Others travel through the apocalypse: start with a knife, a dog, and a system, and reach the peak of life.
I opened my eyes: a life raft, half a bag of biscuits, and - hundreds of miles of water.
Okay, I got the wrong script.
But after all, I have a PhD in marine engineering. If nothing else, I am good at settling accounts.
How much fresh water is left? How many days can it last?
How to maximize fishing efficiency?
Can this abandoned buoy station be transformed into a permanent base?
The answer is: yes.
So while others are fighting and killing in the apocalypse, I am building infrastructure at sea——
Today I picked up a wooden board, tomorrow I reeled in a fishing net, and the day after tomorrow I repaired a broken radio, and unexpectedly received a survivor broadcast.
Is there a camp 280 nautical miles away? I can't go, the boat is too small, I'll continue to save materials.
Then I picked someone up.
He said his name was Lin Yuan, a computer student, and he almost died in the sea.
I filled him half a bottle of water and said, "When you wake up, remember to pay back your debt, double."
He was stunned for three seconds: "Fish... Can be used as money?"
"Everything you can eat is money."
... Forget it, let's survive tomorrow first.
After all, today's fishing nets have not been confiscated, the fish soup has not been cooked, and the person who owes me a debt is still lying on the ground basking in the sun.
Surviving in the apocalypse means settling accounts while waiting for death—oh no, settling accounts while living.
——Page 37 of Shen Nian's "Notes on Survival at Sea"
[The heroine who is calm and rational but a little warm × the optimistic and sunny programmer teammate who pays off debts]
[This is a hard-core survival guide that teaches you how to survive in the doomsday ocean, and also talks about human nature]
Click here and I will teach you how to fish using mathematical formulas.
Purpose: In the end when order collapses, use reason to rebuild the dignity of "living".