We discovered that the cave we were in might not be a safe place. We hadn't noticed it before, but upon closer inspection, the cave's floor, though smooth, had faint and worn-out primitive symbols. Over the years, these symbols had become integrated into the floor, making them hard to detect without careful observation.

I speculated that the cave we were in could be some kind of altar or a place used by the indigenous people for rituals. However, these indigenous people seemed to have disappeared long ago, or they might have abandoned this place. The recent users of this altar were likely Japanese people who arrived on this island decades ago.

During World War II, Japanese and German Nazis were known to be fascinated by mysterious theories, dedicating significant military and financial resources to researching mysterious events and supernatural phenomena. There were legends about Hitler conducting unknown supernatural experiments, and some information remained highly classified and mysterious to this day. The frequent plane crashes on this island might have caught the attention of these islanders. I suspected that this island might still harbor other relics from World War II!

This island was not as simple as it appeared on the surface; it might conceal some significant secrets!

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"Xiao Wei, maybe we should find another place to stay. I always feel this place is eerie and creepy," Su Jie, usually hot-tempered and fearless, surprisingly expressed her concerns.

Li Lin was pale and speechless with fear. Xu Xiaorong, while trying to endure, still tightly held Su Jie's hand and occasionally glanced toward the depths of the cave.

Looking at the rough and ancient symbols on the cave floor, even I felt a chill in my heart. Living in this broken place every day, we might become nervous and apprehensive about what could happen.

I sighed, "Tonight, let's go back to the previous cave to sleep. We should stay away from this place."

In reality, according to my thoughts, I kind of wanted to stay here. Although it looked a bit peculiar, nothing strange had happened so far, and we were still full of life. However, seeing the historical and rugged symbols on the cave floor now made me feel a bit uneasy. We spent most of the day in vain, moving back to our previous cave. After settling in, the sun was already leaning toward the west, casting a beautiful and unusual red glow over the deserted island, as if setting half the sky on fire.

While enjoying the scenery, we had our dinner. In the past, after dinner, I might have used the dim light of the animal oil lamp to weave some bamboo baskets or something. But today, I lay down early in the grass bed to sleep. The other girls still gathered together, attempting to make some small crafts using the beautiful feathers from the silly birds.