When Zhang Heng opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on an unfamiliar beach.
The waves washed over his body, and a hermit crab carrying a conch shell slipped past his eyes.
Zhang Heng's current state is very bad. He has been thirsty, hungry, and exhausted since he woke up. It feels as if he has really been floating on the sea for several days.
He found a dry place and reluctantly sat down with his back against the rock wall.
Looking in the direction where he was rushed, there was only endless sea water.
What is this, a survival reality show filming set?
Maybe it was the aftereffects of that glass of lemonade, or maybe it was because he hadn't eaten for so long. Zhang Heng's brain was now groggy. He forced himself to calm down and began to think about everything that happened to him.
In accordance with the request of the weird guy in Tang suit, he became his agent and came to a bar called Sex and the City to participate in a mysterious game. After finally finding the real owner, he was drugged by the other party, and then he was like this. Thrown on a desert island.
So the question is, why would the other party do this? Is it good for them?
There was also the mysterious voice that appeared in his mind that seemed to be a game login. Was it his hallucination? What's the point if not?
His body was still the same as before, but the sportswear on his body was gone, replaced by a pair of beach shorts and a floral T-shirt. The Swiss Army Knife stuffed in his pants pocket just in case was naturally gone.
However, the watch on his right hand was still there, and it was the only thing that was not lost.
However, when Zhang Heng's eyes fell on the dial, he was stunned.
The date on the starfish did not change, it still stayed on the night he entered the Sex and the City bar on Thursday, and the time on it was only one minute before he fell into coma.
Zhang Heng stared at it for a while and found that the second hand had not moved.
Is it broken?
Zhang Heng was a little surprised. He had done many experiments before. This watch cannot be adjusted. The time on it is always accurate. Only he can see the extra 12 scales. It cannot be damaged by water or fire. It was damaged and too strong to be out of this world.
Zhang Heng once tried to throw it from a building more than 200 meters high to the concrete floor below. As a result, a small crater was made in the hard cement floor, but the watch seemed to be safe and sound.
He once thought that even if he hung up the watch, he would be able to reach the end of the world, but he never thought that it would lose power one day...
However, Zhang Heng's heart suddenly moved, and he remembered the mysterious voice that appeared in his mind not long ago. The other party mentioned that the time flow rate was 480 at the end.
Zhang Heng's eyelids twitched. Could it be true?
If others want to verify this, they may have to wait until forty days later, but for Zhang Heng, he has other ways.
He stretched out his hand to hold his pulse, and twenty minutes later finally confirmed something horrific.
——The starfish in his hand is not broken.
This watch is still running according to the real world time, but converted, one second becomes 8 minutes.
So...is this really just a game?
Zhang Heng was a little confused. The scenery in front of him was so real. The golden beach, the coconut trees swaying in the wind, the soaked T-shirt that stuck to his body, and the uneven rocks that hurt his back. He felt hungry and weak. Wrapped around him, he could clearly feel the passage of life.
No matter what, the first priority is to find a way to restore some physical strength.
Now Zhang Heng is starting to find it difficult to even think.
He knew that he had to eat and replenish water. However, although Zhang Heng's mental quality was better than that of ordinary people, he was just an ordinary college student after all. As a modern person, he had no idea how to live on a desert island. He cannot distinguish whether a plant is edible or not, and does not know how to hunt, find water, and build shelter...
Fortunately, he finally knew the coconut tree.
At this moment, there were several coconut trees less than twenty meters away from his left hand side, with some green coconuts growing on them. The coconut juice inside could moisturize his dry lips and throat, and the pulp could provide him with much-needed energy. and vitamins.
Zhang Heng picked up a palm-sized stone from his feet and found a coconut tree that might have been blown away by the typhoon.
Use the stone in your hand to smash down the coconut on top.
There are seven in total, about three to four meters above the ground.
Of course this kind of thing wouldn't be difficult at ordinary times, but considering Zhang Heng's current physical condition, it really took him a lot of effort to get those coconuts off the tree.
By the time he smashed the green coconuts on the rocks one by one and drank the coconut juice inside, half an hour had passed. Then Zhang Heng used a stone to scrape some coconut meat off, swallowed it in his stomach, and finished. After all this, he finally regained some strength and could continue to think about his current situation.
Zhang Heng could no longer tell whether he was in a game or reality.
If all of this is false, it cannot explain why his current senses and physical state are so real, nor can it explain the strange flow of time on his watch, but if he is still in reality. Then how did the other party throw him from the city where he studied and lived to this desert island in the blink of an eye?
Zhang Heng shook his head and decided to stick to the old method and put the unsolvable problems aside.
Anyway, according to the old man in Tang suit, whether this is a game or reality, he must find a way to survive.
Can an ordinary modern person living in the city really conquer this mysterious and unpredictable nature?
There was a wry smile on Zhang Heng's lips. He had always been a very optimistic person, but facing the current situation, he didn't think he could survive on this completely unfamiliar island behind him for 40 days.
In fact, even four days is a bit overwhelming.
He lacks the knowledge and skills to survive in the wild, is in poor physical condition, and is alone. Zhang Heng really hopes that he is in the game now, because logically speaking, a good game should not have any fatal situations, especially This is just the beginner level at the beginning.
As if in response to his expectation, the next moment three small black spots appeared in the waves in the distance.
Zhang Heng dropped the coconut shell in his hand and stood up. He ran to the beach as fast as possible against the scorching sun above his head. He finally saw clearly that the three small black spots were three people floating in the waves. .
All three are male foreigners.
One of them was wearing a full jacket and hiking boots, and there seemed to be a dagger hanging on his waist. However, Zhang Heng couldn't be sure because the wind and waves were too strong. His expression was the calmest among the three. In addition, there was another A young man wearing only shorts and an expressionless face, and a bald man wearing nothing but his buttocks.
The situation of the three of them is very dangerous. Although they want to work hard to get closer to the island, due to some temporarily unknown reasons, they seem to be able to only stay afloat, being carried back by the waves.
Zhang Heng knew that he had to make a choice. Although he recovered a little strength by relying on coconuts, it was obviously unrealistic to save three people in one go. With his current physical strength, he could only choose one of them to try to rescue.
He ended up choosing the guy with the bare butt simply because of the three he was the one closest to the beach.
