rì complex one rì, cháo rises cháo falls, year after year, the stars change!

On the boundless sea, there is a lonely island, time has no meaning for this island, there is only eternal waiting, quiet, it seems that since the beginning of heaven and earth has been eternal loneliness.

And today, compared to the past hundreds of millions of years, it seems to be no different at first glance, only to see, the waves are constantly washing the beach, and there is no difference from all similar scenes for hundreds of millions of years.

But suddenly, something suddenly came out of the sea, more than ten meters away from the beach, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be a human head, and then his neck and shoulders were exposed, and it turned out to be a person with his back to the beach and was walking towards the beach.

Then, protruding from the sea, it was his arm...... He only had one right arm, and the only remaining right hand was still stretched out in the sea as if he was dragging something.

What soon emerged from the sea was his waist and ......!

Only one left leg!

This is a disabled person with only one arm and one leg!

I saw him jump backwards, and the only remaining right hand pulled through the water, as if dragging something, and from the way he looked labored, it was a huge, heavy thing!

And as he continued to approach the beach, most of his body was exposed to the water, and finally, the thing he was dragging also surfaced, it was actually a big fish?

It didn't take long for most of the big fish's body to emerge from the water, and it turned out to be a ...... Great white shark!

Up to five meters long, there are one or two thousand pounds of great white sharks!

Even if this motionless great white shark dies at a glance, not to mention how this great white shark was killed, just its huge body and nearly a ton of weight, let alone a disabled person who lacks hands and legs, even seven or eight sturdy young men may not be able to drag it from the sea to the shore so easily!

But this disabled person did it! In this way, he dragged the great white shark from the sea to the shore little by little, and only stopped after leaving the sea seven or eight meters away, and then jumped on one leg, not slow at all, and jumped to the head of the great white shark in the blink of an eye, and pulled out a wooden stick as thick as an arm that pierced deep into the head of the great white shark.

The tip of the stick has been sharpened, oh my God, this disabled person can't just dive into the sea with this stick and kill this great white shark that can tip a fishing boat over!

It was only at this time, looking around, that I found that on the beach not far away, there was a person more than one person tall, all of them were mounds piled up with the huge teeth of the great white shark, and it was estimated from the number of these teeth alone, not to mention that thousands of great white shark teeth would need to be pulled out!

At this moment, the disabled man threw the wooden stick on the beach, and sat on the back of the great white shark, and the only remaining right hand grabbed the great white shark, and grabbed a large piece of shark meat from the back of the great white shark like holding chopsticks, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it without care, allowing the blood oozing from the shark's flesh to overflow from his mouth and splash on his body.

In front of him, the sun was about to set below the ground, the setting sun, the golden sun shining brightly, illuminating the front that he had never shown, on his dark skin, on his scarred body, on his bearded chin, on his hair as messy as a bird's nest and long as his shoulders, on half of his face that had melted and formed as if it had been burned by fire, and on the other half of his face that had been left with several deep scars that were visible as if he had suffered a serious traumatic accident, and on the only remaining right eye!

Looking at him, he is not only a disabled person, but also a wild man who drinks blood and has been disfigured!

Except, his eyes .......

The only remaining eye exuded a dull gaze without intelligence, but silent, but it seemed to be staring, as if it was contemplation, or waiting for something,

It's hard to imagine that a wild man would have such a gaze,

It's a thinking eye.

What is the story behind this silent, forgotten wild man who has been forgotten by the whole Shijie?

Nobody knows,

Now, even if all the people who knew him were put in front of him, no one would be able to recognize his original identity, the zombie called Fan Kang!

That's right, he is Fan Kang, who has been trapped on this island, and there are still twenty hours to be left of a hundred years of Fan Kang!

One hundred years, one hundred years!

In this world, few people can live for more than a hundred years, but most people can do many things in the short decades of their lives, from eating, drinking, marrying a wife and having children, to making meritorious achievements, and even exploring the mysteries of life and discovering the truth of the universe.

But for Fan Kang, although this long hundred years will not have any impact on his life and death, because he is a zombie, and he is an undead zombie warrior, with a life that will last forever unless he is completely destroyed, but what he can do is very little.

It was just a small island no more than a dozen kilometers in circumference, and in the first three years since he had vowed to leave it a hundred years ago, he had used up almost everything he could think of.

He spent a whole year walking through every inch of the island, touching every stone and every tree on the island with his hands, looking for a secret passage or mechanism to leave here hidden somewhere.

As a result, nothing was found, it was a very normal island, at least it seemed that everything was normal, everything on the island was real.

He spent another whole year swimming wildly towards the deep sea at different times from various directions of the island, but no matter how much he swam or how far he swam, he eventually swam back to the island.

He spent a whole year finding a large rock from the island and carrying it into the sea, so that he would not float, to see if there was any mystery below the island that could leave here, but he kept going into the deep sea, and did not find anything abnormal when he walked to the bottom of the sea hundreds of meters deep where there was no sunlight at all.

From the fourth year, he was finally convinced that this was a prison without flaws, a prison set up for him by the Lord God,

If you want to get out of here, no way!

Put it on any person, in this hopeless place, I am afraid that I will go crazy a long time ago, and even commit suicide, especially for an undead race, the longer the identity, the more painful the torment!

But Fan Kang didn't, he never gave up the belief that he wanted to leave here, because he firmly believed that the scoundrel god must be hiding somewhere and secretly watching him, wanting to see him go crazy, go crazy, see him cry bitterly, see him kneel on the ground and beg for mercy!

Good!

I'll show you who lost patience first!

So, starting from one day ninety-six years ago, Fan Kang began a hundred years of hard training!

Every day, he will jump on one foot and run around the island for dozens of laps and nearly 100 miles, using various terrains to carry out difficult rapid movement and direction change training.

At first, he didn't know how many times he fell, I don't know how many times he fell into the mud, but every time he got up and continued to run, keep running, running and running,

In just five years, he was able to travel on one foot as fast as he had when he had both feet, and five years later, he was moving on one foot at a much faster speed than he used to do on both feet!

Every seven days, he will go down to the sea to hunt a great white shark, although there are no other animals on this isolated island except birds and insects, but there are many fish in the sea, among which the largest and most ferocious is the great white shark, and there are many of them.

From the beginning he didn't even touch the tail of a great white shark for more than ten days in a row, and even several times not only did not catch the great white shark, but also almost became a great white shark's snack, and then one day he went to the sea, and only resurfaced after half a day, with injuries all over his body, dragged up a great white shark to start, almost every time he went to the sea again, he could drag a great white shark back.

Hunting great white sharks is not just for training, but also for eating,

He doesn't like to eat great white sharks, and he doesn't like to eat any kind of sharks, the shark's meat is very fishy, and there is a smell of urine, especially raw, and he wants to vomit when he eats it.

Of course, it's not for survival, as an undead zombie, eating is not a must, but he still has to eat, not only to eat, but also to eat in large gulps, the more you eat, the better,

Because only by eating enough food can he be stronger!

So, in this way, during the day, he would train and hunt, and at night, he would climb to the top of the island, sit facing the sea, and stare at the sea without blinking, even if he knew it was impossible, to see if there were any passing ships.

Outcome...... Nothing.

In this way, he spent a hundred years year after year.

The years did not leave the slightest trace of old age on his face, on the contrary, he appeared stronger, more powerful, and more ...... Silence!

For a hundred years, he didn't say a word, he didn't cry,

But the more this happens, the more energetic he becomes, and every day is like a full-winding machine.

Run, jump, dodge, kill, eat...... Await!

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Half an hour later, Fan Kang wiped the blood on his mouth, stood up on one leg again, looked at the sky, and then jumped towards the interior of the island.

Half an hour later, he re-ascended to the highest point of the island, sat down on the top of the mountain, and prepared to begin his evening lookout.

It's just that before starting, he first lowered his head and looked at a stone in front of him,

In the cold and silent eyes, a trace of nostalgia flashed,

On the stone, there are several human figures carved, from the style, there are men and women, old and young, although everyone only has a rough outline, and there is no expression, but in Fan Kang's heart, he can tell which one is which,

Dad, Mom, Forrest Gump, Trian, Junior, Zhan Shifang ......!

The sun finally set completely, the darkness regained control of the heavens and the earth, and Fan Kang's head was raised again, looking into the distance............

One night, still nothing was found, almost no different from any night in the past hundred years,

The moon is setting again, the morning rì is about to rise, and the dawn between heaven and earth is breaking again,

Fan Kang breathed a long sigh of relief with an expressionless face, there was no disappointment, a hundred years of waiting, even the "disappointment" would be forgotten,

But at the moment when his gaze was about to be completely withdrawn,

Suddenly, his eyes trembled for a moment......!