At the scene of the emergency landing, Wei Ran hurriedly checked his injuries.
Fortunately, I don't know if the metal book did it intentionally. Although his whole body is in severe pain, he has not suffered any injuries such as fractures and dislocations. He just has some scratches on his body.
In addition, Wei Ran was only wearing a pair of khaki linen shorts and a shirt of the same color. Not only was there no clean fart in his pocket, but his chest was even stained with blood from unknown sources.
Looking at the inappropriate leather shoes on his feet, he could only shake his head helplessly.
The adventurous probe glanced at the direction of the plane. At this time, the two surviving soldiers had already pointed their submachine guns at the other three survivors and entered a stalemate.
After thinking for a moment, Wei Ran did not dare to waste time. While cleaning the footprints in the sand, he walked backwards out of the sand pit where he was hiding, and carefully circled and hid in the shadow of a sand dune on the other side of the plane.
The plane was less than fifty meters away. Under his watch, the two soldiers loudly ordered the other three to use the yellow sand everywhere to extinguish the burning flames on the other wing.
flame.
While the three survivors were busy, one of the soldiers also chased Wei Ran out following Wei Ran's footsteps.
Unfortunately, when he caught up to the edge of the sandpit where Wei Ran had been hiding not long ago, the footprints also disappeared. Only at the bottom of the sand pit, there was still the blindfold that Wei Ran deliberately dropped before leaving.
"Have you found the one who escaped?" the soldier beside the plane shouted loudly.
"found it!"
The soldier standing on the edge of the sand pit responded loudly, "That unlucky guy is unlucky. It seems he got stuck in the quicksand."
After saying that, the soldier worriedly picked up his submachine gun, pointed at the bottom of the bunker, pulled the trigger, and fired a series of bursts, then turned and walked towards the direction of the plane.
"Why are these people so cautious..."
Wei Ran frowned secretly, and couldn't help but think of the wooden boxes in the cabin again.
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he turned his gaze to the direction where Felix had parachuted. When he saw that there was no figure at all, he immediately took out everything in the metal book and checked everything.
The news is both good and bad. The good news is that the three oil barrels contain the same amount of kerosene, fresh water, cold beer, and even food boxes.
But the bad news is that there was only an empty magazine in the titanium alloy pistol with the silencer screwed on.
"A gun without bullets is worse than a fire stick..."
Wei Ran reluctantly put away his pistol and took out his Rolleiflex double-lens reflex camera. Fortunately, although there was no photography mission this time, the camera contained film.
After a slight adjustment, Wei Ran carefully reached out his head, pointed at the aircraft wreckage not far away and the unknown survivors in a confrontational state, and pressed the shutter.
Putting away the camera as quickly as possible to avoid being blown into the sand, Weiran took out the telescope and once again looked in the direction of Felix's parachuting.
However, in the vision distorted by the high temperature, except for yellow sand, there was no living thing at all, let alone Captain Felix.
"Did you remember the wrong direction? You shouldn't..."
Wei Ran put away the telescope and made some secret calculations. To be cautious, he cleared the traces and retreated tens of meters away, hiding in the shadow behind another sand dune.
The current situation was very clear. The two soldiers obviously wanted to take possession of the life-saving supplies in the plane. In fact, he had no doubt that after the other three survivors put out the burning flames, they even helped them clean up the shelter.
After entering the cabin, death will undoubtedly be waiting for them, because only after they die can the remaining supplies allow the two soldiers to persist longer.
Rush up and kill those two soldiers?
Wei Ran suppressed this stupid idea. He only had a pistol in his hand. Not to mention that he didn't have bullets. Even if he did, he would have to risk a certain amount of wind to capture the two overly vigilant soldiers.
Even more, after he kills those two soldiers, will the other three living survivors really be grateful to him? I'm afraid that the next person they want to kill will be me!
In this desperate desert, weapons that can be used to control others, even just a pistol, are like deadly poison, constantly testing whether human nature is inherently good or inherently evil. At the same time, those in the cabin who can use
Life-saving supplies are like a seductive girl, always encouraging others to get weapons in order to gain the privilege of living longer.
Not to mention, in a corner who didn't know how far away from here, there was Felix who had parachuted in advance and was also secretly waiting for the opportunity.
While he was thinking wildly, the three survivors barely put out the flames on the side of the plane, and then, as expected, under the force of the two soldiers, they began to clear the sand in the cabin.
But what Weiran didn't expect was that soon, they rescued the sixth survivor from the cabin!
Clever raised the telescope and was surprised to find that the survivor was actually wearing a crew member's uniform. Unfortunately, because of the blood on his face and the yellow sand stained by the blood, he couldn't see clearly what the injured crew member was.
What does it look like.
However, the two soldiers paid special attention to the condition of the wounded man. One of them even went into the cabin himself and pulled out a medical kit to help bandage the wound, while the remaining three survivors were killed by another
The soldiers used submachine guns to drive them into the shadow of the sand dunes more than ten meters away from the plane.
Under Weiyan's prying eyes, the surviving crew member's face was wrapped with a layer of gauze, lying half under the shadow of the aircraft, holding a pen in one hand and a notebook in the other, writing something unknown.
"It seems that this person must be the navigator. No wonder the two soldiers were so nervous." Wei Ran put away his binoculars and hid in the shadows again.
If the supplies in the plane are a necessary condition for survival, then this living navigator is the only possibility to guide everyone out of the desert, because he is probably the only one on the entire plane who knows the specific location at this time.
Which direction should I go to finally escape from this desert?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Soon, the three survivors who were driven aside were called over again, and under the supervision of a soldier, they got into the cabin and continued to clean up.
The yellow sand inside and the materials that may be used.
As time went by, suitcases were taken out one by one and stacked outside the cabin, followed closely by the bodies one by one.
However, just when one of the soldiers bent down and tried to take something out from the arms of a corpse, a burst of short gunshots and piercing screams suddenly came from the cabin!
The man who was hiding in the shadows immediately popped up his head and raised the telescope again. In his slightly distorted vision, a soldier staggered and fell down from the cabin, while outside the cabin, when another soldier was
Just as the soldier searching the corpse was about to raise his submachine gun, the two survivors who were carrying the corpse immediately picked up a handful of sand and threw it over!
Almost subconsciously, the soldier covered his head and deflected the submachine gun he had just raised.
It was just such a moment's delay that gunfire rang out again in the cabin, and a cloud of snowflakes burst out of the chest of the soldier whose eyes were blinded by the sand.
"Well done!"
One of the survivors shouted excitedly, then kicked the submachine gun away from the soldier who was shot, and then hit the latter's chest with his whole body!
"Come here and help, Rouse seems to have been shot too!"
Another survivor yelled the same and ran towards the cabin as fast as he could.
"Lous??"
Wei Ran was stunned for a moment, and immediately shifted the focus of the telescope to the direction of the cabin door. Then he found that the survivor who had just fired was already lying at the cabin door, and even the submachine gun in his hand had slipped onto the yellow sand.
superior!
"Is this Routh? Or is this the real Routh?"
Wei Ran murmured to himself, watching the survivor rushing towards the cabin bend down to pick up the submachine gun and put it on his shoulder, and hurriedly straightened the companion who had killed the two German soldiers.
In the field of view of his telescope, he could clearly see Rouse's abdomen stained red with blood at a distance of less than 100 meters. He could see him reaching out with difficulty to point to the navigator not far away, and then pointed again.
He pointed to the interior of the cabin behind him, but could not hear what he was saying at all.
Soon, another survivor ran over with a submachine gun. But not long after, the two men carried Rolls out of the cabin and placed them side by side with the previous corpses.
Soon after, the two survivors let out a cry of surprise, and immediately after, Wei Ran saw each of them jump out of the cabin holding a long, shiny golden object in their hands!
"What the hell... gold bars... no, gold bricks?!" Wei Ran subconsciously put down the telescope, and then raised the telescope again.
Not to mention the two survivors who were dancing happily holding a gold brick each, he could even vaguely see an opened wooden box in the cabin also shining with the unique brilliance of gold!
"It's killing me!"
Wei Ran hid back in the shadows. If those wooden boxes in the cabin were filled with gold bricks, Captain Felix would probably die here even if he died.
So the question becomes, how many of these people will survive in the end? And did the injured navigator take over Rouse's identity, or did Captain Felix, who never appeared, assume this identity?
Looking up at the still blazing sunlight above his head, Wei Ran once again pointed the telescope in the direction of Felix's parachuting. Then, he saw a fleeting figure appear in his distorted vision!
Looking at the two survivors who were still holding the gold bricks and going crazy, and the navigator whose face was wrapped in gauze and who was still writing something in the shadow, Weiran immediately put away his telescope.
He cleaned up the surrounding traces as quickly as possible, and then buried his body in the shadow of the sand dune, leaving only half of his face exposed and waiting patiently.
