"Could it be that the raft plan was a mistake from the start, just a wishful fantasy of the friends?"
Slowly crouching beside the broken rail of the bow, his eyes vacant.
Chen Zhou's thoughts were a jumbled mess, questioning his choices.
"Did Robinson ever consider this issue, and in the end, he found it unfeasible and chose to give up…"
"It shouldn't be, since Robinson Crusoe is written in the first person, all of the protagonist's thoughts are reflected in the book.
From beginning to end, Robinson never thought of creating a semi-permanent raft that would last forever."
"Moreover, I am different from Robinson."
Looking at the undulating sea, Chen Zhou sighed.
How could he not know that simply throwing wood into the sea and tying it into a raft while swimming would be easier, yet he couldn't do it!
With his swimming skills, just treading water with his legs while freeing up his hands to work would be a sure way to drown.
"Ugh~"
