Global Movie Emperor

This is a deep sea that has never been touched by seagulls. The waves beat against the rocks, making a deafening sound. The clear sky and blue sea are a beautiful picture. However, no one has appreciated this beautiful scenery for a long time, until The waves brought an uninvited guest here.

He was lying on the beach. The fine sand would not harm him. The small crabs the size of bottle caps left little footprints horizontally, but faced this "big mountain" and faced difficulties.

A 40-centimeter-long safety rope was attached to his professional outdoor pants and he was tied to an orange lifeboat. Fortunately, the kayak had broken, which was the main reason why he did not drown in the sea.

Suddenly, he moved his fingers and dug lightly on the beach, causing little trouble for the little crab again. The sea water rose up, flowed over his face, and rushed into his nose.

"Uh...ahem! Ahem!"

He woke up and slowly opened his eyes in a very dishonorable posture. What he saw was the soft white sand beach. If he were on vacation, this would definitely be the perfect place to play beach volleyball.

But this is not a journey...

His stomach hurt terribly and he felt very thirsty. At this moment, he made a very simple inference. He must have drank a lot of sea water, but he was not dead. He was still alive and breathing. This was the most wonderful thing in the world. The answer, everything else, can be solved as long as you are alive.

He turned his body, his belly facing the sun, looked at the blue sky, and let out a long snort. With great sadness and irresistible negativity after physical exhaustion, he looked directly at the sun, not caring whether it would hurt him. He closed his eyes until the tears fell, and he could still see a circle of green light spots.

He cried, for the sake of his colleagues who died at sea, and for himself who survived the disaster. He was not heartbroken, but just sobbed softly until he was choked by snot, which caused the discomfort after drinking seawater and started to vomit.

But soon, he realized that he was in a state of severe dehydration, and forced himself to pour the tears back into his head to save a little bit of precious fluid for himself. The first priority was to replenish fresh water.

He still has some physical strength, and there is no problem in walking a little. However, after not getting off the ship for a long time, and after his body was swollen by sea water, his limbs became somewhat inoperable. He stood up slowly to give his body some time to adapt. In addition, he was also testing his lungs. Check whether there is water in the lungs. If there is water in the lungs, if you get up too quickly, it will easily cause secondary damage to the lungs.

There is no water in the ears, which greatly avoids the risk of otitis media. There is no water in the lungs, and naturally it will not cause lung infection. This is the greatest gospel for people who are shipwrecked. After all, once they become sick, Living on a deserted island is just a matter of surviving a few more days before dying.

"Is there anyone! Help! Is there anyone? The crew of the Field! Is there anyone?"

There was no response, only the waves kept telling Leo that it only existed here. He staggered and walked slowly on this small beach. There were coconut trees on the island. This was good news, at least for this period. He won't die of dehydration within that time.

"Is anyone there! I need help! Paul! Donnie! John! Damn it!"

Looking at the sea level, a white dot suddenly appeared in his sight, which was the uniform of the crew of the Fidel. He was face down. As the waves undulated, Leo saw this and jumped into the sea regardless of whether his physical fitness allowed him to do so. Swimming towards the crew, the distance of only 100 meters was no less than a chasm for Leo at this moment. After only swimming a few meters, his limbs became sore and limp. He was carried back to the beach by the waves. He could only watch the crew crossing him. Getting farther and farther.

This feeling of loneliness is suffocating, so he wants to save the crew member, even if the crew member is unlikely to be alive, even if his skin may be white from the soak, his body will be swollen, and his face will be hideous and terrifying.

Because of this, he could still prepare a grave for the crew member, and then chat with the crew member who had been dead for an unknown period of time when he was alone. He needed a spiritual support, even if the so-called support was a corpse.

"I can't save you...I'm sorry, I can't save you."

Once again he felt sad and wanted to cry, but he held it back again. He could only watch the crew disappear into the vast sea, and stood there for a long time before turning around and watching quietly under the tree.

The fallen coconuts have rotted and are very few in number. They should have been partially taken away by the sea during high tide. The remaining coconuts are not under the coconut trees, but scattered along the coast.

He picked up a broken coconut and smelled it. There was a pungent sour smell, and there was no coconut milk left. Of course, even if it remained, he would not dare to drink it. After all, the fresh water in the body was very precious, and he simply could not bear to have diarrhea that would cause it to be excreted. .

But this does not mean that the rotten coconut is useless at all. I found a stone, crushed the coconut meat, and then applied the coconut meat evenly on the body. This is a natural sunscreen that can resist ultraviolet rays and avoid sunburn. , this is also the most important point in island survival, otherwise you will not be able to ask for food from the ocean even on the beach with abundant supplies.

Leo can only be thankful that he has enough knowledge in the marine field to survive. For people in other industries, survival would be a huge challenge.

Although the desert island movies I watched in the past are classics, they are difficult to hold up on a professional level. In the real world, most of the shipwrecked people living on desert islands would die of dysentery, poisoning, or death in a short period of time. Parasites.

Because it is really difficult for them to distinguish which types of fish and shellfish will harbor what kind of parasites, which fish and shellfish have toxins, and even use the division of ocean areas to infer what kind of creatures will exist on the islands. And these are exactly the necessary conditions for surviving on a desert island.

After a difficult inspection around, I found that the beach area of ​​this island is actually very small, only about one kilometer in diameter. On both sides and behind it are towering cliffs. Due to the long-term erosion of the sea water, they have long been fragile. Holding a larger beach with your hands The thin stone flakes can be easily broken off.

This made him realize that his situation is still quite dangerous. At high tide, the seawater will submerge the beach until it touches about one meter on the cliff behind him. This can be seen in the salt stains attached to the rock surface. .

Secondly, the fragile rock structure is difficult to support him in climbing up. Once he loses his hand and falls, it does not require fatal injuries or fractures. Just a long and narrow wound is enough to cause death, because in this humid and high-temperature environment, The wound is highly susceptible to infection and difficult to heal. In most cases it will turn into a rotten and fishy wound.

This is something he must keep in mind. On an uninhabited island, he must always be careful, otherwise it will easily capsize in the ditch and become a meal for marine life.

After vomiting, he was extremely hungry. He needed to find food to restore his physical strength. Fortunately, in the huge treasure house of the ocean, as a marine biologist, this was not a difficult task.

There are some oysters attached to the rocks. Even though the shells are dark and covered with seaweed, it is undoubtedly a good news for Leo. After all, these are one of the few shellfish that can be eaten raw.

After carefully cleaning the seaweed on the shell, he easily determined the type of oyster. Ansulian oysters, grown in the Normandy region of France, are deep-sea oysters. Let’s not talk about the taste. After all, the taste of unprocessed oysters is far away. It's not as delicious as what's on the table, but first of all he can be sure of one thing.

Based on the position of the sun, he could roughly deduce the time and direction. He quickly recalled the route map in his mind, and finally determined that the distress sign should be placed in the southeast direction. That was the only route for merchant ships!

Looking towards the southeast, he did not find any ships passing by. He could only give up and temporarily focused his attention on the oysters in his hands. He cleaned the oyster meat, internal organs and sediment, and gently rinsed it in the sea water. Then, As if he had made a decision, he quickly threw the oyster meat into his mouth.

"vomit……"

The taste was worse than he imagined. He had eaten farmed Ansulian oysters. After simple processing, the taste was relatively refreshing, with a strong seawater flavor and mineral flavor. It tasted quite good and was highly praised in France. By.

But the taste of wild oysters... is like amplifying all the taste of farmed oysters tenfold, making them extremely fishy and salty, with a heavy metal taste that ordinary people cannot bear.

He didn't chew, so he avoided the taste exploding on the tip of his tongue, but it still made him gag. He bent over and twitched, making the sound of retching. After a while, he recovered and dealt with the second one. This was hard to swallow. French food".

He had no right to choose what to eat. He could only follow nature and eat whatever God gave him. Fortunately, his taste buds began to gradually become numb, and subsequent eating was not as painful as he imagined.

After taking in enough energy, his limbs gradually regained their strength. He began to dig a hole on the beach. There was a coconut bowl in the center of the hole. The leaking kayak covered the hole, and the surrounding areas were pressed tightly with stones. , and finally put a small stone in the center of the kayak, aiming it at the bowl made of coconut shell, and a simple distiller was completed.

Under high temperature conditions, a few hours of distillation will bring him a lot of fresh water. Although it may not be enough for a day, it is still no problem to temporarily quench his thirst.

He did not want to waste the remaining time. Even if waiting quietly in the shade could reduce the loss of body fluids, the three days before the shipwreck were crucial for the survivors. He needed to save himself and not wait for death here.

After determining a fairly solid rock climbing route, he tied his shoelaces and climbed steadily upwards. The stepped rocks washed out by the waves were not that difficult to climb. Soon he climbed to the shortest hillside in the southeast. Along the coastline, looking at the estimated route.

Still no ships in sight.

"Where did I drift to..."

He murmured, and suddenly heard a crashing sound below. On the lower left, there were three metal boxes connected together. They were being beaten by the waves and constantly hitting the rocks. There were also the Field's logo printed on them.

"God……"

He thought that he would not be as lucky as the protagonist in the movie, and that sporadic goods would fall next to him, and everything would need to be solved by his mind. But maybe it is true that misfortunes and blessings depend on them, and blessings and misfortunes lie on them. After his bad luck, his luck improved slightly, and his good luck came.

Going downhill was very dangerous because he couldn't see the thickness of the rocks. Perhaps the rocks that he thought could fully support his weight were only as thin as paper. This made him hesitate for a moment, thinking whether he should go down, but in the end, he was still worried about the cargo. Desire overcame caution, and he chose to take the plunge.

Climb down at the slowest speed. If you are not careful, you will step on gravel. Sweat emerges from your forehead a little bit and rolls into your eyes, with a faint tingling sensation and blurring your vision. But in the end, he succeeded in reaching it. the location of the goods.

I picked up the straps, but I didn’t pick them up. I didn’t know what was inside. It was very heavy. I used all my strength to pick up the goods and put them on my back. I returned the same way, and my body was already bruised. Purple traces.

With these three boxes still on the beach, I was completely exhausted. I lay on the ground panting violently, but my heart was filled with joy, as if I was playing a game of unpacking, hoping that something good would appear inside.

After relieving his soreness, he stood up and opened the first box, which contained books and various information. He was in a daze for a moment, then managed to calm down and opened the other two boxes. As a result, his heart became cold.

Dry books might be able to ignite fire, but these wet books... what else can they do? It was impossible to dry these books; in such humid conditions, they would remain wet.

"Fuck! Fuck!"

He couldn't accept that he had taken a huge risk, but only got three boxes of books and pens, which was very different from the food, fresh water, instruments and other tools in his original fantasy.

Since the moment he woke up, his spirit had been tense. At this moment, the pressure completely crushed the tense nerves. He picked up the dripping books and threw them into the sea, but was caught again. The tide brought it back, and then, like a madman, he ran on the beach, kicking and stepping on it. These spiritual food could not save the body.

It wasn't until he was tired and regained his composure that he took a deep breath and sat on the beach in a daze, looking at the sun, which seemed to have been swallowed by the sea, dyeing the sea water into a golden soup.

He was hungry again.

He regretted it and complained about why he wanted to go to sea. His wife's retention did not become a reason for him to stop, and his infant daughter did not make him stop his desire for money, so what? Have they gotten the news?

Are they crying?

Have you... become a "dead person"?

It is not difficult to imagine that the family may be holding a funeral for him. From then on, only he himself knows in the world that he is still alive, but Leo has died on a social level.

This was unacceptable, at least not by Leo.

"Calm down... calm down... you can go home, you can go home..."

He washed his face with sea water, kept cheering himself up, even slapped himself, and opened the kayak. One-third of the fresh water was already stored in the coconut bowl. He tapped it with his tongue. The sweet taste made him Everyone became happy. He drank the water without wasting a drop. Then he rolled up the kayak and tied it with the straps on the box. The tide might be high in a while. Such a precious material must not be used. Swept away by the sea.

Carrying the coconut bowl, he walked to the rock where a large number of oysters were still attached, and ate a few casually. He could already tolerate the disgusting taste.

At the same time, he tore open the book, pulled off the paper, moistened it with sea water, put it into a bowl and mashed it into a paste, then added the oysters and mashed them again until they had a certain stickiness. He climbed up the rocks in the southeast and mixed the oysters. A ball of paste was smeared on the relatively flat stone, and a huge distress sign was written.

Everything he could do had been done, and now he could only wait and pray that people would find him and take him home.

The sea water began to rise and had already submerged the place where he had just dug the hole. He did not need to climb up anymore. He laid the kayak on the ground on the same spot, pillowed on his book, looked at the stars in the sky, and thought about how to make a fire. Gradually, I lost control of my body.

He didn't sleep well that night. The roar of the waves woke him up several times. The soreness in his body also made it difficult for him to even get up. Looking at the beach, the sea water has receded and the white beach is revealed again. , the traces left yesterday have been smoothed by the sea water, as if he had never landed on this island.

I dug a hole again to prepare for water storage and started looking for dry branches. The answer was no. Fortunately, I found a large Coke bottle on the edge of the reef, which could be used as a water storage tool.

In addition, he needs to find a place to stay that can protect him from wind and rain, otherwise the sea breeze at night will quickly make him catch a cold. Without medicine, death is really not far away.

Secondly, he made a few fishing rods. The fishing lines were made from disassembled kayak stitches, which were very strong. The fishhook were made from locks removed from the cargo box he picked up yesterday. He didn’t know if this would work. , but trying is always a way out.

After everything was settled, he began to look for a place to stay. He had to be extremely careful in everything, whether climbing rocks or carefully surveying the environment. After all, although there were no lions, tigers and other carnivores here, deadly poisons could easily be hidden in the gaps between the rocks. Killer, sea serpent.

After climbing about three small slopes, the scene in front of him made him ecstatic. A cave appeared in front of him. This was not a cave formed by water erosion. There were obvious gaps on the top and sides.

According to inference, this place should have been a gap a long time ago. The stone at the top of the gap cracked due to weathering and rain erosion, and fell right on the top of the gap, becoming the "roof". Because of this, the inside of the cave is not pitch black. It's eerie, but because of the gap, sunlight can shine in directly, and mottled light spots shine in, allowing Leo to see clearly the thick moss on the wall.

He picked up a branch and turned over the gravel inside. No living things existed. He then carefully checked the state of the boulder above his head to make sure it was safe and would not suddenly collapse while Leo was sleeping. He moved his belongings here. When the book was placed in the deepest part of the cave, it was quiet, and he seemed to hear... the sound of water droplets falling on the water.

He stiffened his body and slowly approached the sound of water drops. At the deepest corner of the cave, there was a large puddle with an inverted spiked rock above it. Leo stared closely, watching it slowly condense. It turned into a drop of water and fell onto the puddle with a splat, making a sweet sound.

He stretched out his finger tremblingly, tapped it on the puddle, and put it in his mouth. There was a salty taste, but it was not brought by the water. The salty taste came from the fingers that had just touched the sea water.

He threw himself at the puddle like crazy and drank the small amount of fresh water in one gulp. The puddle was formed on a stone, indicating that the water had been dripping for countless years. There is no need to worry that this is a one-time deal. If you finish drinking this puddle, the dripping water will still fill the puddle.

He cheered for this small puddle, and was ecstatic for the fresh water that could be drank up in three or five mouthfuls. The pleasure was so wonderful, and most of it came from small episodes in the environment you were in.

Later, he found a fish in the evening. It was not big, only the size of a palm. He swallowed it into his stomach in twos and twos. It also tasted bad, but strangely, he suddenly gained confidence, and a series of good fish Luck convinced him that he could go back.

However, at night, I don’t know how long it took, a heavy rain came.

"boom……"

The loud noise woke him up. Looking at the thunderclouds in the distance, he suddenly began to panic. Perhaps it was the instinctive fear of humans living alone, or perhaps it came from the rainy night when the Field was silent.

The sound of wind flowed into the cave entrance, and the tiny gap was like a recorder, playing a creepy music. He was not sure what the iron content of the rock at the entrance of the cave was and whether it would conduct electricity. After thinking about it, he couldn't sleep again. It was difficult, so he could only sit at the entrance of the cave, hugging his knees with his hands and quietly watching the clouds and rain in the distance, frightened and resigned to his fate.

"Woo..."

He was sure he heard that mournful cry amidst the thunder and lightning and raindrops.

Not far from the island, on the coastline in front of the beach, lightning pierced the night sky, like a huge camera flash, suddenly illuminating all the scenes in front of Leo.

It jumped out of the sea, its forehead with a huge scar stood upright, and shouted, with water spray from bottom to top, competing with the raindrops in the sky, and then smashed into the sea, setting off a huge wave, rushing towards the beach, even a little bit Water splashed on Leo's face.

It seems to always be active when a heavy rain comes. Even if Leo hates this scene, he has to admit that its beauty is shocking and makes him addicted.

Water began to seep inside the cave, and a few raindrops fell, but they did not splash on his "bed". He waited in a panic until the clouds and rain stopped, the sky cleared, and the scorching sun was no longer shy and ran out of the dark clouds. It brought him some warmth and also brought him tiredness. He fell on the bedclothes and gradually fell asleep.

…

He carved more than forty vertical lines. He watched the sunrise on this island for more than forty days. Every day was the same as usual. Time has become the cheapest thing here. He gradually got used to the sea breeze and such boring things. Life, even if no one communicated with him, made him crazy, but gradually, he began to absorb the happiness he should have every day from books.

He still did not choose to climb up. He avoided all risky moves. He had tried all methods of making fire, but there was no way until he picked up a piece of uncoated iron floating in the sea.

This made him ecstatic. He placed the driftwood he picked up on the iron plate. After three sunny days, the surface finally lost its moist and gloomy color and began to turn white. This was a good sign, but the inside of the wood was still damp. He could only wait, and if it rained, he would protect the wood until the weather cleared before taking it out again.

Finally, after drawing the fifty-third vertical line, he threw the wood on the ground. The sound was crisp and no longer dull. This made Parker smile with joy. He took off his shoelaces and made them look like bows and arrows. The bowstrings were drilled. The wood was wrapped around in a circle, and it was spinning rapidly on the wooden board with force like playing an erhu.

The drill bit and the hole have been polished smooth, and the violent friction makes the sound very unpleasant, like scratching a blackboard, but it is indeed a good photo.

"Hurry up...come on, start burning up..."

Gradually, the sawdust turned black, with a faint white smoke floating out, and sweat broke out on his forehead. He did not dare to stop, so he could only rub it randomly on his shoulders a few times. In the end, a few red dots lit up on the sawdust.

He quickly placed it on the dry paper scraps and blew it gently. After more than fifty days, he finally saw the flames, and then the flames turned into a raging fire.

He was excited, surrounded the fire, and sang loudly. Even though the singing was not good, the dance was very weird, like some kind of sacrificial ceremony in ancient tribes. It was also on this day that he finally ate cooked food, which meant that long-term The diarrhea is about to end.

…

"Dear Tina and Lucy, I don't know how you are doing now. It has been about a year and three months. Lucy should be able to run away now, right? It's sad that I still haven't heard from Lucy. Call me dad, but I believe that one day, we will meet again, and then I will never leave again, teaching with peace of mind, and living around my family. I am sorry that this diary will never be able to meet you, but I will remember Whatever I say and do, and I will strictly abide by my promise, wait until I come home and miss you as your husband and father, Leo."

The camera zoomed away from the fingers and the book. A thin man with bronze skin was sitting naked on the rock. There was only a piece of fabric tied around his waist to cover his shame. His body fat rate was astonishingly low. His skin was tight and his muscles were tight. With a slight movement, he could I saw that the muscles were silky and the hair was unkempt. The beard and hair had not been processed and were stuck together, like the ruminants taken out of the mouths of cattle and sheep.

Closing the diary, he looked to the southeast corner. In the far distance, there was a ship the size of a grain of rice sailing on the sea level. He was not excited because at such a long distance, the ship could not detect his presence at all.

He is now at the edge of unknown waters, close to the navigation area. This is not because of the expansion of the route, but because of the island itself.

Judging from the ships, the sun, the gradual appearance of birds, and the appearance of different marine life, this island... is moving. In other words, this is a very rare drifting island.

Leo was not sure about the speed of the drift, but in this short period of one year, he could see the ship with his eyes. The speed must not be very slow, and the direction of movement could not be determined, because the ship could not always be seen, sometimes looking to the southeast. Direction, he could see the ship itself, sometimes only the lights emitted by the ship, and even for a certain period of time, he couldn't see anything.

This is also one of his confidences that he can return to human society. Maybe one day, when he opens his eyes, a passing ship may be near him.

What he needs to do is to prepare a raft. If the ship is a little close but does not find him on the island, then he will give it a try, go to the sea, and run towards the ship.

Of course, it was not realistic to make a raft by collecting beach drifts, so not long ago, he finally decided to take the risk and climb up the cliff, searching around both sides of the island. Fortunately, he found a road that could safely climb up the cliff. The top of the cliff also gave him a big surprise. It was a large bamboo forest.

Use a strong fire to burn the bottom of the bamboo, and then use an ax made of stone to cut it, roughly one stick every three to five days. Today, this time, he just transported a newly cut bamboo down the mountain and ate it. After some smoked fish meat, I regained some strength, trimmed the bamboo, and tied it with the previous bamboo. The rope was woven with bamboo strips and was very strong.

After finishing the work at hand, he fixed the bamboo raft and tied it to the thick stone pillar. He climbed to the top of the mountain again, looking for suitable bamboo. This time he went a little deeper, lit a fire, and roasted the bottom of the bamboo until it became smoked. black.

Suddenly, the wind direction changed, and the white smoke from the burning wood floated towards the forest. It was poured into somewhere unknown, and made a whirring sound. The sound was somewhat similar to human breathing, and it soon attracted Leo. , extinguished the open flame, and a large plume of thick smoke came out. He followed the smoke and walked deeper into the bamboo forest.

He had visited the top of the mountain all over, but he had never heard such a sound before. If he had not confirmed that there was no living thing here, he would not have dared to check it out casually. After walking about a hundred meters, what came into view was A hole in the ground is not deep, only about two meters high. There are no plants growing in the soil in the hole, indicating that it collapsed not long ago.

What shocked Leo was that there were words on the wall of the pit on the east side! It was carved on a green stone wall. Leo didn't know what material the stone was made of. The text only revealed three short lines. It should have been washed away by the rain before it was revealed. Logically speaking, the underneath was covered with soil. There should be another word for "out".

The text did not belong to any type that Leo could understand, and he had never even seen it. For a moment, the scholar's curiosity came up. The hole was only so big and deep, and he was not worried about anything happening. It was dangerous, but to be on the safe side, he still found a few big rocks and threw them into the bottom of the pit first to confirm whether the collapse was complete. Don't jump in. He found that the pit was much deeper than that. In addition, stacking the rocks up made it easier for him to climb out.

There were a few muffled sounds and the sound of a very solid ground being hit. After confirming that the ground in the pit was solid, he jumped down and stood firmly in the pit.

There are actually written records on an uninhabited desert island. This is enough to arouse the curiosity of all scholars. After all, there are no traces of human existence on this island. If it is really left by humans, then the matter is worth investigating.

Gently wiping away the soil on the green stone wall, he discovered that the stone wall was larger than he had imagined, with nearly two-thirds of the size covered by soil. The words on it were still unclear, but he could confirm it by touching it. , with traces of chiseling.

The stone walls are not polished, and are somewhat similar to low-end full-green jade, but they are more stony than jade and not as oily as jade.

After thoroughly cleaning the soil, he determined that there were twelve lines and three hundred and seventy-two words in total. He was going to go back to his residence to get his notebook and rub the words and study them slowly. But the moment he stood up, he felt violent dizziness. The feeling surged into his head, along with a strong desire to vomit, which made him immediately withdraw from the fiery mentality of scientific research and make a subconscious judgment.

"There's radiation!"

Not daring to stay any longer, he immediately crawled out of the cave entrance and prepared to stay away from here, but just after taking a few steps, his eyes were completely black. He waved his palms in front of his eyes, and it was still pitch black.

What followed was fatigue, dizziness, and a strong heartbeat. After a few steps, he held his knees with both hands and gasped violently, and finally fell to the ground...

…

When I woke up again, it was already the next day.

His eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. He still clearly remembered what happened yesterday, but now, his vision has returned to its previous state.

There was a pool of vomit on the ground, which had rubbed all over him, even on his hair. His body was still weak, hot, and severely thirsty. His mouth had begun to crack. He struggled to get up and glanced at the pothole behind him. , as if seeing some monster, staggering, running down the mountain.

When he arrived at the residence, he drank all the stored water and the situation eased. He was panting and had difficulty breathing. It seemed like there was a mouthful of phlegm stuck in his throat, and his exhalation made a rustling sound.

Hungry and feeling hot all over, he needed a bath, so he ran towards the seaside and plunged into the water. After cooling his body completely, he lay motionless on the beach and closed his eyes to rest.

He couldn't remember how much time had passed. He sat up and looked at the sea. His face was reflected. There was no rot, no pustules, and no changes. This made him feel a little more stable.

After washing his hair and beard, he wanted to wash a few oysters to eat. He picked the oysters attached to the rocks and squatted on the beach to wash them. Suddenly, he seemed to feel... someone was watching him.

He raised his head sharply and saw that there was nothing. The vast sea could not hide a voyeur at all. After looking around carefully, there was only one fish swimming around.

He continued to lower his head to clean the oysters. This feeling of being spied on still did not disappear. Instead, it became more and more obvious, as if a voyeur was coming towards him step by step.

"who!"

He yelled, but no one answered. If it weren't for the sunny day, he would have thought he had seen a ghost. He quickly swallowed the oysters. He wanted to leave this evil place quickly, but just as he turned around to run away, he suddenly heard a pop. sound.

Turning his head, a fish jumped out of the water and fell on the beach, its tail flapping continuously. The moment he saw the fish, the feeling of being spied on disappeared, replaced by the suffocation that he felt for this fish. feel.

"what's the situation……"

It was staring at him. Although the fish's sight was indiscernible, he could feel that it was asking for help from him. He walked over, picked up the fish, and put it back into the sea with an inexplicable tenderness.

The fish did not leave immediately, but remained where it was. He walked into the water. It was not frightened, but swam around Leo's feet.

It was filled with joyful emotions. For some reason, Leo could feel it, as if he had found a playmate or a relative. Even if he was touched by Leo's fingers, he would not dodge.

"What the hell...what happened to me?"

This is definitely some kind of super power, an ability that cannot be explained by science. It exists objectively. This fish is the best proof. With just thoughts and an idea in the mind, this fish can swim to him obediently. Come into the palm of your hand.

At this time, he stood in the sea in shock, staring at this fish that understood human nature. He could not accept that such a fantasy thing happened to him for a long time.

But when this most ordinary sea bass is as obedient as a pet, his lonely heart seems to be filled with a warm current. The dog owner and his pet dog, this is the emotional portrayal of Leo's heart.

"Come here."

He went ashore and walked away for nearly twenty meters. He whispered to the fish in his heart, so it quickly swam over and got into Leo's palm.

"Good boy."

He tore some oyster meat and fed it to the little guy, and it swallowed it in one gulp with great trust, and then followed Leo's instructions to become more active.

"I'm thinking about what name to give you. How about calling you Paul? It's the name of my good friend. You are also my good friend. Go! Catch a small shrimp for me."

This was not communication with thoughts. He was not used to that, but he opened his mouth. However, he had not spoken for a long time. Although chewing and swallowing actions would still maintain the mobility of the mouth, the language had begun to be a bit strange. It's just that he hasn't communicated with people for a long time, so he didn't realize that his accent was a little off.

It also understood the human language and swam quickly towards the deep sea. Not long after, Leo became anxious, fearing that Paul, his new friend, would never come back.

He stretched his head and looked into the distance. About a minute later, he saw it swimming back. He breathed a sigh of relief and tore off some oyster meat, planning to reward it regardless of whether it brought back the shrimp or not. But it... Literally brought back a shrimp for Leo.

This must be related to the radioactive stone wall, but he no longer thinks about the side effects this stone wall will bring. His first friend in more than a year has made him happy and forgetful.

Tired from playing, he lay on the beach and said nothing. He just watched the bass quietly. When he saw it swimming beside him, he smiled happily. However, its next move made Leo start to panic.

"NONONO! Don't bite the hook!"

It opened its mouth towards the fishing rod made by Leo. Leo was so frightened that he immediately got up and kicked the fishing rod away. He had given up on using something that would accidentally hurt Paul and did not consider it for the time being. How to find food in the future if he loses the fish that his fishing rod occasionally provides him with.

It wasn't until dusk and the water rose that he said goodbye to Paul. He had already forgotten his work of building a bamboo raft, and he still couldn't leave Paul until he wanted to go home.

"Stay here! I will get you something to eat. Don't run into the deep water. Don't get eaten. Do you understand? We'll see you tomorrow. Wait for me here."

After saying goodbye, he turned around and left. It suddenly jumped out of the water and lay on the beach again calling for help from Leo. It was reluctant to let go. Leo understood, and only after repeated education did it understand the meaning.

A fish is a fish, and its IQ is really not high.

That night, Leo barely slept. He looked at his palms and remembered the feeling of Paul swimming in his hands. It was really like a dream. He had friends and pets on the desert island. In the end, was he one of them? fish.

…

In the next few days, Paul spent nearly half of his time interacting with Paul and testing whether there was a better way to use his strange ability. However, after several tests, he determined that this ability could only be used by people who paid attention to him. , or focus on his marine life effects.

Problems arose as well. He didn't have enough food. Being close to oysters and other shellfish, he couldn't sustain his body's needs. Moreover, eating shellfish for a long time had already made him tired, and the only way to get food was fishing rods. , was also given up because of Paul's existence. In the past few days, he was about to faint from hunger.

Until one day.

"Paul, you can ask your companions to play together..."

…

Under the setting sun, dozens of bass gathered in the shallow water of the beach, playing in the water. The fish's tail flicked, splashing, and sporadic slaps on the face of Leo, who was bending down to give Paul instructions.

He smiled and asked Paul to wait for him here for a while. The silly fish looked at him quietly, and its joy seemed to tell Leo that it was waiting for him to come back and play together.

After giving a few instructions, he faced Paul and slowly walked back to the beach. The hands behind his back were tightly holding a bass that was still jumping around...

What kind of picture is this?

The fish were in groups, drawing circles in the shallow water, waiting for this human friend to come back and join them in their play.

And behind a rock not far from the beach, he sat on the ground, leaning against the rock, holding a bass that he had just played happily with, his face covered with blood as he ate it...

He became Grandma Wolf.

…

Having a full stomach not only makes you think, but also other emotions. When he saw Paul again, he didn't wipe the blood off his hands and face, because the stupid fish couldn't tell the difference.

He just did something wrong, and he was really uneasy. It was difficult for him to smile to Paul again. After playing for a while, he announced that today's game time was over, hurried back to his residence, covered his head with the kayak, and said nothing. His eyes were closed, and he couldn't sleep that night.

But insomnia and restlessness will never be the reason for him to stop. Hungry and physiological reactions will never be the reason for him to stop. Prey, animal instinct. But he still felt apologetic, still tormenting his body and mind every night.

As time passed, the bamboo raft became more and more perfect, the bass gathered more and more, and the fish carcasses piled higher and higher. He became the boss of the fish school. The good thing was that they would often catch some small shrimps and give them to Leo. , which allows him to change his taste after getting tired of eating sea bass, even though he can't have a full meal at all.

Just like that, time passed by and no more vertical lines could be drawn in the cave.

…

He didn't know how much time had passed, but this time, he was the closest to the route, which was about the size of his little finger. He could bet that it would be closer next time, but no one dared to bet again, and he didn't dare either. .

He longed to go home, and the blank spaces in the book were filled with notes in his diary. This urgent mood was completely unbearable, so he wanted to try, while inferring based on the color of the sky, the temperature, and the degree of humidity, what had happened in the past few days. There is no heavy rain, and there is just a southeasterly wind today.

The bamboo raft was pushed into the sea, and the kayak, which had been sleeping until it was swollen, was put on it. Several large bottles of fresh water were also put in, all of which were picked up on the coastline. Paul was still swimming near the beach. When he heard the noise, he came quickly. .

He planned to take Paul away. The lifespan of a sea bass is about twenty-five years. According to the inference, Paul still has more than half of his life left to live. This time, he wanted to take Paul home and provide for Paul in his old age.

The woven bamboo basket was not pretty, but it was practical. Seeing it swimming obediently into the basket, he finally plucked up the courage to push the bamboo raft into the sea, opened the iron sail, and headed southeast without the need for a paddle.

What you must pay attention to at sea is to prevent sunburn, apply coconut meat on time, and get off the boat from time to time and take a dip in the sea to properly cool down.

After successfully sailing out to sea, he turned to look at the island, feeling uneasy in his heart. The island he had lived on for several years, which he hated so much at the beginning, was now strangely hard to let go of.

After opening the bamboo basket, Paul jumped out and fell on the bamboo raft. Leo was so frightened that he quickly picked it up and stuffed it back into the basket, and kept warning it to pay attention to safety.

They're in shark territory.

Think of yourself lying on a bamboo raft, with a shark swimming under the raft, and a wound cut off the shark's fin on the water that will be eliminated immediately. No one can restrain this fear, and Leo is in this environment. Down.

Sharks would not be interested in attacking a bamboo raft, but Paul was different. He didn't want his good friend to be eaten by a shark just half an hour after walking because he wanted to take it home.

At night, the fish activities became more frequent. Although the waves became smaller, they still made him frightened. From time to time, he opened the bamboo basket to see if Paul was okay.

The next day, the wind and waves increased, which was not a good signal. Although the sky was still blue, Leo, who had lived on a desert island for so long, knew in his heart that a storm was coming.

On the fourth day of rafting, a storm was approaching, and the waves rolled up to dozens of meters high. Facing such huge waves, it was difficult for him to have enough confidence in his bamboo raft.

Time and time again, the sea water hit him violently, and the bamboo raft began to disintegrate from the outermost part. The first bamboo separated and drifted far away. This made him nervous, and he desperately grabbed the rope woven with bamboo skin with both hands. , soon, the hand began to bleed, and the extremely high salt content in the seawater penetrated into the wound, causing severe pain.

He started roaring loudly, like a wounded beast, roaring crazily, but it still didn't help. The second bamboo broke and scattered in the distance, covered by the sea water.

The fishy smell of blood attracted sharks. As the bamboo rafts swam around and their white fins peeked out of the sea from time to time, he could feel how hungry these guys were.

"Get away! Get away!"

He yelled at the sharks, but it was no use. The hungry guys paid no attention to the scolding of their soon-to-be dinner until he flipped the bamboo paddle over and stabbed the skin of the shark below with its spiked wooden handle. .

"Get away!"

This time, his action worked. The sharks did not go crazy and overturned the bamboo raft. Their IQs were still not that high and they would not think about how to get their prey into the sea. Even if these animals eat and eat other creatures, It is just with the attitude of being hungry and needing to eat, just like when a person is hungry and seeing a plate of food, rather than with the malicious intent of killing someone.

He was armed and kept communicating with the sharks. In this way, his method worked. They swam a few more times and then turned away.

But this was just an episode in a huge crisis, not the crisis itself. The rain hit the body, blurring the vision, and even breathing became difficult. The third bamboo broke and left.

When he turned his back to the wind to catch his breath, he opened his eyes, and the fourth bamboo was about to split. But at this moment, he suddenly saw light, not far away, at most a sea mile.

He saw the freighter standing upright on the sea surface, much larger than the size of a pinky finger. Its huge body carried a strong sense of oppression. Even in the fierce storm, it remained motionless, and its strength was amazing.

"Help! Help! Ugh, bah! Help!"

He shouted, so excited that his blood vessels began to expand. He waved his free left hand desperately, and seawater poured into his mouth. At this time, he could no longer taste the bitter taste. He rowed fiercely with the bamboo oar, but he could not move an inch in the storm.

What was even more dangerous was the oncoming huge wave, which was completely unmeasurable in height. The giant ship could withstand this level of impact, but the bamboo raft could not. With a bang, it completely disintegrated.

He fell into the water, took a big gulp of sea water, ignored the pain in his palms, and swam towards the ship, but the pulling force of the sea water was too strong, and he could only swim less than a hundred meters until he was exhausted. .

The cold seawater soaked him, and soon his legs began to cramp. He completely lost his strength and sank underwater. He lowered his head and looked at the still bottomless and completely dark sea. His last desire to survive began to burst out. He pushed He picked up Paul who was following him and had no idea what was going on.

"Save me! Paul! Save me! Someone save me!"

This was the strongest desire to survive in his mind. Then, he suddenly saw a riot on the bottom of the sea. Tens of thousands or even more fish of various types began to rush towards him quickly, and his body was directly Pushed out of the sea.

"call……"

More follows! More! More fish gathered, including even rare and precious fish species. They supported Leo and swam quickly towards the giant ship until he could touch the red paint on the waterline of the giant ship.

"Help! Friends on board! Help!"

His voice was too small under the storm. He shouted with his mouth and slapped his hands, which was not enough to attract the crew. Until a big-eye tuna jumped out of the water and hit the board with a bang. A large amount of blood appeared.

More and more fish began to launch suicidal attacks towards the board of the boat. For a while, it was like setting off firecrackers continuously, and the size of the fish was getting bigger and bigger.

He suddenly felt a wave of goodwill, extreme closeness and trust, and a firm belief. Even in the heavy rain, its scales were still shining with silver light, and it jumped up violently in the water. Leo could even see it continuously Wagging tail.

"NO! Paul! NO!"

He has seen many fish and made friends with many fish, but the one he truly treasures is still the first common sea bass he met for the first time and whom he truly regarded as family.

With a bang, it hit the iron plate and became part of the dense blood. There was no more, at least Leo no longer felt its emotions.

…

"The sails are furled, wait, first mate! There is someone in the sea!"

"What? What nonsense are you talking about! Soliko, come back quickly! Now!"

"There really is someone! I swear on my father's name! Damn it! He's sitting on a fish!"

"Stop joking! It's dangerous! Come back quickly!"

The first mate was wearing a green raincoat, holding the cabin armrest, and yelling at the black man standing on the deck, but Soliko did not listen to him, put down his body as much as possible, walked to the side of the ship, looked down for a few seconds, and then quickly Throw the rope ladder down.

"Hold on as hard as you can! I'll pull you up, my friend!"

He pulled the rope ladder, and the man in the sea was lighter than he expected. Although it was a bit difficult for him to pull, there was no problem. At this time, the first mate also came to help, and then the first mate really saw an unkempt man. The two of them slowly pulled up.

"geez...how did he..."

Human curiosity prompted the first mate to look into the sea, but at this time the sea was empty, and the blood of the fish was hidden by the same bright red paint.

Lying on the deck, this long-awaited slippery feeling was much more comfortable than lying on the rocks. He was saved, but he couldn't be happy, but fortunately, he could cry loudly this time.

"Asian? Chinese? Japanese? Korean? Vietnamese? Can you understand English? Forget it, it doesn't matter. Anyway, you are safe, buddy. You can go home safely."

This was what he heard when he was crying, the comfort from Soliko.

…

"It seems that you were shipwrecked quite a few years ago."

"How old is it now?"

"2019."

"I went to sea in May 2013."

When the wind and rain stopped, Leo stood on the deck covered with a blanket, with stars above his head and a blue sky in front of him. His first meal after returning to civilized society was oyster milk soup. As expected, he was near the waters of Normandy.

The sea breeze was still strong, blowing his beard and long hair. Beside him, Soliko secretly glanced at him with curious eyes. After getting the answer, he clapped his hands fiercely.

"Survivors of that research ship?"

"you know?"

"Of course, out of more than a hundred crew members, only six survived. Oh no, you are one of seven. It was the only major shipwreck that year. Brother, you are really lucky."

Neither of them speak very good English. Leo hasn't communicated with anyone for a long time and his accent has changed severely, while Solico has a strong French accent. He is French.

Lucky? He was noncommittal and could only remain silent without saying a word.

"How do you sit on a fish? I mean... it's so cool, it's incredible."

"I don't know either. My bamboo raft capsized and I saw a lot of fish..."

"Woo..."

A long cry, like sinking into the deep sea, with a wonderful charm in the loneliness. The sea surface suddenly no longer quiet, it appeared again, jumped up from the sea surface, merged with the moonlight, as if the moon was swallowed into its belly, Under the starlight, even the splashes of sea water are assimilated and become part of the starlight.

It spurted out a water column several meters high, even falling on the two people's faces. It fell into the sea again, causing waves, which made Soliko's jaw drop.

"What did I experience this night? WTF! It's really unbelievable, but I think... the reason why you can sit on the fish school has been discovered by me. You are really lucky."

He was thinking that he had lied for Leo, holding his head and shouting, just like other crew members described, and Leo drank the soup in one gulp.

…

"Hello, I'm Tina."

Tina glanced at Lucy, who was sitting on the sofa drinking a drink and watching Tom and Jerry attentively. With a gentle smile, she replied to the other end of the phone.

Then, the phone fell to the ground and cracked. She held her forehead and knelt on the ground, almost fainting.

"What's wrong with you, Mommy?"

"It's okay, Mommy is okay."

She slowly got up from the ground, ran towards her bedroom, closed the door, and heard a burst of crying, which puzzled Lucy. She turned her head, looked at her golden retriever, and touched it. head.

…

Six years later, a lucky man who had been confirmed to have been killed returned to human society with an extremely tenacious attitude. In an instant, Leo became the darling of the news. Along the way, he was photographed countless times.

After taking good care of his own image, he seems to have not changed much from six years ago, except that he has become thinner and has a few subtle wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. No one believes that a person can live at sea for six years without dying and be able to come back again. Come to the mainland, but the reality is so absurd and happening.

"Sir, your identity certificate has been reactivated, and other files will be reopened one after another. You still need to go to the bank to apply for reissue of bank cards and other documents, so... welcome home."

The police chief extended his hand, and in the audience were reporters who were constantly filming Leo. When he shook hands with the police chief, the reporters present began to cheer and applaud in congratulations.

…

"Leo, you need to retake your driver's license. If you want to go somewhere in the future, you can take a taxi on Uber without having to stop on the street. It's very convenient. Just turn on your phone like me and add your own Identity information, uh...Sorry, I forgot that your bank card has not been unfrozen yet."

He was sitting in the police car, and the police officer next to him was like teaching a child, teaching him how to use a smartphone. The money to buy the mobile phone was paid to him by Universal World. Although the pension had been paid to Tina, Miri When O came back alive, they paid Leo another sympathy fee, but it wasn't much.

The policeman driving the vehicle laughed loudly, and the two policemen kept quarreling with each other. Leo looked out the window at this completely unfamiliar scenery, with mixed feelings in his heart. He was no different from being in jail, and even worse than having been in jail for six years. After being released from prison, you will be even more old-fashioned. This feeling of being disconnected from society is not good at all.

Suddenly there was a call on the phone, and the police officer beside him became silent. He answered and it was Tina, but neither of them spoke.

He knew that Tina was married, and he was not surprised. No one would wait for a dead person. She had to work hard for herself and her daughter's life, so Leo understood.

This time, the direction the police took him to was Tina's current residence. He needed to get back the compensation that was to be recovered by the insurance company. Insurance companies are not as humane as Global Geographic. If a person dies, he will die. Not dead means not dead. If Leo hadn't encountered a world-shaking sea disaster, the insurance company would have had legitimate reasons to suspect Leo of cheating.

"Hello?"

He was a little cautious and finished the question cautiously. There was no answer on the other end of the phone, only the sound of blowing her nose slightly. She was crying and it could be heard, but Leo didn't know how to comfort her.

"beep……"

After about ten seconds, the call was hung up. She probably had the same mentality as Leo.

The two police officers also became quiet. The atmosphere in the car was no longer playful. The police officers were attentive and doing their jobs. Only when they passed a large landmark would they tell Leo when it was built. building.

Vehicles shuttled back and forth, and finally they arrived at a middle-class community with single-family wooden villas that had not changed for a century. There were no gangsters fighting at the community gate all day long, and there were no graffiti all over the walls. Leo was relieved by the good community environment. At least it proves that Tina and their current income level is pretty good.

"No. 18, the building in front is, um... good luck to you Leo."

The police officers shook hands with Leo and got out of the car with Leo, but did not leave immediately. Instead, they watched quietly not far away. They were worried that Leo would have a dispute with Tina's current husband, and they were worried about living on a desert island for many years. As a life-saver, it really remains to be considered how much legal awareness he still has in his heart. On the contrary, people will not doubt that Leo has been inspired by his wild instincts.

The police officers turned their backs to the police car, folded their hands on their abdomens, and blessed Leo with good intentions, but with a little wariness in their eyes, they quietly watched Leo walk towards House No. 18. They did not want to be known as modern recklessness. Not long after Binson's human miracle returned to human society, he was imprisoned for murder. Otherwise, this would definitely be the biggest scandal in this city in recent years.

He arrived at the door of the villa. There was a hyacinth planted on the spider plant next to the door. This was Tina's favorite plant. Without knocking directly, he touched the flower bones a few times with his fingers. With some hesitation, his finger bones were placed on the door panel. Click on it a few times.

The door opened very quickly, as if someone had been waiting at the entrance for a long time. In just a few seconds, the door was opened, but it was not Tina, but Tina's current husband.

He should be Germanic, with green eyes and brown hair. He is slightly shorter than Leo, with deep eye sockets and a high nose. He looks a bit ferocious, but his expression is silently embarrassed at this moment. Seeing Leo, the two of them were silent. After a while, he took the lead in extending his hand to Leo.

"You can call me Joseph. I'm glad you're back safe, Leo."

"Thanks……"

"Tina... the community doctor said she is a little too sad, so it is not convenient to see you now. I am worried that she will be emotional when she sees you. I don't want her to be hurt. I think you are the same."

"Um……"

The man took out his bank card from his pocket and put one hand in front of Leo instead of holding it between his fingers. He was quite respectful to Leo. He patted Leo's shoulder with the other hand, hoping that he would accept it.

"She didn't spend the money, she kept it, thinking that if Lucy grew up and got married, she would use the money as a dowry, but... fate has its way, but it can be considered a kind of luck. "

He was silent, put away his bank card, and looked into the house expressionlessly. Seeing this, Joseph closed the door slightly with one hand behind his back, blocking most of the room.

"Can I see Lucy?"

"Actually... I don't recommend you do this. After all, Lucy is still young. We should give Lucy some time to accept, otherwise the impact on her will be greater..."

"So you haven't told Lucy about my existence at all, have you?"

"Uh... yes, Tina didn't want to tell Lucy that her father... was dead, so... she never said it because she was too young, only six years old... maybe until she realized it herself, It would be better for us to tell her when she is a mixed-race child, don’t you think?”

"Dad? Are you calling me?"

"No, just watch TV, honey."

There were children shouting in the room. At this moment, Leo opened his mouth, but the words were stuck in his throat, and his heart suddenly felt pain, as if it was broken.

He pointed into the room, shook his outstretched finger, stared at Joseph's face and said, "She should know who her biological father is! If you are her father, what about me?"

"Please lower your voice. I don't want Lucy to hear our conversation. Man, before I get angry, please lower your voice or leave."

"This is my child."

"But you don't have custody of her, do you?"

"That's because everyone thought I was dead! But now I'm alive and I want to see her."

He pushed away the palm against his chest and wanted to walk into the house, but was pulled back by a force and pressed against the load-bearing pillar of the awning. A pair of big hands pinched his collar. As a result, Joseph's face changed. The evil spirit was completely exposed.

"Listen buddy, if you dare to break into my house, I don't mind beating you up! It's legal! Do you understand? I said, Lucy is still young, she can't accept this kind of thing!"

"Ha... it's you who decide whether to accept it or not, not her. Besides... you can't beat me, but I can kill you."

"Then you can try! Come on, kill fish like you did on that shit island, do you dare? You shouldn't come back, you should die at sea! People can't accept that their lives are disrupted and can't bear it Accidents in life, you are this accident, look at the pain you have brought to Tina! Do you still want this kind of pain to happen to Lucy? "

Inside the house, the golden retriever seemed to feel something, and with vigilance, he quickly got up and ran out the door, standing next to Joseph, barking at Leo, a pure evil thought that Joseph could not feel, but he could, out of protectiveness. Lord, it confronts Leo, but its hind legs are shaking and its tail is tucked.

"Gentlemen, stop. I don't want anyone to have a bleeding accident under my eyes. This is the first warning. If the warning fails again, I will spray pepper spray. If you don't want to wash your eyes or even leave sequelae, you'd better Be more honest."

The two policemen each held weapons, pepper spray and stun guns. The spray was pointed at Joseph and the stun gun was pointed at Leo. It was obvious that they valued Leo much more than Joseph.

The two had no choice but to stop. Leo looked directly at the golden retriever and saw that it was frightened and hid back in the house. Then he rearranged his clothes and listened to the two police officers. He temporarily gave up the idea of ​​visiting Lucy and got into the police car again.

"Leo, no matter what Joseph is like, he is right about one thing. The fact that you are Lucy's biological father needs to be revealed to Lucy slowly by Tina and Joseph. If you appear directly in front of Lucy, , indeed...forget it, where else do you want to go? I'll send you off to relax."

"So you also think it's better for me to be a dead person?"

"That's not what I meant, man. I just think... life should be gradual. If it is disrupted, it is difficult to adjust. Apart from this, no matter what, Lucy will definitely know the truth in the future. Maybe We shouldn’t be in a hurry, let’s go, let’s go and relax, where are we going?”

"I want to go to the beach..."

…

This time, the police officer finally left. He was at the pier. There were many people, a little crowded, and many people were fishing. The weather was good, the nests were well made, and the catch was quite good. Fish were caught one after another. , Leo could feel their pain, but did not stop them. People eat fish, this is the rule of nature.

As a human being, you need to have humanity, but this humanity does not mean kindness, loyalty, love, and many other good qualities, but you must always have the consciousness of being a human being. You should stand on the side of humans, not animals, otherwise... …are you a human being? Or an animal that can speak human language?

Those who do not retaliate with malice, but simply need to eat, should not be blocked. Killing with malice or greed should be prohibited.

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On the beach, this season is suitable for swimming. He sat on the beach, and men and women in swimsuits walked past him holding surfboards. No one recognized him, which saved a lot of trouble. In the age of information explosion, a shipwreck survivor has a natural appearance. It will not be remembered by others. They will only have a slight impression of Leo's experience and just use it as something to talk about in their spare time.

Just like several couples around him, they were talking about his story, but they had no impression of the real person sitting next to him.

"Woof woof woof."

There is a dog barking next to him. It is a black back, squatting next to Leo, giving Leo the idea of ​​​​hungry and asking for food. The black back has a high IQ, so it can find a different person among many humans.

After looking around for a while, Leo didn't find the owner staring at it. He checked its neck and found that it was not wearing a collar or a dog tag. Combined with its thin and somewhat dirty appearance, Leo was sure that it was a stray dog.

"You are hungry?"

It barked a few more times, held its tail in its mouth, spun around a few times, then squatted down and looked at Leo with bright eyes.

"All right."

He got up and walked to the hot dog stand, and the dog followed him obediently until half of the hot dog was stuffed into its mouth, and the other half... In fact, Leo was also hungry.

Not full, but that's it. One person and one dog returned to the beach. They saw a dog owner playing Frisbee with his dog on the beach. Suddenly he threw it crookedly and flew towards Leo. The black back suddenly jumped up and threw the Frisbee. The Frisbee was caught in his mouth and spun around Leo again.

"Hey man! You have a nice dog!"

He was praised inexplicably, and he didn't know what to say. He said thank you, forcefully snatched the Frisbee from Hei Bei's mouth, and threw it back. Come on, another pair of big shining eyes looked at him, one person and one dog. Looking at each other, there was silence for a while...

"Boss, how much does the Frisbee cost?"

It succeeded anyway. It held the Frisbee in its mouth, with a victorious smile, found an open space, lay down on the beach, and nothing more happened. Leo picked up the Frisbee and threw it out, but at this time, the black back was gone. Interest in chasing Frisbee again.

"I just bought it, why don't I play with it after I buy it? Go and pick it up!"

Fortunately, he had the ability to communicate with the dog and urged it to pick up the Frisbee. Then it got up, walked over slowly, and made a nest where the Frisbee fell.

"Don't you know how to catch a Frisbee? Didn't you buy it, buddy? Go and pick it up!"

He threw the Frisbee again, but there was still no movement on the black back. He had no choice but to give a demonstration to the black back in person. He pointed at the Frisbee, threw it up, ran wildly, grabbed the Frisbee, and rushed towards the black back. Pointing to his mouth.

After repeating it several times, it finally regained its interest. After Leo threw it out again, it chased the Frisbee and successfully caught it in its mouth.

"Good boy! That's it! Come again!"

Gradually, one person and one dog started to play together, chasing the Frisbee at the same time. Even when he was excited, Leo would crawl on the ground and grab the Frisbee from it.

The camera gradually zoomed out to capture the entire scene. Under the setting sun, a man and a dog were running wildly, chasing a Frisbee. The sunlight illuminated the shadows of a man and a dog, entangled on the beach. For a moment, it was hard to tell which one was the human and which one. It's a dog.

At sunset, the crowd on the beach gradually thinned out. Leo and Hei Bei rested on the deserted pier, sharing fried chicken and hot dogs. Out of sympathy, he hesitated and said.

"Do you want to come with me? I don't have a home anyway. If you come with me, you can still have a companion. Don't worry, you don't have to worry about food and drink. I will take good care of you."

He said it, thinking that it would not refuse, but the next moment, he felt its resistance.

"Are you waiting for someone here?"

It actually nodded humanely.

"Even if he doesn't come back at all?"

After a while, he got the answer. He felt a little regretful, but there was nothing to regret. He patted his butt and said goodbye to Black Back, but it didn't hold back.

"Well, I will come back to see you, as long as you are here, I'm leaving, bye."

Throwing the last chicken leg to it, he walked away freely, and the dog did not look back. He just lowered his head and bit into the fragrant chicken leg, lying on the deserted pier, looking at the cruise ship with lights on the sea in the distance.

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