chapter 11 plane wreckage

Dahlia Keller said unhappily: "I don't want to tell you anymore."

Looks like I'm going to use my threat method again.

Dahlia Keller teased me, okay...

Seeing me in a daze, Dahlia Keller suddenly said.

"How long are you going to stay here in a daze? Wolves are pack animals. They escaped just now. Maybe they will be in a pack next time."

With that said, he walked towards the forest.

I nodded quickly, hurriedly picked up the stone-tied wooden stick on the dead leaves, and followed her to the wreckage of the plane. I looked at the stone-tied wooden stick in my hand, the stones and the entangled vines. Fortunately, the vines were still firmly fastened to the plane. On the top, the stone is only uneven, making it easy to get entangled, and is not sharp, so the wild wolf did not suffer much damage.

After that, I followed Dahlia Keller in the forest, and continued walking cautiously. Finally, not long after, I saw a lake in front of a low valley. In the middle of the lake, a piece of airplane wreckage was floating in the lake, with only half of the body exposed on the lake. , this made me suddenly understand why the plane crashed and did not catch fire, but because it fell into the lake. Although there are usually more wild beasts in forests with water sources, they should have been scared away by the landing of the plane wreckage. It can be said that Dahlia Keller's luck is really good.

But I didn’t dare to stay for long, I was afraid that the beast that had gone and returned would come back, especially when I found a wild wolf on the way here. Dahlia Keller also rarely recognized my statement directly, and she picked it up by the lake herself. She picked up a backpack that was tightly hidden in the grass, took out a pack of food, and looked at me with cold eyes, probably asking me if I needed it.

Now I am not so hungry that I can't move. I shook my head lightly. I knew that there wasn't much food in her backpack, otherwise she wouldn't have run out to look for food before waiting for the rescue team.

I looked at the wreckage of the plane. Judging from the body floating on the lake, it was only a small part of the wreckage. I didn’t know where the other parts were scattered in the air.

The water in the lake was so turbid from the wreckage of the plane that it was no longer edible. I would definitely get sick and have diarrhea after drinking it. I took a general look around the lake. It was a bit scary to see that the surrounding area was empty. It was almost impossible for food and valuable items to exist. Even if there were previously useful items, food, It should have been collected by Dahlia Keller long ago.

The lake is actually very shallow but very wide. Judging from the naked eye, it can only reach my thigh. I wanted to look into the lake to see if I could find any valuable items left behind by the plane wreckage, but the lake water was turbid. It was blurry, making it difficult for me to see clearly from a distance. I planned to go down to the lake to take a closer look, but being cautious, I still planned to find a long wooden stick in front of me to explore the muddy road in the water.

The cold lake water gradually soaked from my calves to my knees. I bent down and carefully looked at every quagmire I passed. I used a wooden stick to poke at the water plants in the water that blocked my view, and from time to time I inserted the soil in front of me.

Just when I was about to reach the wreckage of the plane, a flash of light caught my attention. From the appearance, I could tell that it was a practical multi-functional Swiss Army knife. I bent down and picked it up from the lake. I held it hard and shook my hand quickly, using the lake water to wash off the dirt on it.

The Swiss Army Knife is in my hand, shining silver in the sunlight. I used to think of it as a simple functional knife, but now it is an artifact in my eyes. Looking at the Swiss Army Knife in my hand, there are many things in the folded part of the blade. Tools: toothpicks, scissors, tweezers, ballpoint pen, open knife, can opener, screwdriver, etc. I excitedly grabbed the Swiss Army Knife tightly and pulled out its main blade from the thick body.

When the main knife was unfolded to 180 degrees, I heard a slight mechanical sound, and then a piece of steel clasped the blade, so that the main knife was locked and would not cause damage to the hand held by the blade when it hit the back and closed. Hand on the hilt of a knife.

Looking at the cold light of the main blade of the Swiss Army Knife, and the dangerous smell constantly coming from it, I tried to test its sharpness. I touched a piece of wood from the lake. Although the surface of the wood became soft due to the soaking in the lake water, the entire surface was soft. It is still very hard and strong, but I just cut it lightly with the main knife and easily cut the wood.

I was so excited that I wanted to hold it in my arms, but thinking about the sharpness of its blade, I was afraid that I would be directly injured. I pushed the steel plate behind the base of the main knife to the side and put the knife away with my other hand. stand up.

The Swiss Army Knife has so many uses on desert islands, especially the sharpness and practicality of the main knife. Looking at the wreckage of the plane in front of me, it may be the wreckage of the lower half of the belly of the plane, and the belly of the plane is it. cargo compartment, otherwise a Swiss Army Knife with many functions like this would never be carried with you.

Then I looked at the dazzling sunlight reflected on the lake, and I touched my hungry belly, where my chest was pressed against my back. Since the Swiss Army knives were scattered here, the suitcase must be nearby. There might be a lot of things or food in it. , I hurriedly looked for it, and sure enough, in the lake water closer to the wreckage, I found a slightly twisted password box with a little gap exposed, probably caused by the impact of the force of the landing.

I fished it out of the lake and lifted it out of the lake. A large amount of water gurgled out from the cracks in the twisted lockbox. I was staggering on the lake with the lockbox I was holding in my right hand, but I was very excited, even though I knew it was Maybe it was just because there were so many clothes inside and they absorbed moisture, but I was still looking forward to what was inside. I couldn't wait and finally came to the wreckage of the machine.

I stood on the broken machine body that was not submerged, but found that there were many password boxes under the dilapidated machine body. This discovery made me feel like I had won a five million jackpot. This lake is simply a big treasure to me. Usually when an airplane crashes, it will definitely ignite a raging fire and then a big explosion, which will destroy almost everything inside, whether it can be used or not. The lake perfectly resolves the impact force and burning ability of the airplane wreckage. Of course, if it sinks There won't be any explosions under the sea either.

Even the boxes I had been eager to open were put aside, thinking about how to take out the many password boxes, but I found that the wreckage was too heavy and I couldn't push it, pull it, or pull it. Anxiously, I seemed to see a golden mountain in front of me, but it was too heavy to move.

I also thought about the password box soaked in the lake water. Although the password box was sealed, it might be like the password box that had been dropped outside before. The force of the impact caused a gap. Even if there was such a small gap, the lake water would destroy it. I soaked everything in the water hard, but I knew that many things would become useless if soaked in water for a long time, so I felt that the Jinshan was burning, and if I didn't think of a way, everything would burn and melt.