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When I opened my eyes, I saw a dense jungle instead of heaven or somewhere else. Well, it seemed like I was still alive, which should be considered good news.
Twenty minutes ago, I was sitting on a comfortable special plane, watching a bad movie made entirely of special effects, and eating a delicious high-end lunch. But now, half of my body has sunk in the swamp, and the plane has turned into pieces of scrap metal about a kilometer or two away from me, with smoke billowing out. I hope it crashes. It won't start a forest fire or inadvertently destroy an indigenous tribe in the jungle. [.br/>It is estimated that the chance of the pilot and several other accompanying staff surviving is low, because everything happened so fast, I could only barely break the fuselage and jump out a short time before the fall, while most people The reaction at this time is basically to scream and grab the closest thing to you, and then be killed and die.
In short... Let's consider the situation at hand first. I'm about to sink. The muddy water has reached my neck. My whole body hurts, but there shouldn't be any fractures. It seems like something got into my clothes. Maybe it's a spider or a nematode. Or leeches, but that's no big deal, there's nothing worse than the feeling of suffocating to death.
Let me try to struggle for a few times, um... very good, I sank a little more, and there are no vine branches around to grab. It seems that at this moment I can only pray that a crocodile with human intelligence will drag me out. , I would pay it a pound of flesh for this.
Ten seconds later, my mouth and nose were all submerged in the mud. At that moment, I thought a lot. Life flew past my eyes. The two seconds when I couldn't breathe seemed to be more than twenty years long, but soon... , I noticed one thing, that is... actually the water here is not deep, I can stand in it after straightening my feet, and my head can reach out of the water...
So I tried to get out of the mud. The further I walked toward the edge, the shallower the mud became, and soon it became less strenuous. Not long after, I fell on the soft soil and lay on my back, gasping for breath. The smell in the air is really unpleasant, and it's humid and muggy. I don't like the tropics very much. I really hope to get out of this damn place as soon as possible.
Looking back now, this meeting in Southern Cross County was probably a conspiracy. They asked me to put on this uncomfortable suit and tie and show up in person, but what happened at the meeting was what those old guys said There is no substance at all. After the meeting, the returning plane suddenly lost control over this inaccessible rainforest. There were too many strange things... But having said that, if HL really wants to get rid of me, it seems more convenient to directly find a few experts to assassinate me. Conveniently, I'm not a public figure, so I don't need to disguise it as an accident to hide from others. Could it be that this crash was caused by Steel Commandments
Forget it, I can't figure it out at the moment, just take it one step at a time and try to return to a civilized society first.
I dug out the things I had with me to see if I could help. The bone gun should not be of much use unless there is a huge monster like the one in the movie that requires me to use the gun; the universal can opener is my favorite little invention, it can cut, wrench, file, chop, cut, and dig everything. , this will definitely come in handy; the leather wallet contains some change, various magnetic cards and my unlimited credit cards, which should be completely useless.
Well, the situation isn't too bad. Let's go to the wreckage first and see if we can find anything. . ..