"On the second day of February, the dragon raises its head", symbolizing the return of spring to the earth and the revival of all things.

On a small island off the coast of Beigang City, the distant mountains contain daisies, and the wind warms. The clear blue sky was cloudless and as clear as jasper. At this time, the island was already green grass, and some of the grass was knee-high.

In a small corner of the island, a girl was crouching under a tree, bent over, crawling forward under the cover of a tuft of grass.

The girl wears a white shirt with a coffee-colored belt that makes the shirt slightly wrinkled. A strap connects the two shoulder straps from the neck, a dark gray walkie-talkie hangs from the right strap, turquoise denim shorts with a lighter denim whisker at the hem, a pair of black leather boots, and red hair just enough to cover the collar. The girl looked full of energy, about sixteen or seventeen. is about 1.68 meters, and the shirt obviously can't hide the girl's slightly plump body.

The girl wears dark gray fingerless gloves on both hands, holds the tip of the sniper rifle in her left hand, puts the index finger of her right hand on the trigger, narrows her right eye in a line, and aims her left eye at the sniper rifle scope.

"Nana, let's move closer to the big tree on the right!" said the girl.

A voice came from the other end of the intercom: "Okay, Honey!yes, Honey!".

The girl got up, clasped her sniper rifle to her waist with both hands, and ran towards a small hill in front of her. The pebbles on the road occasionally make a "click" sound.

Turning over the hill, the girl had just taken two steps, and looked in the direction of the fall of the leaves in the distance, and a bullet was flying towards the girl. The girl exclaimed, "Not good!"

A voice came from the other end of the intercom: "Honey, what's wrong?"

The girl said frustratedly: "Nana, I'm out, come on!"

From the tone on the other end of the intercom, she could hear that she understood the girl's meaning very well, and then said, "Okay, honey, I'll look back for you!"

The girl let go of her left hand and dropped a bullet casing from her palm, down her left breast to her pants, all red bullet powder. The front of the girl's shirt is U-shaped, and it does not completely cover the skin on her chest, and a few wisps of paintball powder splash on the girl's skin, and the girl says angrily: "I hate it!

Behind a small tree in front of the left side of the girl, there is also a girl, with a dark brown ponytail, a strand of hair on each side of the forehead, two strands of hair just up to the shoulders, an orange shirt with two corners tied at the chest, and half of the waist exposed behind the back, from the waist, it can be seen that the girl is in good shape; khaki jeans are rolled up seven or eight centimeters, just exposing the calf; and the thick-soled dark brown boots add a bit of stability to the color of the upper body jumping. The same age as the previous girl.

Then look at her half-crouching on the ground, holding a dark gray walkie-talkie in her left hand and a gray-blue pistol in her right hand, squinting at a cluster of bushes in the distance. A black shadow scurried behind the tree, making a rust......ling sound as the leaves fell.

The girl muttered to herself, "Sample, look at you again!"

The girl proudly aimed her gun at the bushes, and could faintly see a pink mass the size of an orange, and the girl snickered and pulled the trigger......

"Bang", the girl hit, and the girl happily ran over there.

"Chirp...... A monkey suddenly jumped up and slapped its butt and ran up the tree on the right. The girl glared, waved her right hand with the pistol down, and gritted her teeth: "Dead monkey, waste a paintball on me!"

The monkey was shot in the buttocks, even though it was paintball, which scared it enough, and the monkey also glared angrily at the girl from the tree.

"Attention all personnel! Attention all personnel! Sudden change in weather, quickly withdraw to the base! Quickly withdraw to the base!" The voice of a hurried command came from the intercom.

The girl looked up at the sky, and in the distance a dark cloud was slowly accumulating, and the leaves were rustling. The girl reluctantly took two steps to the right front, crossed her hands on her waist, and frowned: "Ghost weather, the sky was clear just now, is it going to thunder and rain!"

No matter how reluctant you are, you have to go back to the base, after all, the program team has something to say first, and everything depends on the arrangements of the program team. The wind was getting stronger and the sky was darkening, and the girl looked up at the sky.

The walkie-talkie rang again: "Evacuate quickly! Evacuate quickly......" accompanied by the sound of the wind, the voice was not very clear, and the girl put the walkie-talkie close to her ear.

A black shadow appeared on the tree on the left side of "Poo", and before the girl could react, the walkie-talkie was no longer in her hand. Look at the black shadow again, sitting proudly on the branch in front of him with a walkie-talkie. This is the monkey who was shot in the ass by the girl just now. The girl was suddenly helpless, and the girl shouted, "Dead monkey, that's mine!"

The monkey didn't care about all this, took the walkie-talkie and rummaged around to see what the hell this strange thing was, and ignored the girl at all.

The girl was in a hurry, and the sky was getting darker. What to do if a rainstorm is about to hit the island, and it would be terrible if the rainstorm caused the waves to hit the island. But the monkey was on a branch several meters high, and even if the girl could fly, she couldn't catch it! The girl scratched her head, stretched out her hands with a hippie smile, and looked up at the little monkey.

"Little ...... "I was wrong, I shouldn't have shot your ass, can you please give it back to me?" the girl begged the monkey, but the mischievous monkey didn't even look at the girl.

"Evacuate quickly!" the voice came over the walkie-talkie again. This is good, the monkey was startled, grabbed the walkie-talkie and slammed it on the branch.

There was a crackle, and walkie-talkie parts fell from the trees. The girl frowned helplessly and gritted her teeth. What can I do, there is a locator in the walkie-talkie, and the locator is broken, and the program team doesn't know the existence of the girl, and they can't contact the girl called Honey. The girl could only walk in the direction of the base by feeling, a gust of wind hit like a girl, and the girl was afraid that the sand would blow into her eyes, so she could only use her left hand in front of her forehead and jog forward with small steps.

There was a "chirping ......" sound behind her, and the girl subconsciously glanced back and found that the little monkey was not far behind her.

The girl stopped, frowned, and said, "Grandpa Sage, don't follow me, I owe everything to you, so let's go!"

"Chirp...... Chirp...... "The monkey looked very agitated, dancing on the ground, and kept his eyes fixed on the black clouds in the sky, as if to suggest something. The girl glanced at the monkey and looked at the monkey's frightened feeling. The girl's tone softened: "Little monkey, come here!"

The little monkey seemed to understand what the girl meant, ran over with a "whoosh", hugged the girl's right foot with both hands, hid behind the girl, and tilted his head to look at the black cloud in the sky. Occasional "chirp...... chirp ......".

The wind whistled in the girl's ears, the thunder was not very loud, and there were occasional wisps of lightning in the distance. The girl's chin was covered with water droplets, which were dripping down, wetting the girl's slightly exposed red underwear. The coat is mostly soaked. The girl looked helplessly at the little monkey, and the monkey followed the girl from time to time to make a "chirping" sound, obviously not as scared as before.

The girl raised her head and sighed: "It's okay now, I can't even find the base over there, if the program team doesn't know that my communicator is broken, and leave me on this island, it will be miserable!"

"Little monkey, are you alone?" "No, is it a monkey on this island?" asked the girl, looking down.

The little monkey was stunned for a moment, and then made a "chirp" sound. The girl sighed: "That's it, I won't ask you, you won't be able to speak anyway!"

"Boom!" a thunderclap startled the girl, and the monkey climbed on the girl's shoulder.

The girl looked up at the black cloud, there was a lightning bolt coming this way, the girl paused, no, it was not lightning, it was a white light.

The white light was getting closer and closer, and the girl couldn't see anything, and shouted: "Ah......"