Chapter 135: To see people alive and to see corpses when dead
"They probably want to escort us back to their lair, let's see what they want to do first. Xiang Ming calmly analyzed.
Because his hands and feet were tied, Xiang Ming couldn't break free for the time being, and could only watch as these rainforest natives escorted him back to the nest.
Huahai International Airport.
"What? Huama 360 is missing?" Xiao Guoping, the general manager of Huahai International Airport, was shocked!
Just now, Xiao Guoping received a call from his subordinates, saying that the Huama 360 flight from Huahai City to the Maldives suddenly lost contact.
Ten minutes before the loss of contact, the tower received an emergency landing request from Huama Flight 360, but it lost contact before the words were finished.
Then the tower issued a notice to find Huama 360, and as time passed, Huama 360 no longer had any news.
Forced by the scoundrels, the tower immediately told the general manager of Huahai International Airport the news.
"What's the matter, how can the good ones disappear?" Xiao Guoping was furious when he heard the news.
Huahai International Airport, which has not had a plane crash for decades, is the first and only one today.
The route from Huahai to the Maldives, I don't know how many times I have flown it, and there has not been a single problem, how can it be wrecked?
"Back to the manager, over the Indian Ocean, there was an extreme air current, although the Flower Horse 360 survived the air flow crisis, but finally encountered a flock of birds, and the birds crashed into the windshield of the Flower Horse 360. β
A woman with black glasses explained respectfully to Xiao Guoping.
"Where did the plane crash? Hurry up and send a search and rescue team to the rescue." Xiao Guoping said anxiously.
It won't be long before the news of the plane crash at Huahai International Airport will spread all over the country, and the plane crash is different from an ordinary vehicle crash.
Once it happens, it quickly ferments, and finally becomes a hot topic, so that the image of the masses of Huahai International Airport will be greatly discounted.
If you are an airline that often crashes, who will take your plane, and over time, business will continue to decline.
In order to save his image, Xiao Guoping must strengthen the search and rescue efforts of the search and rescue team and give an explanation to the masses!
"It's on a deserted island less than 20 kilometers from the Indian Ocean, a tropical rainforest that has not been discovered on the map. The woman with the black glasses replied truthfully.
"We have sent a search and rescue team of 30 people to the site of the incident. β
"Tropical rainforest?" Xiao Guoping was a little dumbfounded, if the wrecked place was in an open area, the rescue might not be so difficult, but if the rescue site was in the tropical rainforest, it would undoubtedly be a needle in a haystack.
"Thirty people are not enough, send another 70 people to search and rescue, be sure to confirm the identity of every passenger on Huahang 360 before the news spreads. β
Xiao Guoping no longer has the hope of having survivors, the death rate of plane crashes is almost 100%, even if he is lucky not to die, in the rainforest where there is nothing, it will become food for beasts.
However, if you want to see people alive and die, you have to see corpses, and people have no power to return to heaven when they die, but the corpses must be authenticated with real names!
"Yes. The black-framed woman nodded, and then went out.
Xiang Ming didn't know that the 100-person rescue team formed by Huahai International Airport had already gone to the place where the rainforest incident occurred.
At this time, Xiang Minggang was carried back to his lair by the natives of the rainforest, which was a place similar to a primitive tribe, similar to the temporary military camp built by the ancient marching army.
The only difference is that the nest of the indigenous people is made of mud, similar to the mud houses in the countryside in the 80s.
"Woohoo, woohoo. β
Seeing that the leader had returned, a large group of natives all came out to greet him, each with spears in hand, palms clapping their mouths, and reveling.
Dancing happily, looking at the mighty rainforest natives, Xiang Ming was a little surprised, there are too many natives here, a cursory look, there are hundreds of people.
"Chief, is this a new type of prey you've caught?" said a native woman wearing a headdress to the leader with the crown at the head.
The eyes of the female aborigines are very novel, except for the similar appearance, Xiang Ming and Wei Qian's clothes are too trendy.
Compared with ordinary female natives, the female aborigines in front of them have scorched yellow skin, and their whole body is covered by clothes, and when they look at the rest of the female aborigines, their skin tones are dark, and their private parts are still covered by coconut shells.
Not only that, the female aborigine in front of her is dressed in jewelry, and the whole person exudes a maternal nobility, if nothing else, it should be the hostess of this tribe.
Sure enough, the leader put his arm around the yellow-skinned nativeess: "This king wanted to catch some game, but who knew that he caught these strangely dressed people by mistake." β
Hearing this, Xiang Ming wanted to scold his mother, peaty, who is dressed strangely, Xiang Ming is a normal dress in the 21st century, and the strange thing is that it is obviously these indigenous people, all of them are unclothed.
"And what is the king going to do with them?" the nativewoman looked at the leader with a wink, and as she spoke, she did not forget to massage the leader.
"Tomorrow is the day of our tribe's sacrifice, and we wanted to hunt a few wild boars as tribute, but now it's okay, they will replace the wild boars as the tribute for tomorrow's sacrifice." β
As soon as the tribal leader said this, Xiang Ming and Wei Qian, who were not far away, were not calm, and took them as tribute?
Xiang Ming knew that if he continued to stay in this place, he might be strangled as a tribute as soon as he arrived tomorrow.
Rather than wait for death, it is better to struggle and struggle, in case you succeed.
But Xiang Ming was still too naΓ―ve, and before Xiang Ming could break free of the rope, countless spears had already been aimed at Xiang Ming.
"Be honest, I'll kill you now!" some natives said to Xiang Ming in a swaggering manner.
These natives are not people of the 21st century, they often hunt wild beasts and kill people, Xiang Ming was worried that it would be bad to kill himself if he was unhappy, so he smiled, and he didn't move anymore.
Xiang Ming's movement was too loud, alarming the two leaders who were chatting not far away, and the leader came to Xiang Ming: "Come on, put them in the dungeon for me, and use them as tribute at noon tomorrow!"
With the leader's order, Xiang Ming, who had just stopped for a short time, was carried away again, and Xiang Ming knew that he was about to enter the dungeon.
thought that he would be imprisoned with Wei Qian, but who knew that these natives were very smart and detained Xiang Ming and Wei Qian separately.
Before parting, Xiang Ming tried his best to appease Wei Qian's mood and let Wei Qian not be nervous, but it was not difficult to see Wei Qian's anxiety from Wei Qian's expression.
"Be honest, don't play any tricks!"