我已经厌恶这个小岛了。想想吧,自己要被用水果填肥,然后烤熟,再当作美味端上餐桌,谁能忍受得了?因此,我一有机会就和那个荷兰人嘀咕,打算找机会逃跑。荷兰人听了我的打算后,一开始欣喜若狂,接下来又垂头丧气了。因为我们对这个岛一无所知,它究竟在地图上的哪个位置,我们怎么才能逃离这里?“我们找不到逃走的路。”荷兰人绝望地说。我赶紧安慰他,我说只要我们不往南 I have disgusted this island. Think of it, to be fattened with fruit and then roasted and served as a delicious dinner table, who can endure it? So whenever I had a chance to whisper with the Dutch, I was looking for an opportunity to run away. After the Dutch listened to my plan, they were ecstatic at first, then dejected again. Because we know nothing about the island, where exactly is it on the map, how can we escape here? “” We can not find a way to escape. “” The Dutch said desperately. I quickly comfort him, I said as long as we do not go south