The gunfire stopped. Li Yuanshan climbed up from the pile of corpses, with only forty-seven living people left around him.
They piled into a broken ship and drifted on the sea for seven days and nights. Just when everyone thought they were certain to die, a huge island appeared on the sea level.
The island has fresh water, fruit trees, and fertile black soil. There are even iron and salt mines.
No gunshots, no shells, no death ready to fall.
For those who have just been through hell, this is heaven.
But they soon discovered that surviving on the island was no easier than on the battlefield——
How to get food? How to divide? Who sets the rules? What should I do if someone is lazy? When someone is sick, who will treat them?
More than 40 people boarded the ship, and now only 31 people including Li Yuanshan are left.
They started from scratch: farming, blacksmithing, building houses, and making medicine. A remnant soldier who crawled out from the war, a doctor with only half a bottle of iodine left, an old farmer, a blacksmith, an accountant... Thirty-two ordinary people want to build a new world on a desert island.
But just when the rice fields were heading for the first time and the blast furnace was producing iron for the first time, a big gray ship appeared on the sea.
There were guns, cannons, and things on that ship that they least expected to see.
Heaven is never free. Sometimes, you have to pay with your own blood.
——This is the story of a group of broken people trying to rebuild civilization on an isolated island.
