, and boom! Boom! Two hits were thrown in front of me, startling me.

She pointed at me, and then at the boar on the ground, "You... ”

"No, I don't."

I rejected her with a cold face.

And began to roast the wild boar meat on the flame with a twig, and she seemed to feel very strange, maybe, maybe people on the planet don't look down on this kind of food at all, I shrugged.

After ten minutes, the wild boar has begun to emit a burning smell and is ready to eat.

Click!

The burnt wild boar meat was not delicious, but it was barely swallowable, and I didn't resist it, so I swallowed it clean in just three or two clicks. After eating, I stole a glance at her, her brow was calm, she didn't know what she was thinking, and then she snuck away again.

I lay down in a damp shed, the floor covered with a layer of green moss, and I lay on it with my arms crossed, curled up against the cold, I thought, if it weren't for my physical fitness to the point of inhuman level, I'm afraid I would have been frozen in less than an hour, right?

Boom! Boom!

Time passed quietly, and I was half asleep and woke up in a daze when I heard two dull sounds, subconsciously sat up, became vigilant, and got out of the shed, only to find out that it was her again!

She actually came back with two dead boars, boom! Boom! After being thrown on the ground twice, the figure disappeared into the night.

"Sick."

After scolding, I went into the shed again.

As a result, the 'bang' sound I heard one after another overnight could no longer arouse my vigilance, and I was already numb.

Early in the morning, I saw such a scene: piles of wild boar carcasses were neatly arranged, piled up into a wall, enclosed completely, and my shed was also in the circle, leaving only an entrance and exit.

In fact, I was awakened by the smell of blood and smoke from the boar carcass.

Turning out of the shed, frowning, and stepping out of the wall surrounded by the carcasses of wild boars, I saw another scene that stunned me: in the smoke and darkness, she held a tree trunk thicker than her thighs. On the trunk of the tree, there was a decapitated boar carcass, the tip of the trunk poked directly into the boar's neck, and came out the back door. She made a fire, and the flames rose up to a height of four or five meters, and she just hugged the trunk of the tree, stabbed a wild boar, and roasted it, and her posture looked good.

I covered my face, no words can describe the shadow inside me at this moment, I will go crazy if I continue like this.

I took a deep breath, rubbed my face, and set off, as for the neuropathy from the extraterrestrial, what she likes to do, it has nothing to do with me.

I was still rummaging and making marks, and the sun rising high had driven away the remaining cold of last night, and there seemed to be no dangerous creatures left in this area, damn it.

I don't know what time it is, the emotions of missing relatives are inexplicably strong, and this emotion is squeezed in my heart, which makes people a little irritable.

"Star core, what time is it?"

I asked the core symbolically.

"According to the list of times recorded by the prison system, it is: February 8, 2016, 9:13 a.m."

I paused in my steps, reached out and rubbed my chest, and the sudden trembling sensation was so strong that I was breathing heavily.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps behind me, and I don't have to guess that it was the kraft candy sticking up again.

I turned my head to see her hugging the blackened trunk of the tree, and the roasted, blackened boar with smoke.

When she saw me, she quickened her pace, and she was still unusually brisk carrying the boar, and soon ran up to me and handed me the trunk of the boar: "Apologize to you..."

She was smoked into a black person, except for the white teeth, I couldn't see any signs of whiteness on her body at all, several handfuls of long hair were permed, which was inexplicably pity, plus her serious and serious appearance, she was completely a powerful happy person, but I didn't have the slightest smile.

I took the giant skewer she handed me, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, perhaps because I thought I would still give her a look.

"Happy New Year."

I held the slightly heavy giant skewer, placed it on the ground, tore open the thick layer of charred skin on the outside of the wild boar, revealing the white and tender meat inside, and symbolically tore off a piece and put it in my mouth.

"Happy New Year."

She learned a sentence in a good way, maybe in her cosmic language translation, there are no words unique to this earth.

I grinned and smiled stiffly, but my heart felt like it had been pricked by a needle, what a familiar word, but why is it so prickly?

Perhaps, in the future calendar, there will be no longer the Spring Festival, maybe the future festival will be like this: invasion day, survival day, disaster day・・・・・・ or perhaps, after the extinction of human beings, there will be no human civilization festival, even if they have the day to reappear in the day, it should be in the distant future, when a new round of archaeological trends rises, I don't know who it will be, which planet's aliens can discover this ancient festival civilization.

"Not eating?"

Her voice sounded in my head, and it seemed to change suddenly, and I took a deep breath, threw away the chaotic thoughts in my head, and asked, "You don't seem to be stuttering too much?" ”

"Some of the memories are recovered, and the other brain areas have been severely impacted, and it will take time, and they are recuperating for the time being."

She pointed to her head, and then to the boar on the ground, "I've found this way of eating in old books. ”

Listening to what she said, I had this scene in my mind: she turned out an old book, still in black and white, and on one of the pages opened, there was a picture of a naked man holding a thigh-thick tree trunk and building a fire, roasting wild boars in the flames・・・・・