After getting up the next morning, a group of us marched towards the west of the deserted island.

Along the way, several girls were talking and laughing, and they also collected some cold-resistant wild fruits and wild vegetables along the way.

They exuded a youthful and beautiful atmosphere. I remembered an old saying, where there are chickens and ducks, there are many shits, where there are women, there are many laughs!

This is really fucking true!

Listening to their laughter and joy, watching them walk hand in hand and walk together, they just don’t take me with me. Inadvertently, I even thought that I was not on a deserted island now, but we were just going on an outing somewhere.

Seeing that they were picking a few flowers here and arguing about which flower was beautiful, and then they saw a small animal there and wanted to chase them a few times, saying that these furry guys were so cute.

I couldn't help but feel speechless, and kept calling them to be careful. I smiled bitterly around and was cautious, for fear that some cruel predators would come out.

In winter, food is scarce, and perhaps hunters who originally lived in other areas will also come to other areas. Although I have found that many carnivorous animals have "migrated" deep into the deserted island these days, I still have to be careful.

Fortunately, what made me feel relieved was that we were safe along the way and soon arrived at the west coast.

We have never been to the west coast before, but it seems that it is not much different from other beaches on the island. At this moment, the wreckage of the huge plane is slanting in the woods, waiting silently among several big trees.

When I looked at it from a distance, I could only see the outline of the wreckage of the plane. When I saw it closer, I was surprised to find that the metal shell of the plane was covered with thick layer of rust.

Even the shell of the plane is covered with green plants such as moss. It grows entangled with the trees around it, and it has reached the point where you have me and I have you.

There were even crabs crawling around on it, and there seemed to be a large hive inside the wreckage.

Only the fan blades on the top of the plane, occasionally revealing metallic light under the cover of leaves, the fan blades of the plane should be made of some special alloy that is not easy to rust.

A breath that has experienced many vicissitudes is revealed.

"It seems that this plane has not fallen recently, but has been here for many years?"

I was very surprised. We had seen the wreckage of this plane from a distance on the mountain to the east. We thought that the wreckage had fallen here recently.

But now it seems that it is not!

I don't know much about planes, but judging from the appearance style of this plane, it is relatively advanced, and it doesn't look like something from World War II. It's very likely to be something within ten or twenty years.

In addition to the Japanese, there were still people who had something wrong here before?

"Susan, do you recognize this kind of aircraft?"

I couldn't help asking Susan.

"You ask me, I don't know either. I told you that I felt that this plane was not from our rescue team."

Susan glanced at me and said this.

I was a little wary in my heart and quickly stopped everyone, "You wait a moment, I'll go in and take a look first. If it's okay, I'll call you!"

I stopped Ning Xiaoqiu and the others.

Ning Xiaoqiu and the others also felt something was wrong. The wreckage of the plane looked a bit old, and everyone was in a very complicated mood now.

After so long, is there anything useful in this plane?

And what about the people on the plane? The people on the plane should be considered to be in the same way as us. How are they doing now?

I put my gun on my back and started climbing trees. Soon, a dull and harsh metal swaying sounded, and I finally climbed into the broken cabin.

The wreckage of the plane was hung among several big trees, and now it grew with those trees. I stood on it, but I felt that my feet were quite stable.

With the sunlight shining under the broken top of the cabin, I looked closely and found that the interior of the cabin had become a paradise for plants and microorganisms, with moss and rust everywhere, and there was even a small fish swimming in it in a bowl-deep puddle. This must have been left after the tide.

I looked inside carefully and found that most things were either soaked or rotten, rusted, or rotten backpacks, dirty towels, etc., and there were too few things to use.

The electronic parts in the cockpit of the plane were completely terrible, and there was also a walkie-talkie that was broken in half and was slapped by me.

If you have to say, if there is anything else you can use in this plane, it is probably a few seats in the cabin.

The leather case on the surface of this seat has rotted and emits a strange smell, but the entire seat is made of plastic. Metal will rust and corrode in the water, but plastic will not.

And the filling on the backrest of this chair should be a plastic polymer sponge. After so many years, it is still soft.

This made me feel moved. Damn, it would be nice to take off these things and get a few chairs back.

Now we eat every day, and we squat down, so it feels so uncomfortable.

I checked it carefully again and found that there was no danger in the cabin, so I came out and said hello to several girls.

Sister Liu and Susan immediately wanted to come up. I thought about it and asked Sister Liu to stay below to take care of Ning Xiaoqiu and the others, and only let Susan come up alone.

"Come on, I'll pull you!"

I took Susan's jade hand and took her to the cabin.

"It's a disappointment, there are so few things to use here."

Susan sighed like I had just now, but for some reason, I always felt that Susan's eyes were too calm, as if she had been here.

Maybe I'm overthinking it.

I told her about my idea of ​​making a chair.

Susan suddenly laughed, "You discovered this? I think there should be some useful things here in this plane!"

Susan took the lead and walked towards the cockpit.

I quickly followed her and wanted to see what she wanted to do.

But she saw her walking to the operating table in the cockpit, taking the engineer shovel, and starting to pry the operating table.

"Although the outside of this operating table is rusty, there should be some places inside that are good. This operating table is waterproof!"

Susan explained to me.

I thought to myself, Susan, as a rescue professional, knows more than me.

As I thought about this, I couldn't help but approach Susan and looked down at her prying the operating table.

The cockpit of the helicopter was originally small, and now as soon as I leaned over, I almost stuck with Susan. Although we were wearing thicker clothes, the faint fragrance on Susan's body spread, making me a little distracted.

Many foreign girls have a strong body odor, and it will smell bad if they don’t apply perfume.

But Susan obviously didn't.

The breath on her body was a faint fragrance, a bit like an apple scent.

I was thinking this in my heart, and suddenly I heard Susan scream and the wind window in front of me fell over.

It turned out that the ground was too moss and was very slippery. Susan tried very hard to pry the workbench, and if she was accidentally, she would fall.

The windows of the wreckage of the plane had long been glass-free. She wouldn't have fallen out of the plane and rolled down from the tree after she fell like this?

I quickly grabbed her with my hands.

After this grab, I grabbed her, but the place where I started was extremely soft, and the touch made me a little familiar with it.

Hey, this is...
Chapter completed!