The beach belongs to nature and is home to these monsters.

It's not that beaches belong to humans.

The ocean is nature, the home of the fish.

This is not to say that the ocean belongs to humans alone.

How did the fish change from a fish to a monster, Xie Chen's heart was very heavy when he thought of this question.

I can only hypnotize myself, here is in the strange talk, everything does not belong to reality.

But isn't it really like this?

Now that the sea is about to make up the periodic table, human beings are destroying some species at the same time, but also relying on the act of excreting into the sea, so that those originally normal marine species will mutate into new species?

The thought of the idea of helping nature build species diversity is a little ridiculous and pathetic.

"Indeed......"

"It's our retribution, no, it shouldn't be us, it's the retribution of those things that nature treats as its own excrement bucket, those things that have in their heads!"

Xie Chen smiled coldly and muttered to himself.

Lao Mo was silent, and he also sat on the chair beside him.

I don't know if I was in a daze because I listened to my own words, or if I fell into my own thinking.

Anyway, it slowed down for a long time, and I didn't say a word during this time.

The others estimated that after chewing on the amount of information about Thor's death, they began to comfort the old man who was in a daze.

Lao Mo also eased up, and suddenly stood up and asked everyone.

"You haven't eaten yet, have you?"

"You help me go up to the lighthouse at the lookout and watch out for the monsters."

"I'll go to the back door of the lighthouse and stir fry some dishes for you."

Probably out of embarrassment, the old man hurriedly stopped his old friend.

"Forget it, you don't want to leave here, so I might as well help you save your rations."

"Eating with so many mouths is estimated to consume several meals of your rations."

Old Mohaha laughed, and hurriedly waved his hand to push away the uncle who was blocking him.

"What are you kidding?"

"It's been more than ten years, I've never been to look for the two of you, and now you two have come to my door early, and you still don't allow me to entertain you well?"

"Besides, you can follow me to my basement."

"The grain stored there is not only rich in variety, but also has a long shelf life."

"Let me eat this old bone until I die, and it is estimated that there will be more food left for decades."

"So don't worry."

Hearing Lao Mo say this, the old man naturally didn't believe it, and it could be seen from his indescribable expression.

But since his old friend invited him to go to the cellar to have a look, he gladly accepted.

When the others heard that they were finally able to eat a hot meal, they all rushed to help.

Xie Chen only heard that Lao Mo asked people to go up to the lookout to help take a look.

This is naturally a rare opportunity, and I have to take advantage of this time to plan a specific route to escape.

And I have binoculars on my body, and standing at the top of the lighthouse, I can definitely see the beach and even the situation at the station.

Taking advantage of the fact that this group of people went down to the warehouse to get things, Xie Chen also turned around and ran towards the lighthouse.

The lighthouse ascends in a wrap-around pattern, and the stairs are made of bricks and poured cement.

The surface is paved with bricks, and even though it is adobe bricks, it is not as rough as cement alone.

Xie Chen walked up the stairs step by step, and when he came to the second floor, a small door also appeared in front of him.

While Xie Chen got in, he also took out his pistol and stood by.

When I first entered the lighthouse, I had already refilled the pistol magazine.

When you go up to the second floor, you can only see sparse and dense woods.

It's just that the horizon has also broadened a lot.

Just looking at it from this height, I could spot a few monsters cowering and hiding behind trees.

Xie Chen glanced at it, and they also found themselves, there was no movement on either side, and they had no intention of wasting bullets by shooting.

With this kind of height and long distance, those monsters want to rely on stones to hit them, which is simply wishful thinking.

Xie Chen touched the wall of the lighthouse, and he didn't know what material it was.

It's clay, and it doesn't feel like it.

If it can be said to be cement, it is not this kind of touch, and I basically don't know anything about building materials.

But since the lighthouse is equipped with such sufficient resources, materials, firearms and food, the specific materials for this lighthouse cannot be as simple as I think.

You must know that the old man has probably been guarding here for nearly ten years, and the construction time of this lighthouse should be much longer than the time of the assistant.

Xie Chen didn't think so much about these places, turned around and continued to walk up the spiraling staircase, walking towards the third floor of the lighthouse step by step.

Each floor of this lighthouse is about one and a half floors higher than that of ordinary village self-built houses.

The first layer is almost more than six meters high, and the two layers are already close to twelve meters apart.

"It's outrageous."

When he reached the third floor, Xie Chen also walked through the small door as he had just done, but this was obviously different from the second layer.

Because of the gradual shrinkage of the lower thickness, there are many platforms on the second floor, and there are nearly six or seven small doors.

By the time we reached the third floor, there were only three small doors left.

But the platform corresponding to each small door lock is also a lot wider.

Xie Chen picked up the lookout scope placed next to the platform, but he was a little surprised.

Next to it is a toolbox wrapped in a tarp.

After slowly uncovering it, Xie Chen found that there were a lot of guns and ammunition stored inside.

Even grenades.

Xie Chen was a little surprised.

Originally, I thought that having such a thing as an automatic rifle was fierce enough, but I didn't expect that there was even a grenade.

What Xie Chen is afraid of now is that this old man probably has more fierce things in the underground warehouse, and he didn't take them out.

"Will there be grenades?"

"That would be horrible."

Actually, it's not too much to think so.

If it weren't for such terrifying firepower, this old guy would have to exhaust himself up and down the stairs.

Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem like it's a difficult task to guard this lighthouse.

Xie Chen gently picked up one of the grenades, and was about to stuff it into his pocket when he noticed a note attached to the side of the toolbox.

The note looked so torn that even the surface of the paper was yellowed.

Xie Chen took a deep breath, could it be another hint?

It's just that he didn't bother to look at it, and quickly took out three of the seven or eight grenades and stuffed them into his pocket.

Your own cargo pants are no joke.

If you are afraid that something will happen to the old man guarding the tower, I really want to take a few more.