Global Advent: Desert Island Survival

Chapter 60 Beacon of Hope (Please collect and recommend)
Looking at the sun that was about to set, Lin Feng asked Song Er and Song Shi to set up Eleven.

Eleven's eyes were among the best among all the savages, and it would be perfect for him to search the island now.

Holding Eleven, the two turned slowly, allowing him to observe the surrounding situation carefully.

"Eleven, have you discovered the island?"

"No……"

Although Lin Feng was a little disappointed, he could accept it.

It's still just searching along one route, and the search is only halfway through.

It is a strange thing to be able to find the island.

After helping Eleven down, Lin Feng casually tied some stones and threw them on the seabed as anchors.

The sun is about to set, and the vision and sense of direction are the worst at night. If you run sideways and leave half of the route, it will be a waste of time to search.

In order to ensure that the search route is correct, it is better to have a good rest at night and wait until tomorrow.

Take out the dinner and distribute it among the three.

There was no way to light a fire on the wooden boat, so we had to make do with the food.

The sun and the moon alternate, night falls, and the stars in the night sky begin to twinkle.

Countless starlight fell on the sea surface, and the two wooden boats appeared extremely small in this galaxy.

Lying on the boat, Lin Feng looked up at the night sky trying to find those familiar constellations.

Constellations such as Polaris and the Big Dipper are used to identify directions.

It's a pity that the sky is full of stars, and I haven't found anything similar after searching for a long time.

This starry sky has been screened and confirmed by countless astronomers, and it has been confirmed that this planet is no longer their original blue star.

Without knowledge of astronomy, it is undoubtedly more difficult than climbing to the sky to find direction guidance from this messy and disorderly starry sky.

After watching for a while, Lin Feng felt a little tired and had no choice but to give up.

Nestled in the boat, Lin Feng casually sent today's language lessons to Lin Su, pretending nothing happened.

He didn't plan to tell Xiaosu about being trapped at sea, as such trifles would only increase her worries.

Although he can't find the direction to go back at present, he is not too worried.

With his current material reserves, being stuck at sea for a month would not be a problem.

And it's such a big place, there's no way he could be trapped and die here, right?
What really worries Lin Feng is the Wandering Island that may appear tomorrow.

Everyone has already figured out the pattern of the appearance of the wandering island once every three days.

According to the situation of the previous two rounds, tomorrow's Wandering Island is estimated to exist for 24 hours.

This also means that it may be the same as the island of the wildlings, away from the split on the second day, and then collide with his island and merge.

But now that he is missing as the backbone on the island, they don't know how they will respond to what will happen tomorrow.

Sighing, Lin Feng shrank back, planning to rest early and continue searching at dawn tomorrow.

The best result is to be able to return to the island tomorrow, but that still depends on luck.

As soon as I closed my eyes here, Eleven suddenly called out.

"There is a situation!"

Lin Feng, who had just laid down, stood up straight with a carp.

"where?"

"there!"

Looking in the direction pointed by Eleven, it was empty without any abnormality.

Looking back at Next Eleven, he asked with some doubts.

"what's the situation?"

"that is……"

Eleven scratched his head and couldn't say anything, but seeing another flash of light at the junction of the sky, he quickly pointed and said.

"Look...it appeared again!"

With doubts, Lin Feng looked carefully along the direction for a while, and there was really nothing abnormal?
Just when he was about to ask what was going on on Eleven, a flash of light flickered past the skyline.

Although the duration was probably less than a second, but this time Lin Feng saw it clearly.

A flash from Skyjunction?

Lin Feng was a little puzzled, but after a while the flash appeared again.

And the time of each occurrence is very regular.

Suddenly, Lin Feng thought of something, his face suddenly became a little happy, and he quickly directed the savages beside him.

"Quick, get the rope, we'll go back to the island to sleep at night!"

A regular flash of light is a sign that the lighthouse is on.

As the existence of guiding the return to Hong Kong at night in ancient times, the light transmitted by the lighthouse at night can reach dozens of kilometers away.

Today is also confused, forgetting the existence of the lighthouse.

At the same time, Lin Feng was also very fortunate at the moment. Fortunately, the savages on the island would follow the standard of daily training and light the lighthouse for inspection after sunset.

Seeing the loosening of the rope, Lin Feng pointed to the flickering light spot in the distance.

“Paddle that way!”

However, on the way back, Lin Feng did not forget to set up navigation marks and place them in order to find the underwater ruins in the future.

It took a lot of time to stop and go all the way under the limitation of materials during the day.

And this night, in order to hurry and save time, the standard navigation mark during the day is too time-consuming.

Lin Feng simply reduced the quantity used slightly, with one stone sinking weight and two pieces of wood floating on the sea surface as a reminder for observation.

Although the work on the rope has not been reduced, such a time-consuming process has been greatly reduced.

After a while, five navigation marks were released.

And the lighthouse light in the distance is getting closer and clearer.

"Come on, we'll be home in no time!"

Lin Feng was copying the wooden paddle, rowing hard, and at the same time cheering up the three people walking beside him.

As the rotation of the island became clearer, Lin Feng also directly gave up the process of releasing the navigation mark.

He directly directed the three of them to drive towards the island in one go.

Looking at the coast just around the corner, Lin Feng turned around and gave instructions to Eleven.

"Eleven blows the whistle!"

"call out--"

The whistle rang through the sky, and Song San, who was on duty at the lighthouse, quickly shifted the light to the source of the sound.

The whistle sounded suddenly by the sea also alarmed the savages waiting anxiously in the camp.

Lin Feng went fishing early in the morning and disappeared all day, and they also tried to search for it in the afternoon.

But after searching for a long time, there was no trace, and they did not dare to set foot in places a little further away.

Without reliable guidance equipment, rushing deep into the ocean is an act of courting death.

And this whistle made the frowning starfish seem to have heard hope, and hurriedly called the clansmen to go and check together.

On the shore, Lin Feng knelt and sat on the beach, feeling the stability brought by the land.

Drifting with the waves in the sea one day, although he didn't get seasick, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Now that he was finally able to rest, Lin Feng enjoyed this moment of comfort.

For the first time, he felt how reassuring it was to have his feet on the ground.

After hearing the sound, Hai Xing and others rushed over, and when they saw the four people sitting slumped on the beach, they immediately became excited.

Looking at the people coming, Lin Feng smiled, pointed to his legs and said.

"Help us back, our legs are still a little soft after we got off the boat."

"Ok!"

Hai Xing immediately stepped forward to help Lin Feng, and headed towards the camp.

Back at the camp, sitting in front of the bonfire to keep warm, the day of running around at sea is finally over.

After briefing everyone about what might happen tomorrow, Lin Feng returned to his room, fell asleep on the bed and immediately fell asleep.

　Thanks to the book friend: China Yimin, the reward of 100 starting coins.

　　I forgot to thank you at noon, so I will add it now.

　　At the same time, let’s talk about the current situation of this book. The current performance of this book can be regarded as a failure, and there should be no subsequent recommendations. The next step is to rush to the shelves.

　　It should be a matter of rushing to the street. It is already a very good achievement for a newcomer to write a book, but it is just a rush on the way to promotion this time.

　　This is not a book-cutting preview, I just suddenly wanted to say a few words.

　　What to do next, the code word code word, has been written until it is put on the shelf and full attendance.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)