"Base, base, here are cruisers...... Base, base, please answer ...... "The otter plane in the sky has been flying in the sky for almost 6 hours, but since two hours ago, it has lost contact with the base.

This island with a radius of dozens of square kilometers is not small, but it is too remote, it is not a shipping lane, and even on the world map it is just an inconspicuous symbol, so no country will weave a GPS navigation satellite group over here, everything relies on radio to communicate, but because of the curved surface of the earth, wireless communication is not so reliable, otter aircraft has been 800 kilometers away from the base, at this time the communication loss is very normal.

"Still haven't heard any back." The correspondent said discouragedly.

The pilot flew the otter plane over 300 meters above the jungle, but he couldn't see anything but jungle and jungle.

"Hey! Hey! We're here...... Over here! Kerry saw the passing otter plane through the gap in the canopy, and the plane flew very slowly in search of the otter, and the desire to survive made him wave his hands desperately and shout at the plane.

But the planes in the air couldn't hear his shout, and the planes circled over the jungle, and they didn't think they would get anything out of it.

The otter planes were looking for the expedition according to the established route, but by this time Crussell and the others had already deviated too far from the original route. An hour earlier, the otter planes had spotted the rubber boat they had left behind, but they had found no one, and they had searched along the coastline but still found no clues, so they decided to go deep into the jungle of the island and make a last-ditch effort.

"Walkie-talkie! Intercom! Crussell also saw the otter plane, which was slowly circling over the jungle and remembered that it could use the walkie-talkie to communicate.

Krussell didn't want to evacuate, but since the search and rescue team could find it, there was hope for reinforcements, there were still dozens of people in the base, and there were a lot of guns and bullets, if necessary, Krussell felt that he could attack the cannibal camp and snatch the skull crown out.

"Cruiser! Cruisers, here are expeditions...... Cruiser ...... Cruiser ......" Crussell hopefully called the code name of the search and rescue team over the intercom.

But there was no echo from the walkie-talkie, which made Crussell feel very strange, although Crussell was just a dentist, but before setting off, he still took into account the possible search and rescue situation, he fixed a search and rescue frequency, according to Crussell's idea, he has a strong logistics and search and rescue tools, it is impossible to have an accident.

But the reality is that there is no echo in the search and rescue frequency, he looked at the walkie-talkie incredulously, he was sure that Xiao Ao was a very experienced logistics leader, and he saw with his own eyes that Xiao Ao installed a special search and rescue radio on the otter plane, and the search and rescue frequency on the radio was still set by himself! Crusell's eyes widened as he looked at the numbers on the intercom, and he confirmed that the frequency was correct.

"Damn! What the hell went wrong! Crussell was going crazy, and he roared, flapping his hand over the walkie-talkie, as if that way he could get in touch with the otter plane.

The search and rescue radio was indeed installed on the plane, and Crussell did set the communication frequency by himself, but the power used by the radio station was connected from the plane's wiring, and in order to ensure safety, Crussell spent a lot of money to buy a high-power radio, but he did not consider whether the power matched the aircraft's circuit. On the last flight, the pilot found that the power was overloaded, which caused the short circuit of several instrument fuses of the aircraft to fail, so he removed the external wiring of this radio, he thought it was not a big deal, so he did not tell anyone. This search and rescue radio is about 40×40×20 centimeters in volume, and it is obviously too big to put on the dashboard of the otter plane and block the view, so Xiao Ao found a place for it to plug it at the feet of the co-pilot, and when it needs to be turned on, he has to bend down in the narrow cabin and reach out to turn on the switch.

"Can you make a fire, make a fire!" Sharjah let him see the otter plane slowly circle in circles, but it was getting farther and farther away, he didn't want to let go of this chance to survive, he remembered that in many survival shows, the use of fireworks for help is very effective.

Chen Badai glanced at Sharjah helplessly, did he think it was easy to make a fire in the damp jungle?

Many "survival experts" who seem to know but don't understand it seem to think that starting a fire is an easy thing to do. It is true that using fireworks for help is one of the methods with a relatively high "success rate", but only if you are well prepared, at least collect enough firewood and grass, and be able to ignite this firewood and grass quickly. Now in this lacquer forest, none of these conditions are available.

"Where's the smoke bomb?" Sharjah saw from Chen Badai's helpless eyes that the proposal just now was not operable, and he thought of a smoke bomb. Although this is a jungle, the smoke grenades may not be fully effective, but there may be some smoke that can be raised for aircraft to see.

But the last smoke bomb was thrown away just now when Wang Xingguo was about to escape from the cannibal pursuit, and Sharjah's heart was cold to freezing, and he couldn't care about his image of being a "quality and decent person", and he also roared: "What are you all doing?!" I spent $5 million, and I wanted professional, professional...... No, no, no, that, no! ”

But the roar didn't solve anything, and everyone watched as the otter plane slowly circled away. This is standard search behavior, in order to ensure that there are no dead spots in the search, the aircraft will circle around the route, but jungle search is not easy.

The pilot piloted the plane, looking at the lifeless jungle below, and further away, he could see other terrain, and the relative emptiness had been searched, but nothing was found, and the communicator in the passenger seat also gave up the plan to communicate with the base, holding a telescope to try to find some clues through it.

The plane did not penetrate deep into the center of the island, which was the territory of the cannibals, and if the expedition did get there, there would be only one result - it was already dead, and there was no point in searching.

The jungle was about to be searched, but they still didn't get any response from the expedition, so the communicator took the binoculars off his eyes, rubbed his sour eyes, glanced at the meter, and reminded: "PSR! ”

PSR means that the voyage is more than halfway through, and there will not be enough fuel to return to the sea beyond this fuel consumption value, and the pilot glanced at the fuel gauge, and they can search for another 10 minutes at most, but considering the wind direction when returning home, this fuel level is a little dangerous, so he decided to return to the voyage.

"Hey...... Hey...... We're here...... Why can't you see ......" Kerry's shouts grew weaker and weaker, and finally almost despaired, and he watched the plane turn in circles and flew straight away.

"Impossible, impossible! I set the communication frequency myself! Crossell flapped the walkie-talkie in vain, but the walkie-talkie still didn't respond.

"Let's go according to the original plan." Wang Xingguo is still very calm. If the search and rescue team has already discovered the problem and sent an airplane to search and rescue, then they can be rescued quickly, but now it is necessary to find a high ground, set up a defensive line and signal station, and find a way to communicate with them when the plane comes tomorrow.

"Maybe we should move to the shoreline?" Xia Ruobing put forward his opinion, since the plane has come to search and rescue, then it will come back tomorrow, in the open space near the coastline, the chance of the plane finding itself will be very high.

"But we can't be sure if we'll be able to withstand the cannibals, and I'm sure they're furious...... Well, maybe there has been a mobilization for war. Wang Xingguo reminded. The jungle was his cover, but once he reached the open field, the cannibals would be able to tear everyone apart before the rescue team arrived, and he had to take into account the time difference.

"What then?" Xia Ruobing was a little discouraged.

"Find a way to reach the high ground in the jungle, set up a defensive line and signal station, since Crossell said that there is an emergency radio, I guess they forgot to turn it on, once they contact the search and rescue team, inform the real situation, and then quickly leave the jungle, arrive at the coastline and wait, there are emergency rubber boats on the plane, as long as we leave the island, we can survive at sea." Wang Xingguo said.