"Help, who can let me down?"

From a distance, a few people saw a guy with a stuck parachute falling from the canopy, shaking it vigorously.

"Damn? Anyone? ”

The man, who was wearing a rest suit, had his head congested and his face was flushed, and he shouted angrily: "Help! ”

"Hello," the guy was excited when he saw the group approaching: "My parachute got stuck in the canopy......"

"Shut your beak!"

The white prisoner shouted viciously.

Everyone came to the water's edge and looked at this guy, thinking of something practical.

Wang Yonghao didn't want to give the shotgunner, the protagonist of this plot, any play, he knew that he had to take the initiative to solve the problem.

He vaguely remembered that this guy with a shotgun had always shown his character, but by virtue of his own initiative, he slowly became the leader of this survivor squad.

That's not what Wang Yonghao wants to see, so now it's Wang Yonghao's shotime, and it can only be his.

When this guy saw the comer, he quickly sighed: "Thank God! I can ......."

The guy starts moving, and he moves to get the attention of the female sniper.

The female sniper said, "You'd better not move, the trunk is about to break!" ”

Wang Yonghao immediately asked him: "Is there anything on his body that can be used to cut it?" ”

"No, how could I have?"

This guy shouted with an angry face: "Think of a way!" ”

The female sniper, on the other hand, was thinking of a safer solution, saying, for example, "We just need to get the rope from the parachute......

"Bang~Pong!"

Wang Yonghao didn't wait for the actor to smash the tree trunk with a shotgun like in the original plot, and directly kicked a stone by the waterhole.

The stone swirled at a high speed towards the trunk of the tree where the parachute was hanging.

Smoke the trunk to smash it all at once.

"Plop!"

This unlucky guy who was hung upside down crossed a distance of six or seven meters and plunged directly into the water, and the parachute also fell in.

"Help!"

The guy fell into the water and began to flutter.

Including the shotgunner who had this idea, the other six people all looked at Wang Yonghao in surprise.

Wang Yonghao said with a cool face: "Your method will take a long time, so direct." ”

In fact, Wang Yonghao knew that these people were even more surprised that he could accurately kick the trunk of the tree with a stone and blow the trunk up!

But he Wang Yonghao knows better at this time, but whenever he wants to set up a stick, he must pretend to be mysterious and unpredictable, and everything he does is light, the more unexpected and the contrast between his usual demeanor, is the real awesome.

"Help!"

The guy was still screaming, still struggling.

"Help!"

He couldn't help himself before anyone came to his rescue, he stood up in embarrassment, and found that he had only fallen into a leg-deep puddle.

For a while, this product was a little embarrassing.

The white prisoner crouched at the water's edge and asked the embarrassed guy in the water, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm a doctor!"

The guy continued: "I was supposed to go to work, but it's the current situation, can anyone explain it to me?" What's going on now? ”

Everyone looked at each other speechlessly, because no one knew what was going on now, so they could only take this guy who claimed to be a doctor and continue to walk forward.

They were aimless, just listening to where the sound was coming from, and walking towards the place where there might be people.

A few people walked not far in the previous direction, and Wang Yonghao clearly smelled a putrid smell, which was the smell of decomposing corpses.

He looked in the direction of the smell, and sure enough, he saw a huge folding iron wing totem, covered with the same pattern as the Damascus steel fold.

And under this totem there are piles of dry bones, some very fresh, some even with flesh and blood that has not rotted cleanly.

This totem is very high, more than two meters wide at the bottom, more than three meters high upwards, turning westward, becoming thinner and thinner to the point that it becomes a spike foot and four or five meters long diagonally upward.

The black African warrior who fought with the white prisoners, carrying an AK47, explained his opinion to the crowd: "In my tribes, some of them specialize in collecting booty, and the more loot, the more respected!" ”

And Nikolai, who has been in the middle of his military career, also has his opinion, but this honest Chechen heavy machine gunner thinks: "It should be a trial." ”

The crowd looked at him, and he swallowed, then said, "I think it's a test of our feedback in stressful situations." ”

"You're not right," the female sniper with a twisted braid immediately objected: "If this is a trial, then everyone should only be a soldier." We're real guns now. ”

"Maybe it's a kidnapping?"

The Mexican drug lord Machete boss also said what he thought: "In our gang, if you kidnap a meat ticket, you will put it in a gas cylinder, and if you can't get your mobile phone, you will be burned to death." ”

"Maybe it's government action," the white prisoner also said of his thoughts: "I've heard that the government will experiment on prisoners, drug them in meals, and then watch you react." ”

"We weren't drugged in our meals," the doctor said, adding: "If you're taking psychotropic drugs, you have neurological side effects." ”

The doctor who wore glasses said, "If we are poisoned, we will have side effects such as delirium, loss of mobility, and lack of clear vision. ”

One idea after another was proposed, one idea after another was rejected, and each of them said the most reasonable explanation of his own ideas.

However, one by one was excluded, and no one could convince the other.

But it seems that only Wang Yonghao did not speak, because he knew the truth of the matter, but he didn't know where to start.

Suddenly, the Mexican scimitar boss came up with an idea: "Can we all be dead?" ”

His idea gave everyone a fresh breakthrough, and Nikolai, a machine gunner in the Chechen army, said: "I was fighting on the battlefield, maybe I really died." ”

The black African AK47 tribe gunman also said: "Indeed, I was also fighting at that time. ”

The white prisoner said, "In two days, I will also be executed." ”

The Mexican scimitar boss said, "Then this is hell?" ”

Wang Yonghao once again did not wait for the protagonist of the original plot to show his personality charm, and preemptively said: "Don't be so negative, I haven't heard that you have to bring a parachute to hell in the past." ”

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Wang Yonghao, and he continued: "Don't we need to think about how to get here? Rather, you need to think about how to get out of here. ”