Desert Island Survival Diary

Chapter 10 No. 11 Days, The Strange Rabbit Corpse

I don't know how to express how I feel now!

Even though I'm standing in the sun now, I feel like I'm in an ice cellar!

My head became confused, and I even began to wonder if I was still hallucinating.

The scene in front of me made my hair stand on end.

A rabbit's head was lying alone beside me, the bloody smell stimulated my stomach, stirring it fiercely inside.

The blood has dyed the green grass below red, and countless bugs are lying on it and devouring greedily.

More than half of its body has disappeared, and its ribs have long since disappeared. Deep tooth marks are engraved on the torn skin and flesh.

This lonely rabbit head is only a few tens of meters away from me. I don't know what kind of mentality other people have in this situation. I want to say that at this moment, I am so frightened that I am stupid.

Maybe 10 minutes, maybe longer.

I just stand there.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, making me realize that maybe I should find something to defend myself, even if it doesn't work.

The hallucination yesterday had a great influence on me, causing me to think of tigers when I see this picture now.

Fortunately, the wind made me wake up a little bit, and my reason began to come online.

It shouldn't be possible for a tiger. This kind of rabbit, the tiger's appetite will not keep these things.

But the beast of prey should be undisputed.

This made all kinds of thoughts pop up in my head.

Wolf?
Leopard?
Bear?
Or other beasts I haven't seen?

Or is there someone on the island?He's protesting at me?
Thoughts are flying.

In the end I decided to go back to my shelter as soon as possible, strengthen it, and perfect it.

Picking up what I thought was a very thick branch, I started walking towards the shelter, thinking I would not be able to sleep today if I wasn't ready.

Fortunately, today is sunny, but I still feel a little cold.

Yesterday's scene was so real that I feel like a tiger will appear in the woods now.

"Patta" is just a branch blown down by the wind.

I was taken aback.

My back was drenched in cold sweat.

Run, I started to run desperately, although my feet are not completely healed, but I can't take care of them at all.

The wind brushed against my ears, whistling.

Finally, I came to the shelter, and I lay down on the "bed" for a long time, until my breathing began to slow down.

I'm going to follow the plan, the sun has begun to slowly set, and there is not much time left for me.

I started getting up and going into the woods, picking up any twigs I could get my hands on.

Pick up, stack up, pick up, stack up, repeat.

Fortunately, because of the flood a few days ago, many small trees were washed down here, and I just dragged them back. It's later.

Next, I started my work.

The slightly longer branches were evenly inserted around the "bed" by me.

The gap between each two is only three fingers wide.

It's not that I don't want to plant more densely, because I have tried, and if I plant too densely, the branches will not be enough.

Next is vines, there are many of them.

It didn't take long for me to bring back several piles, and I wound them back and forth between the branches in an S shape to fix them.

Fortunately, although these vines are relatively thick, they are very resilient.

I fixed a vine at the bottom of the branch, and I fixed it at the top of the branch.

There are also some redundant short branches, which I inserted into the gaps where the fixed branches were fixed.

I'm satisfied looking at the little fence when it's finished, and now my shelter is a hut, except without the roof.

However, an idea immediately occurred to me.

I went to find a lot of vines again, and this time I almost emptied the nearby vines.

It was definitely gone within a radius of [-] meters before.

One end of the vine was tied to a small tree that I dragged, and the other end was thrown onto the top of the "hut".

I threaded it through the roof and tied it to a small tree on the other side.

Both small trees were leaned against the fence by me.

Then, I tied a lot of vines repeatedly, and finally, I covered it with the leaves of the coconut tree that I got before I fell off the tree that day.

perfect!

Although the cottage is not really perfect, but I am very very satisfied, at least it feels like a home!
I was reluctant to throw away the extra vines, so I used them to circle around the "hut" again and again.

I pushed it lightly a few times and it was firm.

The extra branches were also used by me.

I put them diagonally "outside the cabin" to keep out the approaching beasts, that's what I think.

The sun is setting, the sun is about to set, and the night is about to fall.

I suddenly discovered a problem at this time!
A very critical question!
I forgot to make the door...

I can't get in...

I really want to slap myself a few times!
How could such an important thing be forgotten.

There is no way, it will be dark soon, and it must be too late to make a door now.

I can only pull out one by one, the branches that I have inserted into the ground.

There are a lot of vines, and it took me a lot of effort to pull out three branches.

Finally, when it was completely dark, I went in.

The branches were inserted back by me messily.

loose, shake.

"Hey, let's do it first." I told myself.

The fire was lit, and I began to eat my supper, and I was getting tired of the red fruit, and although I would have liked to eat something else, I certainly would not go at night.

"Let's look for it tomorrow." I comforted myself.

"Da, ka ka" a series of sounds sounded outside my "hut".

"click"

My skin was covered in goosebumps and my heavy breathing was stressing me out.

This sound kept ringing, and there was the sound of something heavy being dragged.

Fear began to change under the stimulation of such sounds.

I am getting angry!
Yes, anger!No matter what it is, if you want to come, come directly!Why do you keep scaring me?

Once the anger came to my head, I became a brave man, and I became fearless.

I picked up a thick branch on the side, broke through the branches and rushed out.

"Fuck" I have to say dirty words!

Because I saw a miraculous scene.

There is a huge coconut crab struggling to drag the suitcase I picked up!
It was stealing!

It's stealing from me!
I grabbed the suitcase.

Ignore its raised double pincers at all.

It was covered up fiercely, and the person jumped up again with all his strength.

Poof, click.

It just became my prey.

The taste of coconut crab is so delicious.

But today, I put the crab meat in the big coconut I picked up last time.

Coconut Stewed Crab Meat!
No one would have imagined that this stuff could be so delicious.

Tender, sweet, slippery and bouncy.

I swear this is the most delicious thing I have ever eaten in my life!
(End of this chapter)