Celestial Masters Alliance

I thought I could last at least three days before being struck down by loneliness, but it seems I overestimated myself. I turned off the emergency lights. Regarding the current situation, the light could not drive away the fear in my heart and could not comfort the loneliness. The ground shook regularly in a blur, like the reverberation of a giant's big feet on the ground. , but whenever I listen carefully, the echo of the footsteps is always drowned in the thunderous thunder. The rain is so heavy that even the sea surface, which has been calm for a long time, rarely makes a sound.

Six hours later, the rain subsided and the temperature dropped, but it was still 32 degrees. I opened the tent door again and looked out. The sky was a little dark, and the red clouds once again took over the dominant position. The coast had already overflowed the shallow well, and the red hair drooped on the edge of the shallow well, and did not leave as the coastline rose. The lake on the top of the mountain did not burst its banks, and my tent and I escaped the disaster.

I walked out and waded into the water to reach the shark. It emerged from the water and circled around the well. It was in much better condition than yesterday. I threw some fruit pulp to it, and it circled around the pulp twice without touching it.

I had no idea what this creature was feeding on and started having trouble. The small fish feeds on microorganisms or seaweed. It is obviously not a small fish at its size. But there are no shrimps or other fish in this sea area. correct! There are shells on the reef, it will eat oysters! Aren’t shells just a type of oyster?

I looked around and the sea water was a little dirty. The rocks were completely submerged in the sea water. If I wanted to find shells, I would have to dive. Well, good people do their best, and I swam towards the rocks without any protection, because I was afraid that the only creature on the island would also leave me. I was too scared, so I was willing to take risks.

I found a big shell in the turbid water. He placed the big shell on the edge of the shallow well and said, "Eat quickly, you haven't eaten for two days."

The shark emerged from the water, looked at me, and then at the big shell. It swam around but refused to touch it. Has it never seen a shell? How is it possible? No matter how big the ocean is, there are two kinds of creatures that can never meet together in their lifetime! Is it because of shyness? I smiled, went back to the tent, and started preparing food for myself.

The rain has stopped, but I can't stock up on dry leaves. I can't make a fire today. The sky is getting dark, and I am irritable holding the wolf-eye flashlight. The air humidity on the island is high, the sun doesn't shine all day long, and a fire may not be possible tomorrow. The solar charger cannot gather enough power to charge the wolf-eye flashlight and emergency lights. what to do? I don't want to wait in the dark for dawn.

When darkness really came, I calmed down. I put all the things that could be used as weapons within reach, put on the only set of dry clothes I had left, and lay down in the damp tent, comforting myself. Myself, I have been wandering back and forth on this island for two days. There is nothing here except the mermaid who plans to starve himself to death. Moreover, the mermaid cannot turn into a monster and cannot attack me.

At night, I heard the sound of rippling water. I jumped up and turned on my wolf-eye flashlight to scan around. I found it was a shark. It flipped on its belly and floated to the surface again, its tail fin flapping weakly on the water. I walked over carefully to check and found it. The wound that had begun to heal during the day was now beginning to ooze mucus around its edges, and the large shell I took the risk to retrieve for it was left intact on the edge of the shallow well.

what happened? Generally, high-dose continuous intramuscular injection of antibiotics is very effective in treating trauma. Why is it not effective in this case? I hurried back to the tent and rummaged through the first aid kit. Injectable antibiotics have been used up. After all, I only brought emergency supplies.

I spread out all the remaining medicines and carefully formulated a rescue plan for the shark. One box of oral antibiotics, one box of Huoxiang Zhengqi pills, one box of calamine ointment, one bottle of trumpet pills, twenty packets of headache powder, three dexamethasone injections, two atropine injections, and one box of potassium permanganate tablets, four condoms.

Today, when I injected medicine into the shark, its muscles were too tense, causing the needle of my only syringe to break. So dexamethasone and atropine became waste products. I picked up the oral antibiotics and started to have a problem. Can I stuff the pills into the shark's throat like giving medicine to pets? Thinking of its face, I really don't want to do it.

Potassium permanganate tablets are a good thing, they can disinfect wounds, and I have also seen classmates in the Fisheries Department at school pour potassium permanganate into the water to disinfect freshwater fish. But Zhang Lingxi once melted it into seawater and killed a large amount of seaweed. So, is this thing good or bad for the sharks?

I suddenly thought that the sharks were in excellent condition after the heavy rain. Could it be because the rain diluted the sea water? Could it be that it can heal in fresh water?

Fresh water is not a problem. There are two options. First, find a way to transport the shark to the top of the mountain and throw it into the lake. But that would pollute the only fresh water source here, and I am very taboo about what the fat man said. Second, I carried buckets of water from the top of the mountain. In this case, isolating fresh water and sea water becomes a big problem, right! Where has the big iron pot used to boil shark oil gone? I was able to make a shallow well out of an iron pan and completely isolate it from the sea water.

I remember that when I rescued the shark, I overturned it on the shoal, and now the shoal has turned into the deep sea. It is a bit difficult to dig out the iron pot from the deep sea and transport it back to the shore. That iron pot weighed at least several dozen kilograms. And if you want the shark to enter the iron pot, it will resist. That is a weapon that harms its fellow humans. The second option is feasible, but difficult to implement.

I started planning step by step, and the fulfilling plan made the darkness less long and boring. When the first yellow light flashed from the sky, I left the tent, picked some drier leaves in the woods, and hung them to dry on the roof of the tent, hoping that they would be put to use tonight. Then he started digging a hole for the iron pot. When the red clouds filled the sky, I dived into the sea to look for the iron pot. The coastline receded a bit today, so the search didn't take much time. Just transporting the iron pot back to the shore took up all my energy.

This sea not only has abnormal resistance, but also puts pressure on the load. The iron pot that originally weighed about thirty kilograms became eighty kilograms in sea water. I collapsed on the beach and looked at my watch. Working really makes time fly by, and it's actually almost noon now.

The shark's condition was very bad, and its tail fin twitched spasmodically again. I originally wanted to take a break and have lunch before continuing to work, but now I have to seize the time to complete the next step of my plan.

I went back to the tent, put on rubber gloves, broke off three antibiotics, and took them out. After thinking about it, I broke off another one. This is far beyond normal usage. Came to the dying Sharman. It flapped its tail fins with great effort. I was sure this was not a friendly gesture, but an attempt to intimidate me. I ignored it, put on rubber gloves and pinched its chin, trying to force it to open its mouth.

The shark was startled, struggled to resist, and raised its tail full of mucus to slap me. I am not Ma Tiantong, and I don’t have good skills. I obviously wanted to avoid it, but my hands and feet just couldn’t keep up with the movement of my brain. I only had time to turn my face away, and I received a hard blow on my shoulder. I fell to the ground, and the medicine in my hand fell into the in the water.

The most precious thing now is medicine. Regardless of the pain, I quickly got up and looked for the medicine that fell into the water. In the end, I only found two pills, and the surface of the white pills had been hydrated. I glared at the shark and cursed: "Do you fucking want to die! I saved your life with good intentions, but you still beat me. I'm also injured! I didn't even bother to take medicine, so I saved all the medicine for you. Beast. A thing that knows no good from evil."

The shark flapped its tail fins and hissed from its mouth. It was a feeble struggle and a final provocation. After I finished cursing, I realized how stupid I was. There were only a few beasts that were humane, and he was definitely not one of them.

This time I got angry and pounced on it, lowering my body to lie on its head. I pried off its upper jaw with one hand and its lower jaw with the other hand. When I was about to push the medicine into its throat with my fingers, unexpectedly... I saw a yellow bug hanging where its tongue used to be.

A nauseating feeling went straight to my head, but I held it back. The appearance of the bug is like a louse under a microscope. The lice on the animal are black or gray, while this louse is light yellow in color and has visible sharp claws like ordinary lice. Its head was pointed at the shark's throat, and the shark's tongue had been completely eaten by it, and it was digging into the flesh of the shark's cheeks.

It's tongue lice! I shivered.