Wilderness survival
My name is Hao Jian, and this name has been laughed at for twenty-five years.
I spent three months' salary to go out on a cruise ship to "encounter romance", but instead of seeing romance, I met the Dragon King first. When I woke up, I was lying on a desert island beach with sand in my mouth. There were six unknown women lying next to him!
No fresh water, no food, no signal. There are wild boars in the rainforest, sharks in the sea, and underground laboratories left by the Japanese army in World War II hidden in the reef area. What's even worse is that each of these women has their own secrets - some have shaky hands and can't hold the scalpel, some are afraid of spiders to the point of weakness in their legs, and some stare at the sea in a daze without speaking all day long.
During the day, they cut down trees to build wooden houses, weaved palm leaves to make walls, and climbed coconut trees to pick fruits. Sitting beside the bonfire at night and keeping vigil, my back was chilled by the sea breeze and my front was heated by the firelight. They came closer one by one, from lending a shoulder to interlocking their fingers - Hao Jian, Hao Jian, are you here to survive or to fall in love?
Until that day when the Japanese iron gate was discovered deep in the rainforest. The thing sealed behind the door made the mercenaries of Green Biological Company come to the door with guns in hand. This time, they held hands and hid behind me.
