"Take off your clothes. Zheng Qingsong said.

"What, what to take off?" Wang Peng looked uncertain.

"Take off our clothes, tear them up one by one, tie them together as ropes, and climb down," Zheng Qingsong rolled his eyes when he looked at Wang Peng.

"That's not long enough, how long can we take even if we strip naked?" Wang Peng was speechless.

"Do you see the old fortune teller below us? He is only more than 3 meters away from us, and the two of us pick up our clothes, there is no problem there, right?" Zheng Qingsong said.

"Yes, no problem, then what? There are still 10 meters down there, and 10 meters or so of jumping is enough to choke and live, right?" Wang Peng said.

"Let's go down and pick up the old man's clothes again, it should be seven or eight meters, and when the time comes, there will be a maximum height of three meters from the ground, and it shouldn't fall to death at that time, Zheng Qingsong said lightly.

Wang Peng looked down for a moment, and then took off his clothes directly.

After a while, the two of them took off only their underwear, and they looked at each other, both of them were a little embarrassed. However, the hands of the two did not stop, and kept tearing the clothes into strips, and it didn't take long for a simple rope to become a set of branches, and pulled them hard a few times.

"Can this work?" Wang Peng looked at his body and said with a weak heart.

"I'll go down and try it first, this rope should be able to withstand my weight. Zheng Qingsong looked at Wang Peng and said.

After speaking, without waiting for Wang Peng to speak, Zheng Qingsong grabbed the rope made of cloth strips and slowly slid down.

"Stinky boy, you're here to save me. ”

Seeing Zheng Qingsong coming down, the old man shouted.

By the time the old man was on the leaves, Zheng Qingsong had no strength, and sat on the leaves panting.

"Stinky boy, don't just gasp, how are we going down?"

"Wait!" Zheng Qingsong only replied with two words, and stopped looking at him.

Seeing that Wang Peng was sliding down little by little, he was also a little nervous, he was really afraid that the rope would suddenly break, but fortunately, there was no danger in the end.

When Wang Peng stepped on the leaves for the first time, the ground composed of these leaves where the old man was made made a creaking sound.

"Hurry up and take off your clothes!" Zheng Qingsong said quickly, moving his hand as he spoke, and directly picked up the old man's clothes.

"Stinky boy, are you crazy, my old man doesn't like you young people's mouthful!" the old man struggled desperately.

"These leaves can't bear the weight of the three of us for long, so if you don't want to be killed, you should quickly undress. ”

The old man was not struggling, and when the old man took off the same as the two of them, leaving only one pair of underwear, Wang Peng and Zheng Qingsong picked up the clothes three times and divided them by two.

Zheng Qingsong didn't care, the old man who was still there talking cold, grabbed the rope and slid down, slid until there was no rope in his hand, only to find that there was at least about 5 meters of height below.

Zheng Qingsong gritted his teeth, and thought to himself: "No matter, let's die." He let go of the rope in his hand, closed his eyes, and jumped.

Poof, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground is heard.

"Lao Zheng!"

"How are you? Are you dead?"

Seeing Zheng Qingsong jumping down, there was no movement, and the two of them shouted anxiously on it.

Poof! Some dead leaves came out of his mouth, "Not dead yet! ”

Hearing the voice below, Wang Peng breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "It's okay." ”

"You're scared the hell out of me, stinky boy. The old man patted his chest as well.

"You two jump down too, it's all dead leaves, and it's very soft. "That's what he said, but he still rubbed his buttocks, it really hurt.

At this moment, Wang Peng jumped down.

With a bang, Wang Peng didn't move for a long time.

"Take me below, my old man can't afford to fall like this!"

"Okay, you jump, I'll catch you below," Wang Peng said.

At this time, Wang Peng also slowly crawled out of the dead leaves.

The old man's eyes were closed, and he shouted, "You must catch it!"

Boom!

"Damn, hey, you two rabbit cubs, you are so unkind, didn't you say to catch my old man?" the old man cried out in pain.

Wang Peng and Zheng Qingsong laughed together, "Old man, we all fell down, why do we want to pick you up? Hahaha!"

The three of them rested for a while.

The old man pointed to the place where the smoke was coming from and said, "It should be the place where the plane fell, let's go and see how many people have survived."

Zheng Qingsong and Wang Peng didn't speak, stood up, followed behind the old man, and walked together in the direction of the smoke, at the same time, the mood of the three of them also became heavy, the three of them all hoped that there would be more people who would survive, in this primeval forest that I don't know what it was, only if everyone held together, the chance of survival would be greater.

Who knows what dangers will be in this strange place.

After a while, the three of them rounded some towering trees and saw objects emitting thick smoke. The head of the plane, which was less than half of it, was stuck diagonally into the ground, and there was a broken wing on the fuselage, and the other wing was on the ground not far away, which had been torn apart and scattered all over the ground.

On the ground next to him, there were more than a dozen charred corpses, and further away, there were some severed limbs, and when the three of them saw these, their faces were pale, Zheng Qingsong felt like vomiting, after all, it was the first time to see such a dead person when he was so big, and he died so miserably, and many of his bodies were incomplete.

Continuing to walk forward, after rounding the plane, Zheng Qingsong saw a bald man, his clothes were already in tatters, leaning against a big rock, and there were still some people sitting or standing beside him.

The three of them hurriedly ran over.

Zheng Qingsong called out in a low voice: "Manager!"

The bald man opened his eyes and looked at Zheng Qingsong, and then said weakly: "You are still alive! That's good, I thought it was just us left." ”

"Well, I'm still alive, what about the others?"

Hearing Zheng Qingsong's question, the manager pointed to those not far away with his chin, and he couldn't recognize who was who, with severed limbs and charred corpses, and then said: "All the survivors are here, I thought you were also killed,"

As soon as the manager finished speaking, he heard a faint cry for help not far away.

"There's someone calling for help over there, let's go over and take a look. A middle-aged man in his 40s said.

"Good!" several people in the crowd responded.

The manager also struggled to get up and said, "Let's go over and have a look." ”

Some of the people who were not seriously injured walked in the direction where they were calling for help.

When people got closer, they saw a parachute hanging on the branch of a big tree, and three stewardesses were lying on the top of the parachute in embarrassment.

But everyone's face is not good-looking, everyone looks at the parachute, can think, why they don't have a parachute, only this captain has, it seems that this captain when the plane is out of control, he wants to abandon everyone and escape alone.

Seeing that the faces of the people below were not good-looking, the captain should have also seen people's thoughts, and said urgently: "Everyone put us down first, and I'll see if I can contact the search and rescue team to save everyone." ”

Hearing him say this, people's faces looked better.

At this time, Manager Wang stood up and said: "Listen to me, everyone listen to me, now where it is, no one knows, you look up at these big trees around, anyway, I haven't seen it, and then look at the thickness of these big trees, it should have not been cut down for hundreds or even thousands of years."

That can only mean that this is a place that has not been developed by humans at all, and maybe this is a nameless desert island that has not yet been discovered by any country.

Even if we can get in touch with the search and rescue team, we don't know when, and I don't think the chances of being able to get in touch with the search and rescue team are almost zero. The manager paused, and then continued: "So if we want to survive, we have to unite, only if there are more people, our chances of survival will be greater! Let's save a few of them from the tree first, and then let's discuss what we should do next, okay?"

"Let's get them out first"

"Yes, this big brother is right, the strength of more people will be greater, everyone will work together to put them down. Several people in the crowd responded.

With a few people taking the lead, everyone followed behind, and it took a while to get the three flight attendants and the captain down.

After the captain was rescued, he thanked him again and again, this captain, 28 years old this year, is very handsome, about 1.8 meters tall.

Among the three flight attendants, Zheng Qingsong had some impressions of a flight attendant, and he remembered that one of them was the one who helped the old man on the plane.

However, at this time, the three flight attendants were a little red, and they kept using the spare eyes to peek at themselves and others.

Zheng Qingsong thought to himself, these three beautiful flight attendants can just look at them, why do they always peek at what they are doing? But after paying attention to the place where they were aiming, Zheng Qingsong came to his senses, it turned out that the three of them were only wearing a pair of underwear at this time, and their faces were suddenly a little hot.

"What are we going to do next?" asked a woman.

It wasn't one of the three flight attendants, it was a woman with some freckles on her face, twenty-eight or nineteen years old.

He should also be one of the passengers on the plane, but Zheng Qingsong was not impressed.

"Let's go back to where we were, there are a few more seriously injured people there. The bald manager said.

"People who are seriously injured, can they still walk? If they can't walk, do you want everyone to carry them on their backs? Isn't this a burden, I can't carry them anyway, I have to carry them yourself. A small muttering voice came from behind.

Although this voice was a small mutter, it was not a small voice, and everyone could hear it, and people looked for the voice to see that it was the captain.

"You should be allowed to continue hanging on the tree, selfish things. "The middle-aged man who heard the cry for help just now said that he wanted to go over and take a look, said coldly.

"Can I be like those who are injured and can't even walk? At least I won't drag everyone down. The captain retorted quietly.

"Yes, you don't drag everyone down, you run faster than anyone else when there is danger. Another voice came from the crowd.

The captain looked at the appearance of everyone, and was afraid that if he continued to talk about it, he would provoke the anger of the public, so he opened his mouth and did not speak again, but his face was ugly.

"What's your name?" the manager asked the captain.

The captain saw that it was this person who seemed to be the team leader at the moment, and asked his name, and replied without hesitation: "My name is Fu Yi, I have a listed company at home, and I have ........"

"Let's go, go to the place where you just rested. The manager interrupted him before he could finish.