Those things with the female president in the primeval jungle

Chapter 102

"You are right, there must be other rescue teams."

"It's impossible to send a team to find us in such a big plane crash, right?" Murong Xue looked at me blankly.

Right now, she needs my comfort.

"Of course, we must have confidence,"

"Hmm!" She replied weakly, barely regaining consciousness, but her face was still a little gloomy.

"We can move these things back!"

I swept the compressed biscuits and instant noodles that had fallen all over the floor, and pointed to the first-aid kit not far away.

Although the plane of the rescue team landed and the team members died unfortunately, the materials they left behind were of great help to us.

A bitter smile appeared on Murong Xue's face.

Leaning on crutches, I struggled to reach the first-aid kit.

There are bandages, bandages, hemostats, medical scissors, aspirin and antibiotics.

"Lin Miaoer is saved!"

There are several bottles of antibiotics in the first aid kit, this is life-saving medicine!
Murong Xue looked at me and finally shed tears again, but this time it was not because of fear, but because of happiness.

Perhaps it was the blessing of the spirit of the sky for the rescue team members who fell to their deaths, and the medicine box was intact.

However, the food is almost spoiled by the animals and insects here.

Originally, the rescue team brought ten boxes of instant noodles and ten boxes of compressed biscuits.

But now, there is only half a box of fully packaged noodles left, and only one box of compressed biscuits left.

However, even so, there are still some useful materials left in the disassembled instant noodles.

I squatted down and began to pick and choose among the broken instant noodle bags.

"What are you looking for?"

I smiled and took out the contents.

seasoning bag.

I didn't take these things out to improve the taste.

Powder packs and sauces contain a lot of salt, usually eat this, too much salt, very unhealthy.

But in the wild, salt intake is very scarce, and these seasoning packets are more precious than gold.

"There is salt here, and we can rely on this to supplement the salt in the future."

Not eating salt will lead to lower blood sodium in the body, and the short-term problem is not big. The salt carried by the meat itself can last for ten days and a half months.

But after a long time, you will feel dizzy, weak in limbs, and even life-threatening in severe cases.

So finding these seasoning packets is a treasure trove for me.

Apparently, the passing birds are only interested in the bread, and rarely dig open the bag to taste the taste, even if they taste it, they will give up immediately, after all, the salty taste is too strong.

There are so many seasoning packets, enough for us to eat for a long time.

The harvest of this trip is actually beyond our imagination.

Before leaving, Murong Xue and I came to the helicopter that had been burned beyond recognition.

The rescue team inside still maintains the posture of struggling painfully during his lifetime.

I felt a little worried, and Murong Xue couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

"We've got to find a way to get them buried."

I nodded.

Then Murong Xue and I spent several hours next to the helicopter, digging a big hole that could barely fit four people.

It stands to reason that Murong Xue is so timid, she should be very scared when facing the corpse.

But she helped carry the body down without any complaints.

"Are not you afraid?"

"When I think that they died here to save us, I only feel guilty, not afraid." She looked at me seriously.

Her eyes were full of sadness and sorrow.

I nodded to her and closed my eyes in silence for a few minutes.

Then we left with the rest of the supplies.

I carried half a box of instant noodles and a first-aid kit on my shoulders, and Murong Xue carried the rest of a small box of compressed biscuits.

The atmosphere on the road was a little depressing.

"Why did the plane fall?" Murong Xue suddenly looked up at me.

I paused, not knowing how to answer.

"This kind of accident is not good."

After all, didn't our plane also have a bizarre accident?

There's something sinister about this area, and maybe it's no coincidence.

"Maybe it's not an accident?" Murong Xue lowered her eyelids, as if she also noticed something.

"Don't scare yourself." I shook my head.

"Hurry up and go back. Now that we have found the special antibiotic, let's take it back and treat Lin Miaoer."

A persistent high fever is always dangerous, and even if you survive, you risk burning your head.

After returning, Dai Tao and Xiao Yumeng were very pleasantly surprised when they saw the supplies we brought back.

Xiao Yumeng excitedly asked me where these things came from.

All I could tell her was that it fell from our own plane.

In fact, it is impossible to have these things on our tourist charter flight.

But Xiao Yumeng obviously didn't have much common sense experience, so she nodded ignorantly.

(End of this chapter)