There is a two-dimensional island with an area of 200,000 square kilometers in the spiritual world, and its uniqueness is not only that this island is actually composed of millions of red polyp corpses piled up in volcanic lava little by little, but also that all the people living on this isolated island are men. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For thousands of years, this man's island has been in the ocean of 5 billion square kilometers of time, like a helpless lonely boat, slowly, gently, drifting, drifting, helplessly, with no direction, let alone end.

The first generation of islanders on the island of men has long since passed away, and the tens of thousands of men living on this isolated island have long since forgotten where they came from, let alone that when God created them, he also created another creature, and the name of this creature is "woman".

Basically, the tens of thousands of men on the island of men, who are isolated from the large human race and are full of wildness, are quite peaceful for most of the time, and the strong laborers in their families will also go out with a hoe every day when the sun rises in the east, and then, when the sun is almost setting in the west, they will carry the same hoe home in great silence.

However, there is either no contradiction between the men on this man's island, and once there is a contradiction, even if it is only a small thing as big as a sesame mung bean, a little temper will often evolve into a tragedy of exhaustion, or a knife is red, and so on.

In the nearly 1,000-year history of the island of men, there have been hundreds of large-scale shogunate wars of 10,000 people, and two, or even many of the same daimyo generals, have led their own people to fight each other in order to unify the island of men and become the so-called king.

When, the simple peasant, turned into a samurai who killed without blinking,

As a result, corpses will inevitably be everywhere.

Brother is disabled, how can you bear it?

Why wars, forever and endlessly,

The root lies in the wildness of men.

Although there are no women, the average family on the island of men is also composed of three generations of grandchildren, grandpa is still grandpa, father is still called father, grandpa's grandson is still called grandson, and father's son is still called son.

As the saying goes, "there are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is great". However, the men who have lived on the island for generations do not have to worry too much about this, and the reason is actually quite simple, because they have sacred mountains and early jade.

Mount Kinabalu is located in the center of the island of men, is a 1,200-meter-high, still "tsk" bubbling active volcano, and the "first jade" is produced in the crater of Mount Kinabalu, is a milky white oval pebble, looks like a dinosaur egg, and is a little warm to the touch, moist texture.

Whenever the men on the island of men hold a coming-of-age ceremony, after holding the routine ancestor worship and heaven worship ceremony, each man will consciously climb the sacred mountain, and then take a great risk, endure the high temperature of eighty or ninety degrees, and carefully walk to a pile of first jade stones and take away one or two of them that he likes very much.

Of course, first come, first served, so strong and powerful men can always have the time and ability to pick the best looking newborn stones, and the more men fall behind, the worse the appearance of the newborn stones will be, and those, adult men who do not persist to the end, can only accept the reality gloomily, and die alone and lonely.

This very sacred coming-of-age ceremony on the island of men is only once in a lifetime for every man on the island of men, so once you miss it, there is no chance to make up for it.

These newborn stones invited from the sacred mountain will be wrapped in small swaddling clothes by the men who have just come of age, and then bath and change clothes that night, and then cover them in their own quilts when they go to bed, and so on and so on for seventy-seven forty-nine days, a fat and pink boy who is loved by everyone and sees flowers blooms so easily breaks out of the shell.

Because there are no women, these poor little dolls born on the island of men can only be fed by their mother sheep since they were young, and gradually, on the island of men, they naturally do not eat mutton.

Of course, there is life and death, and since the men on the island of men are all from stones, then after they die, they will inevitably also return to stones.

Those who die of natural old age will be turned into "blood stones" and returned to their ancestral land,

Those who died in battle or died unexpectedly were turned into "tears and stones" and returned to the wilderness.

Of course, all journeys have an end point.

One day, when a man who lived on the beach of Man Island stretched out on a sunny morning, and then walked out of his pig-like "messy" house as usual, he was really stunned by the scene that came into view.

"Ah~ah~ah~" He pointed to the sea not far ahead like a fool, screaming, and screaming.

"What's the matter?" Erdan's father asked in the back room, and when he found that something was wrong, he immediately ran out, and then glanced in the direction of his son's finger, and as a result, he also screamed "Ah~Ah~Ah~".

Soon after, Erdan's son, Sandan, also woke up, and when he walked out of the house, he found that his father and grandfather looked like they were crying and laughing, so he immediately ran to his three uncles and two uncles to help.

When Sandan's uncle arrived, the beach of Men's Island was already crowded with men, smiling and staring at the sea not far away.

That's right

Although, I don't recognize it for a long time,

But this time the men on the island of men,

Finally and finally found out,

"Isla Mujeres".

The graceful and colorful, the white clothes fluttering, I really see the men on the man's island, one by one, full of spring, absent-minded, of course, the women on the women's island, the same, when the men on the men's island look at the women on the women's island, the same women on the island also poured onto the opposite beach in large numbers, squeezing outside.

"If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you"?

Although no one knows anyone anymore, the impulse that comes from the heart always impacts the other party.

"Porphy, Porphy~" After the sound of dozens of falling water, the men on Men's Island couldn't help but "get dumplings" one by one, and then swam to the other side.

"Wait, come back quickly, there is a dragon shark in the water, it is very dangerous, you are the same, if you want to die, come back quickly... The second father was so anxious that he yelled.

Impulse is the first devil who kills,

Remember, remember.