The scorching sun shone on the devastated land.

The carpet-like wheat fields are stained with black spots.

The embers of the flaming fire emitted black smoke, and a gust of wind would bring a little spark with it.

In the middle of the wheat field, the corpse of a behemoth beast lay there quietly.

On the head of the Roshan behemoth, a small broken plane is parked.

In the cabin, the corpse lying in the driver's seat suddenly moved its fingers, and then slowly opened its eyes.

"......Uhh

Chen Yin sighed, stretched his waist, carefully avoided the sharp iron sheet and broken glass, and sat up in the cracks.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar cabin in front of him, looking at the blood-stained holes in his clothes and the unscathed skin under the holes, Chen Yin suddenly had an unrealistic feeling, like waking up in a nightmare only to find that the nightmare had already come true.

It's really crossed!

It's okay, so I don't have to worry about my parents anymore with me, an unfilial son......

Thinking like this, I unconsciously took out the aluminum coffee can from my pocket. There was no coffee in the aluminum can, but the peanut sticky peanut that Chen Yin's mother made for him to eat. The fried peanuts are just hot and rolled with a layer of icing white sesame seeds, and they are very sweet in your mouth......

Take out a peanut and put it in your mouth, and the familiar sweetness blooms on the taste buds.

Just like when Chen Yin was in college, he sat on the train and ate the sticky taste of peanuts; It's like when you study abroad, sitting on a plane and eating the sticky taste of peanuts; It's like falling down the streets of Manhattan, sitting next to a homeless man and eating the sticky smell of peanuts; It's like digging a hole for a day, lying in bed and homesick eating the sticky taste of peanuts.

The feeling of being cared for has never changed.

chewed the peanut grains in his mouth carefully, but the tears in his eyes had already wet Chen Yin's cheeks.

The so-called "son wants to raise but doesn't wait" that often rings in the ears is like a classic ear wind, just blow it, and it can't leave any traces in the heart.

But when the child suddenly found that the mother, who often chattered about eating, sleeping, washing her face, brushing her teeth, and other trivial things, her temples were already gray, her forehead was full of wrinkles, but she was still smiling and making breakfast for you, dragging her sick and tired body to serve you a bowl of porridge and carefully blow it cold; When the child suddenly found that the father he respected and feared, wearing reading glasses and calculating on paper that he would be able to pay off the mortgage for himself in a few years, and from time to time beating his waist bent by the burden of life, it was not only unforgettable to hear this sentence again.

Without experience, there can be no understanding.

After crying quietly for a while, Chen Yin wiped away his tears and snot, patted his cheek vigorously, took a few deep breaths, and got out of the broken glass window.

Standing on the wings of the plane, you can see a vast wheat field, and in the distance there are shadows of villages - it seems that there are intelligent beings and civilization on this planet.

Chen Yin took a deep breath, the scent of earth, the burnt smell of protein, and an indescribable taste burrowed into his lungs. The air quality here seems to be a little better than in Guatemala. Breathing the air here, Chen Yin didn't feel any discomfort, and he was a little relieved in his heart - the atmosphere here should be free of toxic gases.

Although I don't know the latitude and longitude here, judging by the color and density of the plants, it is now summer - the leaves of the plants and trees are dark green, and the early rice in the fields has begun to tassel.

Chen Yin jumped off the wing, pinched a small pinch of dirt and put it in the palm of his hand. The content of stone and sand is very small, mainly composed of clay particles and humus. It's not fertile land by Earth standards, but it shouldn't be a problem to farm.

Patting off the soil in his hand, Chen Yin picked up another plant that had been trampled on.

Wheat?

No, it shouldn't be.

In appearance, this is a kind of crop between barley and wheat.

Chen Yin rubbed the ears of wheat and blew hard, and the seeds in his hands immediately lost nearly half.

Nearly half of the deflated grains are empty, and the healthy grains are not full enough, and it seems that the civilization here has not even developed basic breeding techniques. There are no traces of pesticides on the crops, no signs of chemical fertilizers in the land, no deep ploughing and no basic irrigation works. If the productivity of the earth's civilization is used as a reference, the agricultural productivity here is not comparable to that of the Yellow River civilization in the Qin and Han dynasties.

But......

Chen Yin's gaze turned to the mountain of corpses beside him.

It has formidable claws, fangs, and a massive body...... Obviously, it was supposed to be some kind of carnivore.

Chen Yin circled around the monster's corpse, staring at the corpse like a mountain of meat, thinking: earthlings have never tamed such a huge carnivore - the largest carnivore on land on the earth should be a polar bear, but a polar bear stands next to this mountain of meat, just like a Chihuahua standing next to a polar bear! This corpse is unbelievably huge!

However, judging by the metal fittings and fabrics on the corpse, this monster was definitely domesticated. The intelligent creatures here actually tamed it, maybe they have some special domestication skills? Perhaps the level of civilization on this planet may be higher than Chen Yin imagined.

Chen Yin took this incident to heart, and secretly decided to avoid contact with local intelligent creatures as much as possible in the early stage. The first thing is to collect supplies, then to collect information about the local indigenous creatures, and finally to consider contact with those alien civilizations - who knows if those alien creatures will want to know if "Chen Yin" can be eaten? Is it delicious? How to eat?

Although Professor Joshua's "little baby" has been completely scrapped, there are still many things in the plane that can be used.

Chen Yin got into the wreckage of the plane and searched for it, and pulled out the parachute stuck in the steel fragments, although it was cut by the broken steel a few large holes, the umbrella cloth and parachute rope were still a very useful material.

The fabric of the parachute is woven from aramid fibers. The so-called "aramid fiber" is Kevlar fiber, and many body armor uses this strong, wear-resistant, tear-resistant material. The paracord is also useful, it is made of nylon and can carry hundreds of kilograms of weight as long as the wire is thick. Collecting abandoned parachutes can come in handy a lot of the time.

Chen Yin sorted out the umbrella bag and got into the wreckage of the plane again.

This time he was heading for the survival box under the driver's seat. However, he soon discovered that the place under the seat where the survival box was stored was deformed, and the twisted iron plate was almost impossible to open with brute force.

Chen Yin recalled it carefully, and remembered that there was a small storage box behind the plane, and there should be some simple tools in it.

When I came to the relatively intact tail of the plane, I opened the lid of the storage box and saw a shriveled old backpack in the middle of the storage box, and next to the backpack was the toolbox that Chen Yin was looking for.

Chen Yin suddenly frowned - because this backpack belonged to Professor Joshua, and Joshua would carry his stuffed 60-liter backpack with him every time he went to the depths of the jungle. It is said that this backpack has been with the professor for more than 10 years, but how did it end up here?

Chen Yin casually pulled the backpack over.

A knife fell out, and Chen Yin also knew it: Schrader Sharp Edge.

This is a knife used to disembowel and skin prey. The reason why Chen Yin knew it, in addition to its delicacy and expensiveness, was also because Professor Joshua once used it to disembowel, disembowel, skin and bone a white-tailed deer in front of Chen Yin, and the cruel and bloody scene scared Chen Yin, who had never even seen a chicken killed, vomited at that time.

Speaking of which, some students may not be convinced - isn't it just dealing with a dead deer?

Yes, the killing was easy, Professor Joshua's marksmanship was very good, and a single shot of 308 easily broke the ribs and heart of the white-tailed deer, and all that was left was to go to the grass and find the body.

But the next thing is not so easy to accept.

It's like the scene when the dog meat restaurant on the roadside killed the dog a long time ago, and the scene when the live sheep were slaughtered next to the stalls of the Xinjiang Dakuan at the food festival.

The ancients were cloudy, and the gentleman was far away from cooking.

This is not to say that gentlemen don't cook, and cooks are villains, but that they can't bear to kill. Ordinary people, especially modern people like us who grew up in greenhouses, really can't accept the psychological impact of slaughtering animals - and some even have a huge psychological shadow from the anatomy class.

Chen Yin watched Professor Joshua hold the handle of the intricately carved knife made of artificial whale teeth and stab the white-tailed deer in the stomach with the sharp tip of the knife. When it was cut along the chest line, the freshness that had not yet solidified spilled out of the scar, staining its fur red.

The professor also grabbed the intestines of the white-tailed deer and scared Chen Yin with a bad taste, which suddenly made Chen Yin, who couldn't stand all this, unable to hold on, and ran to the side and vomited in a daze.

However, a few hours later, Chen Yin's lunch was doubled up. As compensation for stimulating Chen Yin's new recruit, Professor Joshua made an extremely delicious slate-grilled rib from a slate found in the wild. After enjoying such a delicious meal, Chen Yin fell in love with hunting.

Well, the people of the Great Foodie Empire are so simple.

Playing with this sharp blade in his hand, and remembering the embarrassment of the first hunt, Chen Yin couldn't help but have a self-deprecating smile on his face, and casually put aside this classic knife that had long been out of print, wanting to rummage through Professor Joshua's backpack again to see what good things were in it.

Then, Chen Yin saw the guy pressed under the backpack - a folding stacked double-barreled shotgun.

Unlike traditional side-by-side double-barreled shotguns, the two barrels of a stacked shotgun are stacked vertically, and the two barrels look very cool when you go up and down. Coupled with the 3A grade walnut butt, the tool steel receiver, and the dazzling carving worth 8,000 knives, this shotgun is more like a work of art on the stand.

There is no doubt that this shotgun, which is worth more than 20,000 knives, still belongs to Professor Joshua.

The last time Chen Yin saw it was half a year ago, when Professor Joshua used it to hunt and was reported by someone who reported it, and the local police in Guatemala ran to the archaeological camp and took it away. But how did it end up here now? Could it be that the professor bribed the police to secretly come back?

Chen Yin scratched his head: "Forget it, don't worry about it." ”

As soon as the words came out, Chen Yin was startled by his own voice!

How can your voice be sharp and thin? It's like a cartoon character from an American cartoon. Chen Yin's heart tightened, and he quickly reached out and touched something that could not be described between the thighs below the navel......

"It's okay, it's okay...... The eggs are still there. ”

After being nervous, Chen Yin thought about it calmly and probably guessed what the reason was: the helium content in the atmosphere here is likely to be much higher than that of the earth. And the physical property of helium pitch change has been carried forward by some variety shows, and I believe many people have already understood it.

It's actually quite a novelty.

After trying the tone a few times, Chen Yin found the tone of his usual speech.

In addition to this gorgeous shotgun, Chen Yin also found matching bullets in his backpack. One of the leather ammunition boxes contained a No. 12 deer bullet, with a total of 50 rounds in five horizontal and ten directions. Deer hunting shotshots have fewer projectiles and weigh more, and are mainly used to hunt large animals with soft skin. Of course, the effect of self-defense is also quite good, and it can easily knock down a tall and strong man.

The other were three green five-round ammunition boxes with the Remington logo and the word Slugger printed on them.

This is a single-headed bullet with a rifling-like male line inscription. Due to the huge mass of the warhead and the obvious stopping effect, the wound hit by such a single-headed projectile will be very terrifying.

Professor Joshua likes to hunt, and Chen Yin has been eating (unmistakable) wild animals for two years. How to aim and how to shoot the door is clear, at least there will not be an oolong that knocks out one's front teeth with one shot.

Breaking the barrel of the gun, he took out two deer bullets and stuffed them into the two barrels, and then closed the magazine with a click, Chen Yin held the aristocratic shotgun and aimed it in the distance, then turned off the safety and put it in his hand.

After finishing the gun, Chen Yin took out one last thing from his backpack: an English-Hebrew dictionary.

Looking at the dictionary, Chen Yin frowned: Professor Joshua was a very orthodox Jew, and Chen Yin had learned some Hebrew from him. Do professors really need to carry a Hebrew dictionary with them?

Chen Yin shook his head, casually threw the dictionary and other things into his backpack, and carried the toolbox he had just found into the deformed cockpit again.

Ten minutes later, Chen Yin threw down the crowbar in his hand and replaced it with pliers to break the iron sheet, and then pulled the full weight of the survival box out from under the seat.

Fortunately, Chen Yin has been doing physical work with Professor Joshua for the past two years, and this body has been exercised, if it is put in the time when he is in college......

…… After calming his breath, Chen Yin took the lifebox and began to sort out the supplies inside.

Generally speaking, the most basic things in a life kit are nothing more than a few things: food, medicine, survival supplies, equipment that transmits distress signals, etc. Chen Yin had anticipated these things before opening the plastic box.

In the case of food, brick-like compressed biscuits. Although only the size of two bricks, each "brick" has 5 small packages, and each small bag contains 3 biscuits, each of which has about the same energy as a lunch.

A few bars of chocolate. It looks like about 300 grams.

Two packets of salt. About 120 grams, a little more. As long as Chen Yin does not dehydrate a lot, then this salt is enough for him to use for two or three weeks.

The drugs in the survival kit consisted mainly of several older bottles of broad-spectrum antibiotics: furazolidone (dysentery, enteritis), spiramycin (ear, nose, throat, and respiratory infections), tetracycline (most bacterial, viral, spirochetes, protozoan infections), and amoxicillin dispersible tablets (penicillin-based oral drugs). Because of their broad-spectrum antibacterial, large side effects, and most importantly, the "cheap" properties that make pharmaceutical companies unable to make money, most hospitals have abandoned these antibiotics that used to cost more than gold.

However, it is precisely because of their broad-spectrum attributes that there is no more suitable medicine for Chen Yin, an unlucky person who has traveled to a strange planet and faced an unfamiliar flora.

In addition to antibiotics, there are some sprays similar to Yunnan Baiyao in the lifebox, and then there are ordinary alcohol, gauze, unusual sheep intestines, U-shaped needles for suturing wounds and other gadgets.

All of the above food and medicines are packaged in pure white, with only the name printed on the white label on the bag/box/bottle, and even the most basic information such as weight.

In addition to food and medicine, Chen Yin was pleasantly surprised by the few things left in the survival box:

A finely crafted Swiss Army knife. From a cutter to a corkscrew, from scissors to a saw, from tweezers to a magnifying glass...... There are dozens of functions completely condensed in this small saber, which is simply a must-have product for home travel and killing.

A small beast clip. It is also made of stainless steel, waterproof, rust-proof and corrosion-resistant, durable and extremely strong at the same time, and it is difficult for the prey to escape from this top-notch trap created by modern technology. It can be used to hunt small and medium-sized prey such as rabbits and wolves.

A windproof lighter. Kind of like a zippo, the fuel in it is alcohol. Compared to high-pressure inflatable lighters, this zippo-like lighter is very simple to refuel, and it is also very durable, and it is very adaptable to complex and harsh environments.

A military thermos kettle. The same paragraph for the American GI in Iraq. The design of this thermos pot is very ingenious, and the inner tank is a microwave oven PP (polypropylene) material kettle, which can withstand 120 degrees Celsius, light and strong. The stainless steel shell on the outside can be used as a water cup, lunch box, rice pot, can be hung on the bonfire for heating, and the outermost layer is a nylon insulation sleeve, which can be stuck on the belt or can be equipped with a strap. Overall, it is very lightweight, and the weight when filled with water is not much different from that of regular plastic bottled water.

Finally, Chen Yin pulled out a small cloth bag from the bottom of the box - the same cloth bag that Joshua gave Chen Yin with the pendant of the pit daddy ring - the cloth bag contained 10 heavy gold coins, the pattern on the gold coins is the same style as the pendant around Chen Yin's neck, all of which are the abstract "sun" imprints that can be seen everywhere in the Mayan pyramids of Halstone!

What's going on here?

Chen Yin was suddenly in a trance, and at this moment, he even had a feeling that he had been calculated by someone.

After groaning for a long time, Chen Yin spat viciously.

"Whatever!"

Survival, only by surviving in this strange world, everything else is meaningful.

Don't let me know who has anything to do with this!

Chen Yin thought so, and at the same time chewed the compressed biscuit with all his strength, as if the unpalatable compressed biscuit was his class enemy.