365 Days On A Remote Island With A Lady Painter
What's That!

I saw it funny and said: "Gurita is an animal that lives in the sea, you should throw it into the sea in order to return to its habitat.”

Patricia stopped her movements and looked at me: "Foul is also your word."

He immediately dug up the octopus and threw it into the sea.

“It can't eat, it can't eat, how dong? Is it impossible to eat coconut every day? Eat banana?” Patricia sighed.

“If not, you want to eat seafood every day? Here is a remote island, can eat just one bite already grateful.” I stared and spoke to him, “Again, you are not afraid of being fat if you eat meat every day?”

“Tidak fear, my body is very good, eat anything will not be fat!” Patricia sat on the sand, buried her legs in the sand, then sighed deeply while looking out to sea: “The views here are great.”

Indeed, if not considering the fact that this is an uninhabited island, this place is indeed very beautiful.

It was already what kind of condition this was, and he could still enjoy the scenery.

I didn't say anything to him either, his name was also an artist, there was always a special behavior for him, so just let him rest.

I continued searching, unfortunately, still finding nothing.

There is seafood, but most of it is dead and rotting due to the sun.

In the sea there were many fish swimming here and there, but I had no net, so I could not catch any fish at all.

Patricia's focus was not on finding food at all, she walked step by step on the beach with bare feet and shoes in her hands, crouched down and occasionally talked to crabs.

All right, at least he talking to a crab could dispel his boredom.

The most feared thing on a remote island is loneliness, as time passes, day after day boredom will drive people crazy.

I walked down the beach for a while, trying to find a high place to see the conditions around. If you want to find the head of the plane, you should find the object first, so as not to get lost.

I stood on a hillside, climbed a big tree, and saw a snow-capped mountain in the distance.

"Surprisingly, it's tropical, how can there be snow mountains? In general, even if there is a snow mountain, it must be more than two kilometers above sea level, obviously the altitude here is not enough..."

I was a little confused, however still did not understand why there was a snow mountain on this remote island!

However, snow-covered mountains can be clear objects to determine directions.

Flakes of the aircraft should be found as soon as possible, and find useful items.

That's what I was thinking.

Suddenly, I saw Patricia waving and yelling at me from a distance.

“Care! Come and see, there's something there!” yell Patricia

I looked at the finger in the direction he pointed at and narrowed my eyes!

From far away at sea level, a huge ship appeared!

Floating quietly in the middle of the sea, sailing directly from east to west!

"A ship!"

"Truly a ship!"

Patricia jumped in joy, waving her hand to signal.

“Please! Please, can you hear me! I'm Patricia, help me.” Patricia screamed loudly, making the loudest sound of her life.

The ship was extremely silent, sailing quietly at sea level several hundred meters away.

I was also a little excited, running down the hill, following Patricia shouting loudly.

There's no response.

This distance was not too far away, we shouted so loudly, there was no way they would not hear.

Except, there was no one on board.

I was surprised at my own thinking, then looked at the big ship, and only realized.

This ship is a ghost ship!

The ship was indeed very large, staying on the side of the ship, there was clearly a huge hole! Like a ship hit by a cannon bomb!

Looking at the passing ship slowly, Patricia shouted until her voice became hoarse, and she still did not want to give up.