Chapter 291: Patriarch Don't Be Arrogant (2)
The plane they took was not small, carrying more than 270 passengers, because it was a flight to a famous tourist city abroad and it was a summer vacation, so the plane was full, and now they only came with 67 people.
There was a deep fear and disbelief on their faces as well as the grief of their companion's death. The feeling of being on the verge of death was too painful, and none of them wanted to go through it again, so they gritted their teeth and wanted to quickly find the rescuers and leave this hellish place.
They never flew again!
The plane was huge, and in a forest full of tall trees, it was directly plunged deep into the ground with the nose of the plane, and the fuselage was held up in mid-air by lush trees. The door of the cabin was seven or eight meters above the top of the tree.
They had to climb up trees and smash glass to get their hands on the cabin.
Nowadays, people rarely have the ability to climb trees, they look at each other, and a man with a tough face stepped forward, "I'm coming, I'm a veteran, a person!" ”
"I'll try it too," said a tall, stiff man with muscles in his body, a smile on his lips: "I'm a fitness instructor, and my arm strength is better." ”
"And me," explained a fair-skinned boy with a broken lens, scratching his head a little shyly, "and I'm on the school climbing team, and I'll be able to climb it later if I look for some vines." ”
Three more men stepped forward, some of them were security guards, some were fitness enthusiasts, and some were people from the countryside who grew up digging birds.
Looking at the faces of these people, Ran Jia's body couldn't help but shudder, because of their good physical strength and the people who climbed on the plane to get the supplies, they vaguely became the leading team of the team of more than 60 people, and naturally they would enjoy the highest treatment of the team, such as being able to enjoy a peerless beauty like her.
The fear from her heart made Ran Jia almost have the urge to run away, she gritted her teeth and took a deep breath and silently recited the heart mantra a few times, and also took a step forward, without saying a word, tied the small package and shoes around her waist, wrapped her hands and feet tightly with cloth, and held the thick rattan wood, and ran up to a height of three meters.
She learned to repair wires like an electrician, borrowing rattan trees to climb trees little by little, with the experience of being naughty and active in the previous life, and her body also benefited from the slight tempering of her strong mental power, she was petite, and she climbed faster than other men.
The tree Ran Jia chose was more than twenty meters high, which was exactly one-third of the cabin. Others choose the shortest tree to climb and reach business class, which is also about ten meters high.
There was some hot pain in her palm, Ran Jia gritted her teeth and continued to climb without slowing down, and when she reached the top of the tree, she tied one end of the vine to the main trunk and the other end to her waist, took a deep breath, she slowly straightened up on the branch, walked to the window of the plane tremblingly, and smashed the stone fiercely.
Her strength was small, and the glass of the window was strong, and after a long time of knocking, there was only a dent like a small fingernail. She looked up at the door seven or eight meters above her head, pursed her lips, and looked hard at the few people below who had also climbed to the top of the tree and smashed the window with stones.
Ran Jia lowered her head and began to untie the rattan wood on her back, this rattan wood was tightly woven from the three very long rattan trees she was looking for, with a length of ten meters. Fortunately, the vine wood is not too heavy, otherwise where would she be able to climb it so easily.
The stone in her hand was not big, but it was as thick as an adult's arm, and Ran Jia tied the stone to the rattan rope and threw it vigorously towards the hatch.
She can't throw three meters at all with little strength, and I believe that even those men with strong arms may not be able to complete this kind of throwing task. Ran Jia gave up after throwing twice, and began to look for suitable branches, directly choosing two branches with good flexibility, and forming a simple slingshot with the vine wood he used for climbing.
After seven or eight attempts, she finally got the stone into the hatch and it got stuck.
Ran Jia tugged hard, and tied the other end of the rattan rope to the trunk of the tree, but fortunately, the trees were luxuriant, and others did not see her movements. And the tree was very tall, but the top was thinner, and none of the men could climb it, so she had no need to worry about someone spoiling it, or swallowing the fruits of her labor.
Grabbing the vine wood, she climbed up in some fright, for fear that the stone would not be able to bear the weight and fall down. She could only bite the bullet and speed up, and the moment she touched the cabin door, Ran Jia's heart slowly fell, and her eyes were sour and she wanted to cry.
After entering the cabin, Ran Jia tied the other end of the rattan wood tightly to the leg of the chair before she began to look at the scene inside. None of the people left on the plane survived, and the death was miserable, and Ran Jia's scalp was numb and began to quickly search for something.
The airplane's pantry was located in the middle of the economy class, and Ran Jia grabbed a chair and walked over with difficulty. Most of the food on the plane was quick, with boxes of bread, ham sausages, oranges, etc., and of course many bottled drinks, but the baskets of eggs were all broken and flowed all over the ground.
She found a backpack with a large capacity, half a bag of bread and ham, and found some sharp tools such as knives and forks in the pantry, collected some daily necessities, and also found the original owner's box. She also didn't forget to take two thermos cups.
She has little strength now, and she can't bring much at one time, and it is no surprise that she has to live in a barbaric era all her life.
Thinking that other people would soon enter the cabin, Ran Jia swept open some unlocked suitcases and began to pack together the things in his photo, as well as the contents of people's backpacks.
Ran Jia packed twenty backpacks in half an hour!
She had gathered her schoolbag in the door of the cabin, and there was a large long-vacant bird's nest on the top of the tree. Ran Jia began to smash her schoolbag into the bird's nest one by one like swinging, and then she packed most of the bags of food in the pantry into plastic bags and threw them into the bird's nest.
After finishing this, Ran Jia packed a small part of the rest of the food and threw it directly to the ground, of course, there were some salutes that she had tossed around.
The people waiting under the tree divided up the smashed things one by one, but everyone did not recognize what kind of world this was, and still thought that they had fallen into a sparsely populated deep mountain forest, and naively fantasized about waiting for the arrival of the rescue team.
The airliner is very large, and there is a lot of food reserves inside, even a small part is enough for everyone to last for three days, I believe that the plane crash is a big event, and the people outside must attach great importance to it, and it doesn't take three days, I'm afraid they will be able to wait for the rescue tomorrow.
Therefore, everyone only cares about looking for water cups and food, and does not care about those clothes, daily necessities, etc., and allows them to be scattered on the ground.
Ran Jia smeared the fruit juice in the small package near the bird's nest, and the bird's nest was covered by her with a branch, and she slipped down little by little.
At this time, she was wearing a wide T-shirt and straight-leg jeans, completely covering her delicate figure, plus her face was scarred, her hair was messy, and her clothes were dirty, no different from the mentally disturbed aunt on the street.
Everyone glanced at her, and then talked to their companions without interest, relieving the tension for most of the day.
Ran Jia walked around with a branch in her hand, pinched some grass and placed it around her, she leaned against the tree far away from the crowd, took a small bite of bread from her backpack and nibbled on it, and after eating, she drank a few sips of mineral water, before squinting at the sky and continuing to read the plot.
It was only after three days that everyone did not wait for the rescuers, and began to move around uncontrollably, and found many creatures that they had not seen on TV, so they vaguely had a bad guess.
In addition, some people's wounds were inflamed and the fever did not go away, and the mood of the people was quite irritable, and some ugly sides of human nature began to be exposed.
There is one and there are two, and in the hopeless waiting of everyone, this is regarded as a means of catharsis, who has the biggest fist, who has the absolute right to speak. Half a month later, they were taken captive by the half-orcs of the two tribes.
Ran Jia knew that the orcs were around, and they were secretly observing everyone, after all, the victims were dressed in strange costumes, and the half-orcs were not easily dispatched until they were 100% sure that they were harmless.
The corners of her lips were slightly hooked, she didn't have the meridians and body bones of the previous plane to cultivate spells, but some small tricks could still be used. Before I accepted the memories and plot of the original owner, I was frightened by the setting of the barbarian era and half-orcs, and I also experienced a direct descent from a height of thousands of meters, and my brain inevitably couldn't think normally, but I forgot that I used to be a ghost hunter.
With these little tricks, she has no problem protecting herself, and Ran Jia feels that she is completely capable of serving as a witch doctor in the tribe, and she does not need to worry about her own life.
After all, orcs believe in the existence of gods, and they have a devout heart for the gods, and they do not tolerate anyone's slander, and they also have great blind obedience to the messengers sent by the gods to the world.
Thinking like this, Ran Jia hugged her chest without impatience, covered her face with a hat and fell asleep.
The people turned out the clothes in their bags and spread them on the ground, isolated from insects and ants, and sat on the ground or lay down to rest.
There are also people who make simple hammocks directly out of rattan wood, spread clothes on them, and lie comfortably.
Night in the forest came quickly, the lush foliage obscured the westward sun, the wind howled among the trees, and the roar of various beasts in the distance.
Everyone couldn't help but tremble when they heard this, and they all silently approached into a group, and kept vigil in groups.