Seeing his reaction, I felt a little uneasy, after all, I didn't know what kind of person was on the screen.

If he is truly in danger, and I am all alone with him, then I am very likely to encounter misfortune.

On this deserted island, anything can happen, making life all the more precious. With such a lack of medicine, even the slightest injury could be fatal.

I immediately became alert and took a step back. Only then did I realize that the person on the screen had also taken a step back.

He also looked at me with a strange expression, but his gaze, which was not very clear before, became exceptionally clear at this moment.

Once my vision cleared, my heart jumped even higher, because I discovered that the person on the screen looked exactly like me!

This discovery terrified me. Could it be that the abilities on this island have become so advanced that they can clone people exactly like me?

If that's really the case, then does the person inside share the same thoughts as me?

I hesitated for a long time before finally glancing at the screen and stammering, "Who are you?"

But to my surprise, the person on the screen started asking me the same question, just like I was doing.

The voice, the tone, and even the confusion in the words were exactly the same.

This made me feel even more uneasy. Just when I didn't know what to do, the person on the screen suddenly reached out and touched his pocket.

I was startled and almost instinctively looked down at my pocket, then followed his lead and touched it as well. As a result, I discovered that inside my pants was the strange mechanical watch that I had found in the woods earlier.

As I watched the person on the screen freeze in place, a feeling welled up inside me.

Does he want me to take this thing out?

I hesitated for a moment, but I couldn't resist my doubts and curiosity, so I carefully took that thing out.

Only then did they realize that the mechanical watch was slowly turning, its hands moving slowly, but the sound was very clear and crackling.

Then I noticed something had appeared on the clock.

It was a thing about the size of a mung bean, but it seemed to appear from a kong (a type of magical device).

It was a water-like sphere, and it floated on the clock face, which looked very strange.

I looked down and noticed something moving inside the water droplet, like stars twinkling inside. It was quite beautiful.

Just as I was about to take a closer look, a vibration suddenly came from the screen. I turned my head to look, and at that moment, I suddenly twisted my ankle and accidentally fell straight into the screen.

The pocket watch I was holding was already close to my eyes and face, and suddenly it was pressed directly against my lips.

I just felt something icy cold slide right through my mouth.

I didn't realize it at first, but I quickly came to my senses and realized that what I had swallowed must be the water droplet the size of a mung bean that I had been observing earlier.

Now I felt even more disgusted and desperately tried to gag myself down.

But that stuff melts in your mouth, and it's completely gone now; there's no time to catch it.

In that instant, I felt a surge of heat that spread throughout my body almost instantly.

I felt like I was going to die, and I tried desperately to gag my throat, but it was no use. Then my vision went black, and then I knew nothing more.

When I regained consciousness, I saw Xiao Qiang and Wang Xiaoxiao squatting anxiously beside me.

Wang Ping's face had turned pale. When she saw me wake up, Wang Xiaoxiao immediately threw herself into my arms and burst into tears.

"Sihai, how are you feeling? Is there anything else that hurts or bothers you?"

Xiao Qiang's eyes also reddened, and she was holding a wooden bowl in her hand, which seemed to contain food.

"Don't ask so many questions right now, eat something first and replenish your energy!"

Seeing how nervous they all seemed, I was a little puzzled and quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

But when I opened my mouth to speak, I found that my throat was hoarse and I couldn't make a sound at all.

The sentence he uttered was mumbled and unclear, like a long-sealed wind gate, making a rattling sound.

Wang Xiaoxiao wiped away her tears, looked at me, and her face was full of despair.

"Do you know that you were unconscious for over a week, your whole body was constantly convulsing, and moreover..."

Wang Xiaoxiao suddenly didn't know what to say at this point. She looked at Xiao Qiang for help, and Xiao Qiang also looked at me with a very serious expression.

Finally, Wang Ping sighed and said, "Moreover, your body is constantly oozing a light blue liquid. At first, we thought you had encountered something dirty when we went out, but later we found that it wasn't like that. The liquid has no taste, but it is blue, so we suspect that you may have been poisoned."

Blue water?

If a person's body normally produces sweat, it should be white, and sweat is usually not described as water because the amount produced is relatively small.

It wasn't the water that Wang Ping and the others described earlier, and how could there possibly be blue water?

I struggled to get up, and Wang Xiaoxiao quickly helped me sit up. Only then did I realize that I was lying in a wooden basin, surrounded by many furs. Wang Xiaoxiao and the others were holding clothes and were constantly wiping my body.

Xiao Qiang said, "I have been in a coma and have not eaten or drunk anything during this time, but I have not lost any weight. However, no matter how we call me, we cannot wake me up. Nobody knows what went wrong. For a while, everyone was confused."

Later, Muta came up with a solution: he quietly placed me in a certain place, and since I was still breathing, it proved that I was not dead.

And so they spent more than a week in this state of fear and trepidation.

But I clearly remember that I fell asleep holding Xiao Qiang, and in my dream I only dreamed of that scene. Normally, a dream would only last for one night, how could it be a whole week?

But these things obviously can't be verified now. However, I was unconscious for a week without food or water, and I'm really lucky to be alive.

I took the soup from Wang Xiaoxiao's hand and drank it all in one gulp. Only after I finished it was I a little surprised because I found that there was mutton in the soup, as well as bell peppers and the Chinese herbs I had eaten before.

Although I couldn't recall the names of the Chinese herbs, the taste was strangely familiar.

I've never been picky about food. In the military, I had so much to do every day that I didn't have time to be picky. Later, when I started working, the salary was low, so I didn't have the right to be picky about food, and I knew nothing about food.

But I wolfed down that bowl of soup just now, so how come I can analyze the taste so clearly?

Could it be that sleeping for a week has made my sense of taste more sensitive?