probably not possible

Mao Taijiu and Jin Nana came down from the high ground, walked around the cliff, passed through a forest, and came to the hut.

The hut stands on a rocky ground, and there are some weeds scattered between the cracks of the rocks.

When you get closer, you can see that the hut is low and rough. The material of the outer wall looks like rock pattern, which is the rock on the island. The window frames made of logs are not very neat. plastic sheeting.

Mao Taijiu and Jin Nana looked at each other, while walking lightly.

Jin Nana held a dagger in one hand and a gun in the other, while Mao Taijiu tightly held the wooden stick in his hand.

The two stood in front of the door and waited for a while, but they didn't hear any sound. Jin Nana opened the wooden door and breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no one inside, and there is dust on the ground and the items inside. It looks like it has not been used for a long time.

The house is not big, fifteen or six square meters at most.The innermost so-called "bed" is a log with a layer of bark that has not been removed. A dusty moisture-proof mat and a thin blanket.A stone slab is supported by four wooden piles near the window, which is roughly a table, and two stones of similar size with flat surfaces are stools.

There is also a simple stove in the house with a rusty iron pot sitting on it.Jin Nana went to check it out. Except for the rust on the bottom of the pot, everything else was fine, and there was a flue on the stove leading to the outside.

There was a pile of things on the side of the stove covered with plastic sheeting. Jin Nana went to lift the plastic sheeting and found a pile of firewood underneath. There were several tied plastic bags on the side of the firewood pile. Inside were pots, bowls, candles, etc. Everyday trivial clutter.

There is a house, and so many things that can be used!

Jin Nana looked at Mao Taijiu with a smile on her face, but found that Mao Taijiu looked gloomy and had no joy.

"Hey, be happy." Jin Nana said to Mao Taijiu, "There is a place to live at night, and we don't have to suffer from the cold."

Mao Taijiu nodded, "Yes".

"Let's go and get back the things on the beach." Jin Nana turned to go back, but Mao Taijiu stopped her.

"I'll go." He said curtly, "You look for food."

At this time, it was already past noon, and the two people who had been exploring the road all morning were already hungry.

"Okay." Jin Nana accepted the suggestion with a smile, "Be careful."

This division of labor is very reasonable. It is not dangerous to go to the beach to get things, and only Jin Nana can do hunting and fishing.

Mao Taijiu walked all the way to the beach, the sun had already hidden in the clouds and no longer appeared, and the wind on the island became stronger.

He first packed the rest of the stuff he had hidden among the rocks into his backpack, then climbed up the rock to retrieve his mobile phone and satellite phone.

These two things were taken out of the sea by Jin Nana to dry, and they are now dry.

Mao Taijiu looked at the phone in his hand, blinked his eyes, walked to the beach near the water, threw the phone aside, squatted down and dug a hole to draw in the sea water, then removed the battery on the phone, and threw it together with the fuselage to the puddle.

Several things fell into the puddle, made a splash, and sank to the bottom.

Surviving on the island is the common position of him and Jin Nana, and seeking rescue from the police is their opposite position.

Mao Taijiu stared at the puddle, patted the sand on his hands and stood up. He turned to look at the huge "SOS" lettering on the beach.

The words written on this kind of sand have no obvious color difference, so they are not easy to be found by the outside world, and he can't guarantee that no trace will be left on the scene of the destruction. Even if it is destroyed, it is easy to write again.

Mao Taijiu didn't touch those words.

He took off his overcoat, removed his shoes and socks, rolled up his trouser legs and went down into the shallow water, untied the cable that tied the speedboat to the stone, and gave it a hard push.The speedboat with the broken control console is useless to him, and it will become a sign if it stays here. This thing is much more conspicuous than that line of words. If the helicopter comes to search and rescue, it can be seen from a long distance.

The speedboat swayed a few times and slowly floated in the shallow water.Now is the low tide time, the speedboat will not float very far, and when the tide ebbs at night, the tide will bring the speedboat into the sea.

After finishing all this, Mao Taijiu fished out the phone that had been soaked in the puddle for a while, put it in the bag, dried the water and threw it into the backpack.

He put on his shoes and socks, put on his overcoat, wiped off all the sand and dirt on his body, and then put on his backpack and walked back.

As he walked, he thought, how long can these actions of his last?How long will this chasing and fleeing game last?

Since leaving the mental hospital, he has been on the verge of desperation several times, escaped from death, and has almost no time and space to breathe.

The tiredness and boredom that had accumulated for a long time suddenly emerged and surrounded Mao Taijiu at this moment of solitude.

Feeling a bit tired.

Mao Taijiu stopped and threw his backpack on the beach.

He found a place to sit down and looked at the sea in the distance.

The sky was gloomy, and the sun did not know when it hid behind the clouds and never appeared again.

The sea also changed from a beautiful dark blue to a dirty dark gray, the wind on the sea became stronger, and the waves hitting the beach became more violent.

Mao Taijiu looked at the speedboat that was still swaying in the shallow water, and felt that the thing was like himself. It looked intact, but the interior had been destroyed. It had no direction, no goal, and was completely pushed by fate.

Everyone is the same, not just those at the bottom, all people live because they were born.

Even if you get rid of the control of emotions and desires, you can't get rid of the control of fate.

Mao Taijiu was like a sculpture, sitting so motionless.

Suddenly, a drop of water fell on Mao Taijiu's face, and then another drop.

He looked up at the sky, and it was raining.

Mao Taijiu got up, patted the sand on his body, and let out a deep breath.

Rain is good news.

Helicopters cannot be dispatched on cloudy and rainy days, the wind is high and the waves are rough, and search ships may not dare to go to sea.Once the best rescue opportunity after the crash is missed, even if the police will still search for them, it will not be too strong.So it is unknown whether other people came to the island first, or the police came to the island first.

In the sky and earth net, there seems to be a gap through which he can escape.

Raindrops kept falling down.

Mao Taijiu pulled up the hood of his coat to cover the top of his head, put on his backpack and walked back.

The sky was cloudy and the rain was getting denser.

Suddenly a flash of lightning pierced the sky, and then a thunderstorm sounded on the sea.

The rain soon became heavier, aided by the wind, and whipped across his face and body.

But Mao Taijiu still didn't speed up his walking.

What are you in a hurry for?People are always heading towards boredom and death, there is no difference between earlier and later.

When Mao Taijiu was about to reach the woods in front of the hut, a man jumped out of the woods.

It was Jin Nana, she was wearing a poncho she found in the hut's debris, and she was running fast.

Mao Taijiu stopped, and Jin Nana ran up to him and grabbed his arm.

"Are you okay? Why so slow?"

She couldn't wait to return to Mao Taijiu, and ran out because she was afraid that something would happen to him.

Jin Nana's face was full of anxiety, and the worry and concern in her eyes were direct and pure.

Mao Taijiu looked at Jin Nana, the vivid woman in front of him made his cold heart feel warm.

This woman cared about him, she might be the only one in the world who cared about him.

Jin Nana looked Mao Taijiu up and down: "What happened? Are you injured?"

Mao Taijiu shook his head.

Nothing happened, no injuries, just a little tired.

"Then hurry up, you will get sick in the rain, are you a fool?" Jin Nana pulled Mao Taijiu and ran towards the hut.

The two pushed open the door of the hut, and a burst of warmth came into the room.

A candle was lit on the table, and the dim light seemed safe and warm in this rainy and dark weather.

Jin Nana took off the poncho, and Mao Taijiu took off the dripping coat.

Jin Nana was slightly wet, and Mao Taijiu was very wet. His trousers were all wet from the calf down, his shoes and socks were all wet, and the cashmere sweater and shirt he wore inside were also wet, but mainly the collar and cuffs were wet. The forechest and back are still mostly dry.

Mao Taijiu took out the two phones in his backpack. It was raining so coincidentally that it could explain why the dry phone got water again.

The fact that the phone was flooded made Jin Nana depressed for a while, and then she put it aside without much hope.

"Drink some water." Jin Nana handed Mao Taijiu a bowl of hot water.

While waiting for Mao Taijiu, she boiled hot water and washed briefly.

After Mao Taijiu drank the hot water, Jin Nana brought another basin of warm water: "Wash your face." She also threw a dry handkerchief into his hand: "Why don't you dry your hair?"

Mao Taijiu wiped his hair obediently, and then washed his face.

Because the fire had been lit and the stove was burned in the hut, compared with the bleak wind and rain outside, there was a sense of steaming heat. Mao Taijiu felt that his limbs, which were so cold and stiff, seemed to warm up slightly under the heat.

"Today's lunch." Jin Nana pushed another bowl, which contained five warm boiled duck eggs.

She smiled and said: "I found two nests of duck eggs in the grass by the lake. There were a dozen of them in total. I boiled them all. I have already eaten them. You can eat as much as you want. I will go there when the rain stops. Hunting, I won't let you go hungry."

Mao Taijiu finally smiled. This was the first time he heard that he would not be starved and that he was a woman.

What a simple promise, like the kind of words that were only heard in the Joseon era.A man says to his woman: I won't let you starve.

"Eat it quickly, it tastes better when it's warm." Jin Nana also smiled. Mao Taijiu's smile under the candlelight is so pretty, but unfortunately he rarely smiles.

Mao Taijiu picked up a duck egg, held the hard shell, thought for a while, and squeezed hard.

The egg shell was squeezed, Mao Taijiu probably felt that this was wrong, and didn't know what to do, so he was stunned looking at the deformed duck egg in his hand.

Jin Nana laughed loudly, reached out to rescue the poor duck egg from his hands, knocked it on the table a few times quickly, then peeled off the skin and handed it to him.

This duck egg was pinched by Mao Taijiu until the yolk almost squeezed out.

"It turns out that the story about a mother doting on her son really has a real version," Jin Nana smiled and shook her head, "It seems that your mother loves you so much that you don't even want to peel off the eggs."

"My mother passed away." Mao Taijiu said calmly, "When I was 12 years old."

Did mother ever peel him an egg?Mao Taijiu brought the duck egg to his mouth and took a bite, then shook his head, no.In fact he didn't seem to have seen any eggs with their skins on the dinner table.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Jin Nana said softly.

After a while, she added: "My mother also passed away. When I was 20 years old, there was a car accident."

They are both degenerates in Tianya, so they are all children without mothers.

Jin Nana reached out and peeled out the other duck eggs, and put them neatly into the bowl.

Mao Taijiu only ate three of the five duck eggs. He clutched his stomach, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" Jin Nana looked at him, and Mao Taijiu's expression was very bad.

"Sleepy." Mao Taijiu blinked his eyes, feeling very sleepy and tired, feeling like he was going to fall asleep the next moment.

"Then go to sleep for a while, I've cleaned the bed."

Anyway, it's okay if it rains, the worry is that there is only one bed... Jin Nana took a look at the so-called bed, or spread a plastic sheet to sleep on the floor?

Mao Taijiu staggered to his feet and walked towards the "bed".

There were no pillows on the bed, just a very old thin blanket.

Mao Taijiu took off his shoes and went to bed, ignoring the musty smell on the blanket, pulled the blanket over his body, and quickly closed his eyes.

His state is wrong.

Although we have been together for less than 24 hours, Jin Nana has some understanding of Mao Taijiu. He is a very meticulous person. He will roll up his sleeves when working, avoid muddy water when walking, and keep his clothes dry. It is clean, and the way it eats is elegant and elegant.

Jin Nana walked up to Mao Taijiu and pushed his shoulder: "Take off your wet clothes, and I'll put them on the stove for you to roast."

Mao Taijiu responded vaguely, but didn't move. Jin Nana was startled, and reached out to touch his forehead. He was caught in the rain just now, so don't catch a cold.

The tentacles were hot, and Mao Taijiu had a fever.