The dark sea surface was slightly glowing with silvery white moonlight falling from the sky.
A strong whistling sea breeze blew by, rustling the airless woods behind Guan Lang.
Guan Lang, who had just filled his stomach, found a branch blown to the beach by the sea breeze to support his body and stood up.
Fortunately, he was able to find such a deserted island in the vast ocean, which provided him with a place to rest and recover from his injuries in the dark night.
Glancing at the deserted, cold beach with the roaring sea breeze, Guan Lang slowly moved towards the woods with his hands on the branches.
However, he was worried that there were poisonous insects in the woods, so he did not go deep into the woods. He just found a big stone two people high at the junction of the beach and the woods to sit down to block the wind.
Although I am not afraid of the cold, normal people would not like this experience if the wind blows like a knife all night.
Not long after he sat down, he felt an itching pain in his body, which reminded him that Haitang was still in his body.
Inexplicably, thinking of this, his original loneliness of being alone on a deserted island in the vast ocean also found some comfort.
In this strange environment, Haitang's presence also gave him some inner comfort, at least he was not alone.
He sat up again holding on to the branches and searched for a while on the nearby rocky beach.
Then in the reflection of the moonlight, he saw that a lot of rainwater had accumulated in the depression of a big stone.
"Release coordination."
A flash of red light quickly peeled out of his body and landed lightly on his hand.
He hugged it and put it into the water among the rocks.
Haitang is still happy even in an oppressive new environment.
To it, it doesn't matter where it is.
Guan Lang's mood was not as optimistic as it was.
He doesn't worry about his life safety now. He has a place to stay and the food in his system backpack is sufficient.
The material needs that need to be solved urgently may be the problem of water sources.
It's just that he doesn't know when his injuries will recover enough to support him in swimming back.
Guan Lang found a comfortable angle and lay down slowly on the windshield of the stone.
At some unknown time in the morning, Guan Lang got up from the beach.
The sky is not bright yet and is still a bit cloudy.
Guan Lang was so tired yesterday that he slept for many hours in one breath.
He habitually wanted to go to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash himself, but after rubbing his eyes and looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, including the beach, rocks, groves, and the endless sea, he realized his situation.
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He scratched his hair, which was stained with a lot of sand and had hardened, making him feel a little uncomfortable.
Although he seldom dresses up specially, he still pays attention to his appearance. At least his hair and nails should be kept neat and fresh.
"Good morning!" Guan Lang passed by and took a look at the pile of rocks where the crabapple was "stored" yesterday. Seeing that it had also woken up, he said hello to his little friend.
He casually took out a plum-sized piece of meat from the system backpack space and threw it into the water as its breakfast.
The food backpack also contained the corpses of more than a dozen bloody creatures that he had hunted before. They would not deteriorate in the system backpack space, so he did not have to worry about hunting on desert islands or under the sea.
But his chapped lips reminded him that he needed to drink water.
Of course, this is not an urgent matter. There are still many puddles on the rocky surface left by yesterday's heavy rain.
It's just that it's not too urgent right now, so he wants to pursue a little bit more quality.
The sandy beach underfoot is a bit hard and not as tidy as a tourist beach. The yellow-white beach is dotted with various stones washed out of the sea and some man-made creations.
He also saw a partially exposed beer bottle in the sand. After all, this place was not far from human society, so man-made garbage from the ocean would inevitably wash up.
Guan Lang was walking slowly on the nearby beach.
The injury to the internal organs in the abdomen has improved. At least the pain from yesterday's tear has been very slight. It will only cause a slight sting during strenuous exercise.
This is a good thing, as it means Guan Lang's body should be back to normal soon.
If he had been gone for too long, his disappearance might have alarmed his family and friends.
It's a pity that his current internal strength is still not strong enough, otherwise he wouldn't have waited for his body to recover and directly used his internal strength to push himself back to the land.
Searching the surrounding environment with his eyes, he found several green coconut trees on the edge of the woods growing along the beach.
Green and plump coconuts hang on coconut trees several meters high.
As soon as Guan Lang's eyebrows moved, his spiritual thoughts drove the Tai Chi power in his body to slowly penetrate his body.
The invisible big hand-like Tai Chi force unscrewed several head-sized coconuts and slowly fell in front of him.
As soon as he grasped it with his right hand, he took out the long knife with a thin blade from the system backpack and held it in his hand.
With a stroke of his forearm, a silver light flashed in the air.
He cut off the top of the green coconut floating in the air.
This coconut looks huge, but there really isn’t much moisture inside.
Drinking it does not quench your thirst and tastes slightly salty. If you use it as a water source for a long time, you may become dehydrated, but it is better than drinking rainwater.
After drinking the juice from three coconuts, Guan Lang did not waste the remaining coconut meat and tasted it a little.
Coconut meat tastes better than coconut milk, it is crunchy and has the sweet aroma of coconut milk.
Senluo Wanxiang is a good knife. Although it is slender, it is extremely sharp. Guan Lang is particularly convenient for scraping the pulp in coconut shells.
After quenching his thirst, Guan Lang returned to his temporary residence.
Some palm leaves were spread on the beach.
The sun slowly climbed up from the skyline where the sea and the sky met, and a gorgeous orange-red light illuminated the entire ocean.
Guan Lang sat on the beach, blowing the breeze, looking at the majestic scenery of the rippling blue waves and the rising sun on the sea, and the depression in his heart was relieved a lot for a while.
It’s not a bad feeling to be able to see such a magnificent scenery.
There was a gentle breeze, and soon the sky completely cleared up.
The blue sky was extremely clear, and occasionally a few white birds flew slowly across the sky.
In order to recover from the injuries in his body as quickly as possible, Guan Lang did not move much, but sat quietly on the beach covered with several layers of palm leaves. He was not curious about this island, and was not planning to explore or explore in the woods.
While visiting the island along the beach, the top priority is to regulate the body and return to human society as soon as possible.
Sitting on the beach was boring, so he continued his extremely focused sensory training.
He was already halfway through his tactile training, and the effect of this intensive training was very good. Although he still couldn't reach the point where he couldn't add a feather or flies couldn't land, the sensitivity of his body surface to external forces had indeed been greatly enhanced.