Chapter 639: Gift From Nature (Part 1)

Hearing the explosion of the plane crashing, Arthur stood up immediately. He walked to the platform outside the cave entrance and looked into the distance. However, due to the too humid air environment, the fire quickly extinguished, leaving only a wisp of smoke. The smoke of floating birds rose from the forest not far away.

"Go! Arthur! Go quickly...it might be a plane crash, someone needs help!" Oliver covered his chest and tried to stand up, but in the end he fell to the ground. He coughed twice and shook his head. He didn't seem very awake.

"You stay here first, I'll go take a look." Arthur also realized the seriousness of the matter. Judging from the shock of the explosion just now, I'm afraid the entire plane was blown up. If there were really any passengers...

Arthur didn't dare to think any more. 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 place where he fell.

He saw thick smoke from a distance, but when he ran there, the smoke dissipated quickly. He saw two figures standing there from a distance, and Arthur breathed a sigh of relief. , if the person is standing, it means their life is not in danger.

But walking further, Arthur was surprised, because the two people standing were Schiller and Hal.

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

"I..." Hal showed an extremely reluctant expression, and Schiller poked him with his umbrella again. Hal sighed and had to admit: "I wanted to fly a plane to come to you, but who knew the plane crashed? Yes, this must be a problem with the quality of the aircraft and 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 unreliable..."

"Yes, that's right, it's a problem with the autopilot system!" Hal's eyes suddenly lit up. He said, "I wasn't driving at all, and it crashed suddenly. It had nothing to do with my driving skills..."

"My Healing Game"

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

He walked over and found that it was a piece of airplane wreckage, but strangely, that piece of airplane wreckage was extremely well preserved. After Arthur walked over, he discovered that it happened to be the location of the aircraft's storage room.

"Oh my God! Great, we have supplies!" Arthur walked over overjoyed, but when he stopped next to the wreckage, he asked with some doubts: "In what manner did the plane fall? If If it's head down, the storage room must be broken, and if it's tail down, it probably won't be so well preserved..."

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

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

As soon as he opened the refrigerator door, he took a look at the situation inside, closed the door again with a "snap", and then walked towards Hal with a dark face. After walking to him, he lowered his voice and said, "I want you to get the green light energy." If you protect the refrigerator, you won’t protect it like this, right?”

"What's wrong? Did it break?" Hal looked a little nervous, but he knew that the refrigerator was full of food. If it broke, in addition to being very wasteful, he would really lose money in the next few days. Only fish can be eaten.

At this time, Arthur walked up and opened the refrigerator door. Before the surprise, he said in confusion: "Huh???... The frozen layer is well preserved. I can understand it. The vegetables should be fine too." It was dropped, but not a single egg was broken. Isn’t it a bit..."

I saw that in the open refrigerator door, the right compartment of the middle layer was full of raw eggs. After falling from such a high height, not only were none of them broken, but they were still neatly stacked in the compartment. The formation is not messed up.

Hal said with some embarrassment: "Well, it's probably a gift from nature. We have better luck. Well, that's it..."

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

Hearing this, Schiller suddenly froze, he touched Hal with his elbow, and Hal walked to Arthur knowingly and said: "Come on, let's carry the refrigerator over there first and count the ingredients. "

Arthur didn't think much, and he and Hal moved the heavy refrigerator together. He didn't expect that Hal didn't look as tall and strong as him, but half of the strength was on Hal, and Hal was still walking as fast as flying. .

Arthur praised: "The physical fitness of pilots is indeed extraordinary."

"Well... Thanks for the compliment, but not all pilots are like this. I am the best among them..." Hal said with a smile.

Seeing the two people walking further and further away, Schiller said quickly to the gray fog in his heart: "Quickly, identify what things here can be used to repair the ship, destroy them quickly..."

Schiller looked around to make sure no one noticed his behavior, then he squatted down and put his hands on the ground. 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."

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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. Nature's gifts 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 the problem of not being able to find the answer.

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. Then use rollers to move the supplies forward. 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 that."

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 responsible for 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 down, 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 it is rubbed a few more times, the tree will 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 didn'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, 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 when 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 couldn't collect so much wood so quickly..."

The two men who agreed not to cheat but actually used their special physiques 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 lifted a thick palm tree effortlessly. 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."