Chapter 639: Gift From Nature (Part 1)

Hearing the explosion of the plane crash, Arthur stood up immediately. He walked to the platform outside the cave entrance and looked into the distance, but because of the overly humid air environment, the fire was quickly extinguished, leaving only a wisp of smoke rising from the forest not far away.

"Go! Arthur! Go... It may be a plane crash, someone needs help!" Oliver covered his chest and tried to stand up, but finally fell to the ground. He coughed hard twice and shook his head, not seeming very sober.

"You stay here first, I'll go and see." Arthur also realized the seriousness of the matter. Judging from the shock of the explosion just now, the entire plane might have been blown up. If there were really passengers...

Arthur didn't dare to think any further. He quickly jumped down along the protruding part of the rock wall, then pushed aside the scattered plants and fallen trees on the ground and ran towards the crash site.

He saw the thick smoke from a distance, but when he ran there, the smoke quickly dissipated. He saw two figures standing there from a distance. Arthur breathed a sigh of relief. If the people were standing, it meant that they were not in danger of life.

But when he walked forward, Arthur was shocked, because the two people standing were Schiller and Hal.

"Professor, and Mr. Pilot, why are you here?" Arthur ran over and asked.

"I..." Hal showed an extremely reluctant expression. Schiller poked him with the umbrella again. Hal sighed and had to admit: "I wanted to fly to you, but I didn't know it crashed. This must be a problem with the quality of the aircraft, and it has nothing to do with my driving skills."

Arthur opened his mouth, looked at the unrecognizable wreckage of the plane, and said: "It seems that the autopilot system is still not very reliable..."

"Yes, that's right, it's the problem of the autopilot system!" Hal's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said: "I didn't drive it at all, it suddenly crashed, and it has nothing to do with my driving skills..."

"Wait, what is that? Arthur suddenly found something strange.

He walked over and found that it was a piece of aircraft wreckage, but it was strange that the piece of aircraft wreckage was preserved extra intact. After Arthur walked over, he found that it was exactly the location of the storage room on the plane.

"Oh my God! Great, we have supplies!" Arthur walked over with joy, but stopped next to the wreckage, and asked with some doubts: "In what posture did this plane fall? If it was upside down, the storage room must be broken. If it was tail-down, it shouldn't be preserved so intact..."

"Maybe it landed in the middle?" Schiller proposed a possibility. Hal slapped his head and said, "Isn't that a smooth landing?"

"Don't worry about it. Just treat it as a gift from nature." Schiller also walked to the wreckage and said, "Oh, look, even the refrigerator is intact. The ingredients should be well preserved, right?"

As soon as he opened the refrigerator door and took a look at the situation inside, he closed the door with a "snap", then walked towards Hal with a dark face. After walking to his side, he lowered his voice and said, "I asked you to use the green light energy to protect the refrigerator. You don't have to protect it like this, right?"

"What's wrong? Is it broken? "Hal seemed a little nervous. He knew that the refrigerator was full of food. If it broke, besides being a waste, he would really have to eat fish for the next few days.

At this time, Arthur walked up and opened the refrigerator door. Before he could be surprised, he said very puzzledly: "Huh? ? ? ... The frozen layer is well preserved. I can understand that the vegetables should also be very durable, but none of the eggs are broken. Isn't it a bit..."

In the opened refrigerator door, the right grid of the middle layer was full of raw eggs. Not only did they not break after falling from such a high height, but they were still neatly stacked in the grid, and even the formation was not messed up.

Hal said a little embarrassedly: "Well, it's probably a gift from nature. We are lucky. Well, that's it..."

Although Arthur was still confused, he really couldn't figure out what was going on. He simply put it all behind his mind and said, "Come on, let's move the refrigerator together, and then I'll look around to see if there are any materials that can be used to repair the boat. "

Hearing this, Schiller was stunned for a moment. He nudged Hal with his elbow. Hal understood and walked to Arthur and said, "Let's move the refrigerator over there and count the ingredients."

Arthur didn't think much about it and lifted the heavy refrigerator with Hal. He didn't expect that Hal didn't look as tall and strong as him, but most of the strength was on Hal, and Hal was still walking briskly.

Arthur praised: "The pilot's physical fitness is really extraordinary."

"Well... Thank you for the compliment, but not all pilots are like this. I am the best among them..." Hal smiled and said.

Looking at the figures of the two people walking farther and farther away, Schiller said quickly to the gray fog in his heart: "Quick, identify which things here can be used to repair the ship, and destroy them quickly..."

Schiller looked around to make sure no one noticed his behavior. He squatted down and put his hands on the ground. The gray mist spread rapidly. In an instant, all the undestroyed aircraft lines were swallowed up. The gray mist said in Schiller's heart: "Okay, unless he can decompose and restore it at the molecular level, he will definitely not find any usable materials."

Schiller was relieved. Sure enough, when Arthur returned to find usable materials, he said disappointedly: "Maybe this plane is too advanced. I didn't find any lines in it. My God, how does it work?"

At this time, Schiller walked up and patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't be too greedy. The gifts of nature are always limited. Our luck is good enough."

Arthur nodded, thinking that what Schiller said made sense. He was more open-minded and would not be too entangled in problems that could not find answers.

So, he returned to the current problem and said, "There are too many supplies in this refrigerator. It's okay to move them in batches, but it's better to move them all at once, otherwise they might be eaten by seagulls or lizards."

Arthur looked around and said, "We can use the trunks of palm trees. Cut the trunks and put them on the ground, and send the supplies forward by rolling logs. This should be faster and more labor-saving."

"Why bother? I'll just..." Hal was about to speak when Schiller poked him with his umbrella, looked at him with disdain, and said, "Are you trying to cheat?"

"I... …” Hal choked, then came to Schiller and whispered to him: "Didn't you cheat?"

"I did use some special abilities before, but from now on, I don't plan to do it anymore."

Hal snorted coldly and said: "Then let's make a bet to see who uses superpowers first and who can't help cheating first, and whoever loses."

"Then make a bet. If you lose, you will be the one to complete the work of the Green Lantern Corps for the next two months..."

While the two were talking, Arthur had already started looking for suitable wood. Soon, he found several suitable trees not far from the plane crash site. "

The palm tree was not difficult to cut, not to mention that there was a huge airplane wreckage lying next to it. Arthur searched in the wreckage and found a sharp piece of metal. He found a few more such pieces of metal, stacked them up and hit their edges with stones.

After hitting it a few more times, the edges were smashed together, and then two grooves were smashed at the bottom. They were tied with palm leaves, and the handle was placed at the bottom and tied a few more times to make a simple axe.

Just when Schiller thought he was going to swing the axe and start chopping trees, he found that it was not an axe, but a sickle.

Arthur hooked the metal part to the trunk and began to rub it back and forth. Soon, a shallow mark was cut on the trunk. I believe that as long as he rubbed it a few more times, the tree would fall soon.

Schiller observed his movements, then turned and walked into the wreckage. He found a larger piece of metal and began to look for stones on the ground. Hal didn't know what he was going to do and asked, "What are you going to do,"

"I'm going to make a saw. Help me find some suitable stones. "Schiller replied.

Hal and Schiller began to look for stones all over the ground, and soon found one of about the right size. The two bent the metal plate repeatedly so that they could cut it from the fragile part, and then used stones to make dents in the cut part, so that it became a very crude saw.

When Schiller walked over with the saw, Arthur was a little surprised. Schiller raised the saw and shook it proudly, but Arthur said, "Oh, I wanted to make a saw, but I can't handle such a large metal plate by myself..."

"Then why don't you ask me for help?" Schiller asked.

"Uh..." Arthur said while sawing the tree with the small sickle, "Professor, you don't look like a person who can work. "

Arthur had said it very tactfully. Schiller looked down at himself. Arthur was 185cm tall, and Schiller was two centimeters taller than him, but in terms of width, he was not as strong as Arthur.

Arthur's Schwarzenegger-like inverted triangle figure was indeed in line with his identity as a young fisherman. In comparison, Schiller looked a little thinner. With a sigh, Schiller turned his head and looked at Hal who was walking up. Hal rubbed his hands and said, "How is it? Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Forget it, you don't look like someone who can work." Schiller said, and then he took the saw to saw the tree.

Hal looked down at himself. He was one centimeter taller than Schiller, but like Schiller, they were both thinner and not as wide as Arthur.

Looking at Arthur's hill-like biceps, he stretched out his arms and posed in a bodybuilding posture, then patted his muscles and whispered, "Not bad." "

Then he thought that Arthur was only 19 years old, and he sighed again and went to help Schiller move the wood.

In fact, the amount of muscle mass has no effect on Schiller and Hal. They don't rely on muscle strength. So, after the two of them easily chopped and moved more than a dozen pieces of wood, Arthur stared at the pile of palm wood in amazement and said:

"Professor, you really impressed me. Even the strongest fisherman on our island can't collect so much wood so quickly..."

They said they would not cheat, but in fact they still used their special physiques. They coughed awkwardly and looked at Arthur's results.

In just over ten minutes, Arthur collected four pieces of wood. This was not easy, because in addition to the difference in strength, there was also a difference in the tools between them.

Arthur effortlessly carried a thick palm wood. Hal and Schiller turned their heads at the same time and watched him move the wood from one side to the other. Hal touched Schiller with his elbow and said:

"Are you sure we can beat him without cheating?"

"Of course I'm not sure."

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