Stranded on a Deserted Island, What to Do?

Chapter 83: notes

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The two kissed ecstatically, turning a deaf ear to everything around them. It was not until the embroidered cat couldn't bear it anymore and jumped on Hua Mu's stomach, the two finally woke up.

The kitten, not much bigger than a slap, stared at the two of them with yellow-green round eyes, and made a low purr.

I'm hungry!

Hua Mu doesn't hate cute creatures, but interrupting her beauty, no matter how cute she is, it makes her unhappy.

"Where did you get this guy, why is he so clingy? Don't you say that wild animals don't like to be close to people?"

Hua Mu leaned against the shoulders of the white pillow and complained coquettishly.

The white pillow was still a little unsteady when she hugged her. Just now, she almost lost control. The taste of Daosu was extremely delicious to her, who was too mentally drained.

But now is not the right time in any way, she still has a lot to think about.

While carrying the embroidered tabby cat down, White Pillow said to Hua Mu, "Miss, are you hungry? Let's have dinner first."

Not to mention it's okay, but I'm really hungry. But now Hua Mu is no longer the eldest lady she was when she was in distress, so she cautiously began to consult about the supplies.

"Is everything okay? How long is enough to eat?"

"You should be able to hold on until the tide recedes outside, you can rest assured and you don't have to worry about food."

Hua Mu pouted, "Aren't you going to feed me alone?"

Bai Zhen said warmly: "I will eat it, but in an emergency, it's normal to not be able to eat as much as usual. I usually eat a lot for such times."

"Hmph, you are the only one who is crooked."

Hua Mu hummed, but didn't say much. She knows the character of the sentinel, and it is very rare to be willing to eat a little.

Dinner's main course is crumbly, with fish sauce lemon squid flower, salt-grilled tuna and bacon. The amount is not a lot, but it is still rich. White Pillow obviously spent a lot of thought, and Hua Mu was a little impressed.

The two escaped in a hurry, and they didn't have time to bring a few cooking utensils, only a small iron pot, a bamboo tube with water, two bowls made of coconut shells, and a few pairs of chopsticks and spoons. However, the white pillow seems to have pulled out some useful things from the hole, and there are several ceramic pots that receive water at the entrance of the hole. Hua Mu has never seen it before.

Hua Mu couldn't sit well now, couldn't move, so the white pillow let her lean on him and fed her mouth by mouth. The eldest lady is enjoying herself quite at ease, and she is also handy in commanding.

"It's too hot, give me another blow."

Every spoonful of the white pillow helped her blow to a suitable temperature, sticking to the body.

The wind outside the cave has been much lighter, and the rain has stopped. With the shelter of trees and vines, the turbulence outside can hardly be felt in the cave.

Hua Mu couldn't help thinking of the night when he went to the north where he was trapped.

And this time it was worse than last time, her legs were broken.

But from another point of view, the broken leg is quite worth it.

"I can't eat it anymore, you eat the rest."

The white pillow did not shirk, and as always, he ate the rest of Hua Mu's food without any disgust.

After dinner, White Pillow had to fry some internal medicines for Hua Mu. Even if the injury was under control, the fever caused by the inflammation still worried her.

Hua Mu couldn't move, and could only lie down and rest. The pain in her leg was still tormenting her, and she had to find ways to distract her.

Just at this time, the rust-spotted leopard cat that went out for food came back, was dried by the white pillow and threw it to Huamu to play with.

Hua Mu originally thought it was a kitten and wanted to feed it something. After White Pillow gave her some popular science, she threw the cat out of the hole to hunt for food.

The two actually thought it would never come back, but they didn't expect to see it again after dinner. The kitten seems to be only about one kilogram, but it is already a small hunter. This time, I went out to eat with a round stomach, and there was a reptile in my mouth that I didn't know whether it was a lizard or a salamander.

"I didn't expect this little guy to be so useful." Hua Mu rubbed its belly, and instantly felt cured.

"Miss, be careful not to be scratched by it."

Although small, the claws and teeth of the embroidered leopard cat are not for vegetarians. The white wolf with the white pillow has a deterrent effect compared to his weaker animals, so he dared to let it approach Huamu.

Hua Mu poked its head nonchalantly, "Hahaha, is that just it? It's just this little claws? Now that you're back, I'll give you a name... How about the reserve grain?"

"Ouch..."

Grain Reserve responded in a low voice.

"White pillow, you see it likes this name very much!"

Bai Zhen looked at Hua Mu with a bright smile on her face, and for some reason she felt a chill behind her.

"...if you like it."

As for whether the embroidered cat likes it or not, it is not in the consideration of the white pillow - who made it choose to come back

Hua Mu plays with the cat, but White Pillow can't be idle. Not to mention decoction for cooking for the time being, only that the temperature is so low and Hua Mu is sick again, the fire must not be extinguished. Fortunately, there are a lot of wooden boards on the side of the stand, enough for the two of them to hold on for a while.

"Miss, I'll go pick up some more boards."

"By the way, are there a lot of other things there? Did you find anything?" Hua Mu woke up and saw some items she had never seen before. Thinking of what she saw before, she couldn't wait to say, "Hurry up and let me See what works."

Her previous status and status, even if her life was not extravagant, it definitely had nothing to do with thrift. It's just that the five-month transformation has completely turned her into a hoarder and collector, dedicated to turning everything into supplies.

Not to mention whether the things can be used or not, just saying that there were people on the island once made Hua Mu excited. Or why did they come to the island? Are you as troubled as they are? How long did they live here, did they finally leave the island, and what happened now

Hua Mu has many questions.

This is a good way to distract the eldest lady. Although Bai Zhen was afraid that she would be tired, she nodded and agreed.

The cave was deeper than the two imagined, and there was still a road behind the stand, but it was too dark to see the end. The white pillow has no time to deal with it for the time being, and concentrates on finding things that are still useful in this reserve room.

The ceramic jars she took to collect water were all empty, and no food residue was found elsewhere, and she didn't know whether it was not stored at the time or was dragged away by other animals later. She still can't determine whether the former owner here died on the island or has left, and only hopes to find some clues from these things.

The relatively intact ones are several iron boxes, one of which is even locked. White pillow first brought the box back, and smashed the lock a few times.

Seeing that this battle was not small, Hua Mu sat up excitedly with the cat in her arms, but she accidentally touched the wound and cried out in pain.

"Miss, be careful."

"Oops, hurry up and see what's in there!"

But even the pain can't stop her curiosity, the eldest lady has completely become the embodiment of "desire", comparable to the state of shopping.

The iron box is not only well-preserved on the outside, but also tightly wrapped inside. The outermost layer of linen was very loose, and it was almost broken when touched. Inside the linen were two layers of oiled paper, and then there was a plastic sheet inside.

Several layers of white pillows were taken apart, and a faint, camphor-like smell was already in the air. But when she saw what was inside, she couldn't help but be stunned.

"What is it?"

Hua Mu couldn't see the specific situation inside, and asked anxiously.

"It's a book... No, it's like a data note."

"Hey, isn't it for food?"

If it was before, Hua Mu would still have some interest. After all, there are no entertainment activities on the island, it is too boring. But now they are avoiding disasters... They are still in love, where is there any leisure to read books

The data was fairly well preserved, and White Pillow gently picked up the top book, only to see that the cover was in a format similar to the standard file of the system, in Spanish and imperial bilingual, with the project name in the middle.

This book in her hand should be one of the record books of the "RAJI" project. The date recorded below is August 2135, which is nearly thirty years from now.

Today’s paper books are almost all on the luxury line. It’s not that the raw materials are too expensive or the craftsmanship is backward. It’s just because there are too few users, which leads to high costs, and then forms this kind of culture of small price and high price.

In the field of scientific research, paper records are very few now, and even more than 30 years ago, paper records were rarely used.

But this iron box is obviously all kinds of record files. White Pillow flipped through it a little and found that there are at least hundreds of them.

"Oh, forget it, let me take a look, and you can move a few other boxes."

Although Hua Mu disliked it before, but thinking about it, she still felt that it was better to read with words than to do nothing, so she asked for the document from the white pillow.

The cover of the document is printed, but the inside is all handwritten. There are two fonts. Spanish and Imperial are used alternately.

Hua Mu has learned foreign languages well, but there are too many technical terms in it, and she doesn't know much about many places. But even so, she started to feel cold in her hands and feet after reading just a few pages.

Bai Zhen came back with the third iron box at this time. Seeing Hua Mu writing the record book with a solemn expression, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

With a heavy heart, Hua Mu handed the book back to the white pillow, "Look at it."

The word "RAJI" was originally the name of a lymphoma cell line hundreds of years ago, when the cancer could not be conquered.

Bai Zhen didn't know why, so he opened the record book and simply read a few pages, but he was surprised.

The project to which this record belongs is a human modification experiment that has always been taboo.

Because the number and pros and cons of sentries and guides determine a country's national strength to a large extent, how to increase the number of sentinels' awakening has been carried out as a national key research project a long time ago. Gradually, some of them became dissatisfied with conventional methods and turned their attention to more dangerous methods.

Using hormones to enhance the abilities of sentinels and guides can only be regarded as a relatively routine type of research project, and some of them have even achieved success and have been absorbed into the system after the reform and improvement.

But more are absurd and cruel experiments, such as attempts to use radiation and targeted cancer injections to create cell mutations to force ordinary people to wake up;

Most of these experiments are extremely inhumane to the subjects, and there are even complete industrial chains to provide test items, which are not uncommon so far.

And a genetic modification project 30 years ago caused an uproar around the world.

This incident has attracted attention mainly because of four points.

First, the project called "Angel's Hand" was originally an international project jointly developed by many countries, involving a wide range of sub-projects, and no one knows the exact number.

Second, the person in charge of this plan was once an academician of the Royal Academy of Sciences, honorary president of the International Science Association, and an absolute leader in the field of science, so that no one can relate him to crime in any way.

Third, in addition to countless deaths, this plan brought life—life destined to be branded with the mark of "inhumanity" from birth.

Fourth, and most terrifying, many of the projects in this program have actually been successful.

Although the white pillow was not yet born at that time, she did a detailed investigation of the matter when she traced her life experience - it is almost certain that the items recorded in RAJI or all the documents in this box are from this genetic modification program. part.

It is very likely that the person who strayed to the island was the one who slipped through the net at that time.

The author has something to say: Since we are talking about love, then we can also go to the plot. The last part of the previous chapter has been modified, if you feel that you can't connect, you can read it again.