The end of the world - the fall of the world - you live on the island with a planeload of supplies

In the chaos of the apocalypse, I became one of the survivors. As a pilot, I was lucky enough to carry a transport plane full of supplies and escape the disaster of human civilization. That day, I drove my B16 transport plane through thick dark clouds and flashing thunder and lightning, and finally discovered a secret place hidden far away from the land - an uninhabited island.
This small island, surrounded by dense trees and clear water, seems like a pure land in the apocalyptic world. I landed carefully on a flat beach. The wheels of the transport plane left deep marks on the soft sand. When I opened the cabin door, I was greeted by the salty smell of sea water. I knew that this would be my new home.
The transport plane was loaded with a variety of supplies, including canned food, water, medical kits, tents, clothing, and even seeds and agricultural tools. These supplies are enough to support me to survive on this island for a long time. I first set up a simple tent as a temporary shelter. I then set out to explore the island, looking for water and possible food sources.
As the days passed, I gradually adapted to this lonely but self-sufficient life. I grew vegetables, fished, and even tried to make a simple solar power generation device on the island. Whenever night falls, I will sit quietly by the campfire outside the tent, looking at the stars in the sky, thinking about the past and future of this world.
However, as time went on, I also began to experience feelings of loneliness and a longing for human connection. I decided to use the radio equipment on the transport plane to try to establish contact with the outside world. After countless attempts, I finally received a response from afar. It turns out that there are other survivors in the world, and they, like me, are looking for hope in this apocalyptic world.
This small island, surrounded by dense trees and clear water, seems like a pure land in the apocalyptic world. I landed carefully on a flat beach. The wheels of the transport plane left deep marks on the soft sand. When I opened the cabin door, I was greeted by the salty smell of sea water. I knew that this would be my new home.