But I don't care at all!

It rained for five hours, and I took a shower for four hours!

The dirt can be pinched into a six-flavor rehmannia pill!

For five hours, I was busy collecting rainwater in every way I could.

These days, I have found hundreds of plastic bottles from around the sandbar, and the plastic buckets have finally come in handy on this day.

In addition, several inventions I made during this time also collected at least three cubic meters of fresh water for me.

After confirming that there would be no water crisis within 40 days, my long-planned plan was born.

I'm going further afield!

I've already touched the shallows near the sandbar, and I have to go farther to collect more supplies.

The plan to go deep is starting to be put into action!

After on-the-spot mapping and orientation calculations in advance, I chose the first target in the redemption position.

This is a direction that I have been longing for for a long time.

The first rehearsal was over after only half an hour.

I was driven back to the sandbar by a white shark!

At noon that day, I boiled this white shark with a body length of more than 1.5 meters.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, the temperature turned low, and I put on my wetsuit again and went to exchange places.

This time, I brought back a rotten oil drum!

The rotten oil drum was buried fifteen meters underwater, and it had long been corroded by the sea.

The rotten oil drum was dragged ashore for the time being, and I went into the water again.

This time, I felt two galvanized pipes underneath the water.

It was an amazing discovery, and it made me giggle for a night.

Using these two galvanized pipes and tattered oil drums, I made the simplest awning that was three meters high. Finally bid farewell to the tent era.

Over the next two days, I searched for the same location.

As it turned out, I was right!

In this area, I harvested more than eight meters of galvanized steel pipes and triangle steel and two rotten oil drums, which I used to build the awning.

On the fifth day, I hit the sky and found a steel pipe more than four meters long at a depth of seventeen meters.

This steel pipe is used by me as a flagpole!

The next morning, for the first time, I raised the red flag of the Motherland at the highest point of White Reef!

This day is my thirtieth day on White Reef!

After an uneventful March, into April, White Reef came to a halt in all construction.

After more than a month of searching, I have touched the offshore waters around Baijiao, and I have gained very little.

Even if I extended the search range to a distance of 200 meters, I would have achieved nothing.

Two hundred meters is the limit I can go.

More than 200 meters is the South China Sea hundreds of meters deep. Even if I had a wetsuit, I couldn't get off.

None of the seeds of the eight plants that had been planted survived.

After a month of grinding, my body became very dark.

The lack of fruits and vegetables for a long time made me extremely malnourished, and although I was topped with ketchup, I often had bleeding gums.

The only thing that is gratifying is my body!

The daily high-intensity workouts have allowed my body to recover quickly and beyond my expectations.

The sick seedlings that used to gasp for breath when they exercised a little in Yandu are gone!

Now I can dive to 25 meters underwater using a wetsuit.

And you can hold your breath underwater for seven minutes!

By this time, my body had regained a quarter of its former strength!

Even better news came on the sixtieth day of landing.

During this time, my whole person was so dark that I couldn't even recognize myself.

But my fitness has improved a lot.

After slaying the dragon, he lay for seven years, barely healing bone fractures, and bone wounds were struck at an alarming rate under high temperatures, high temperatures, and heavy physical exertion

degree of healing.

Although the pain was still painful in a few cold days, I finally survived the hardest part.

As my body gradually recovered, I found that my memory had also recovered!

When I was in Yandu, I can't remember many, many memories that were stored in the sea of knowledge. But now, I can flip it out.

Human memory is a very strange thing.

When you see someone, memories of that person come flooding up, but as long as you don't see that person for a long time, your memory will disappear.

But on the contrary, when I am on the White Reef, I think of many people and things.

This is a phenomenon that has never been seen before.

So, I tried to pick up the meditation and meditation that I hadn't dared to do for more than seven years!

After slaying the dragon, the heavens took my soul, and since then, I have not been able to enter a meditative state.

After seven years of lying in the cave of the Golden River, I was met with unparalleled repercussions whenever I had the thought of meditation.

Since then, I have given up meditating!

I chose the best day, during the best and quietest time, and I slowly crossed my legs with the most apprehension and tried to enter meditation.

But the truth gave a most brutal crit!

As soon as I closed my eyes and held my breath, the earth-shaking post-apocalyptic picture of the dragon war appeared in my mind, and the people and animals in that village turned into powerful ghosts and came towards me!

I didn't have a chance to react and quit, and those people and beasts rushed into my sea of consciousness and frantically tore me and gnawed me.

All of a sudden, I screamed, my mouth and nose were bleeding, and I fell to the ground and pumped wildly!

The consequence of this ordinary attempt was that I had to lie down for three whole days to recover!

For three whole days, my mind went blank, my head was dizzy as if my brain had been stripped out, and my brain gave me instructions to eat, but I couldn't give up the slightest strength.

It also made me completely lose faith in meditation.

In desperation, I had no choice but to settle for the next best thing.

There is no hope of returning to the peak state in this life, so you can only choose to take care of your body.

In the blink of an eye, it was June and I had been on White Reef for the hundredth day.

At this time, a full twenty days have passed since the promised material supply time of the vice president of Haida, not to mention the materials, not even a ghost has been seen.

The eight plants planted on White Reef for the second time were also wiped out.

The dragon breeding program failed again.

After June, the rainy season begins in the dark sands of the great-mother. The most terrifying typhoon is also approaching day by day.