Blue and White Society Chapter 33: Flying suit


It's easy for Mo Poor to fly, but if he wants to fly safely, comfortably and conveniently, he needs the assistance of equipment.

If possible, Mo Poor would rather buy a wing suit and modify it himself.

However, wingsuits cannot be bought directly, only customized, and wingsuit flight qualifications also require extremely strict conditions, not everyone can buy them.

Just as all helicopters have to apply for flight routes in the country, all private flying objects are divided into altitudes, and if they exceed the altitude, they will be restricted by flight management regulations.

In China, the only thing that is not controlled in the sky is...animals.

So Mo Poor wants to design a flight suit for himself that also has the function of biological camouflage, so that he can soar in the sky like a big bird.

It doesn't matter if you can't buy wingsuits, you can modify it with a skydiving suit. Except for the extremely low glide ratio, the skydiving suit has all the functions that Mo Poor needs.

First of all, it is made of nylon, which has a good thermal insulation effect. It is light and comfortable to wear next to the skin, and it is also moisture-proof and waterproof. It can also be used in rainy days.

However, Mo Poor still didn't know how to use it in rainy days, and he was killed by a thunderbolt.

Secondly, protective helmets, altimeters, and umbrella backpacks are also useful. After shopping around, Mo Qiong has purchased all the equipment needed for skydiving.

It also includes some air bags, catheters, exhaust valves and other materials. And various coating paints, and simulated coats.

At night, he stayed in the hotel and indulged in flight suit making. He equipped the skydiving suit with built-in airbags, which were placed on the arms, legs and behind the chest.

I have to say that this thing looks like a wingsuit when it is made, but it only looks like it. If you actually use it, you will have to fall to your death.

Whether it is skydiving or wingsuit flying, you must be equipped with a parachute.

However, Mo Poor directly removed the umbrella bag.

The parachute bag has a system. When it detects that the main parachute is not opened normally at a certain height, the system will automatically cut off the main parachute and activate the backup parachute.

This system has excellent performance for safety, but its functions are monotonous, and it is only used for skydiving.

Mo Poor didn't need to skydive, so he directly changed the automatic parachute opener connected to it to an automatic exhaust valve.

His major is mechanical design and manufacturing. Although he can't make any complicated machinery, a simple airbag deflation device is still possible.

Through modification, he used this system to make a normally closed airbag for the flight suit, so that the air he blows in would not come out, and then drove him to fly.

When you don't need the air arrow, or want to change the direction of the air arrow, you can directly deflate the air bag through the original parachute opening device.

After deflation, the system will continue to return to the normally closed state to maintain the air bag seal.

There are two specific control methods. Through the six buttons on the finger, the six air valves can be controlled respectively.

There is also a pull button on the waist, which can release all airbags in one go.

"It's done...try the effect first."

Mo Poor put on his flight suit and helmet, and blew air directly into the No. 1 tube connected to the helmet.

Number one corresponds to the airbag on the back, number two corresponds to the chest, number three and four correspond to the hands, and number five and six correspond to the legs.

In order to prevent the air from flowing back, the air he blows into the catheter, once it enters the air bag, cannot come out again, unless the air is released before it can be re-injected.

Because it was an indoor experiment, he played very lightly.

Feeling the airbag on his back swell slightly, Mo Poor stopped blowing, and then there was a breeze blowing on his face, which was part of the gas that hadn't entered the airbag, rushed out of the tube, blown across his face and left.

"It's floating..."

Mo Poor's body rose slowly, leaning slightly forward, slowly rising at a rate of a few centimeters per second.

He blew air again in mid-air, this time he felt strength in his chest, and his body immediately began to move sideways. At the same time, he pressed the No. 1 exhaust valve, and then re-injected air.

You can experience the two airbags on the back of the chest, one pushing him forward, and the other facing upwards, driving him to slowly fly to the window.

"It's very easy to operate, but there must be no mistakes in the landing point. If the control of the hand, brain and mouth is uncoordinated, and there is a misoperation, it is easy to tear the flight suit..."

"So this is suitable for open areas, not too narrow places, otherwise, I will not be able to control it."

After Mo Poor practiced repeatedly for an hour, he immediately painted the flight suit.

First of all, paint it to look like a bird, especially the helmet, and install the artificial headgear to directly become the head of an eagle.

A pair of wings are inserted on the back, and the legs are covered with decorations similar to tail feathers. At least from a distance, as long as the feet do not split randomly, it still looks like a bird.

This kind of camouflage can only be observed from a distance, not up close.

Just to prevent someone from seeing his little black shadow in the sky and discovering that it is a human form.

Once you observe him up close, you don't look like a bird, but like a monster.

Yes, this flight suit is only suitable for high-altitude flying.

At night, Mo Qiong retreated from the room and hurried on his way overnight.

He ascended from the suburbs, rushed all the way above the clouds at 1,500 meters, and then began to fly flat.

"The south is wet..."

Mo Poor took out a towel from the small backpack at his waist and stuffed it into the eagle's mouth.

Wipe your helmet with this from time to time along the way.

Otherwise, there will be water droplets in front of his eyes, and he can hardly see anything clearly.

After flying for a long time, even the rag is wet.

"It's really beautiful to see the moon in the sky." During the smooth flight, Mo Poor didn't need to operate anything. Operate slowly and with ease.

Even after he is proficient, he can look left and right wantonly during high-speed flight, and even adjust his body posture.

In fact, he can fly sitting, lying down, or standing up.

This flight suit is just a container, propelled by air arrows, flying around him, and it doesn't have much to do with his posture.

He relies on landmarks to fly, for example, if he lands directly on Mount Tai, he will fly in the direction of Mount Tai.

After finding out that I deviate too much from the target I really want to go through GPS, I let go of the air, reset a landing point, and change the adjustment channel such as Songshan.

Mo Poor flew all the way leisurely, enjoying the feeling of flying.

Different from the last time, this time he bypassed all the cities, and then all walked the mountains.

Gan Province is already mountainous, and I don’t know how many beautiful mountains and rivers I passed along the way. Unfortunately, it was too dark, and he flew too high to see clearly.

During the flight, he could only look at the black mountains in the hazy clouds.

He was concentrating so that he would not hit a mountain on his path.

After flying for more than three hours, it was around four o'clock in the morning, the darkest time before dawn.

"Huh?" Mo Poor felt like he saw something in the blink of an eye just now.

When he turned his head and searched as hard as he could, he found that the high mountain beside him, about a hundred meters away from him, was lit with lights, forming several beams of light, sweeping back and forth toward the sky.

"There are people..." Mo Poor was astonished. How could there be so many people at four o'clock in the morning on this dark mountain?

I saw many people on the top of the mountain looking up and pointing.

He hurriedly shifted to the right, distanced himself from the mountain, and pretended to be a big bird.

With such a little visibility, the opponent can see at most a bird-shaped black shadow.

With a distance of only 100 meters, although the opponent couldn't see his reality clearly, he could definitely see the abnormality of his figure.

It's too big, how can there be such a big bird in the world? Nearly two meters from head to tail, did the ostrich take off?

As long as the sense of sight distance is not too bad, people will have these doubts.

"It seems to be a scenic spot, but it's so dark, what are these people coming out to see...uh..."

Suddenly, Mo Poor suddenly thought that there would indeed be people going up the mountain at this time of the morning.

Because in about half an hour, the sky will be bright, and you can see the sunrise on the mountain.

Many people like to climb up the mountain in the middle of the night, waiting for the process of the dawn light appearing in the clouds and mists in the dark world, shining through the mountains and rivers.

Mo Poor looked at the lights bouncing up and down there from a distance, and the faint light of the mobile phone was also beating, so he knew that someone must be holding the mobile phone and jumping.

He was wearing a helmet, so he couldn't hear the sound at all, but he also knew that someone must be exclaiming about this huge flying bird.

"Pay attention to the scenic spots, bypass them all,"

Mo Poor began to manipulate carefully, shuttling between the mountains.

Wherever he looked, his body flew there, turning and turning, gradually flying over this mountainous area.

"Well, it should be regarded as a monster."

"Did you see clearly? Flying so fast!"

"It must be alive anyway, our lights scared it away."

"I didn't expect there to be such a big bird in Sanqing Mountain."

"There is no such big bird in the world that flies so fast, well, it is simply a divine sculpture."

"The eagle can't fly..."

"That's because it eats too much fat!"

Tourists on the top of the mountain talked a lot, and some of them asked others if they took pictures.

It was so dark that they could only see birds with the naked eye.

I always felt that it was huge and fast, and they could still hear the whistling sound coming from the night sky.

Someone took the picture, but it was clearer only when the light was not turned on at first.

After turning on the light, the beam of light swayed wildly, but the picture was not clear.

"At such a long distance, the darker it is, the less you can take a photo with a light, and you can't see it at all."

"My picture is the clearest, at least the outline can be seen clearly, and it can be seen firmly that it is a huge bird."

"Share with friends."

"I posted on Weibo, you can follow me."

An hour later, as the tourists on the mountain spread, the tourists near the bottom of the mountain also knew about it.

They all regarded it as a miraculous event, and many regretted not getting up early to climb the mountain to watch the sunrise, otherwise they would have seen the divine sculpture that was bigger than a human.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Mo Poor was sitting in a breakfast shop eating something while looking at his phone, and finally found a relevant post.

After finding out that he was being seen, Mo Poor paid close attention to what happened afterwards.

He landed at five o'clock, and then began to pay attention to the local post bar, the post bar of travel friends, and waited until now to see it.

"Shen Condor?"

"Is it really just a black shadow? In this case, you can't even count as a monster..."

Mo Poor looked at his photo, then flipped through the comments below.

Some jokingly said it was a monster, and some speculated that it was a genetic mutation, or a bird with macrosomia.

No one was frightened, and no one went to ask the bottom line.

Modern people have long been immune to things of this level, not to mention that it has no other miracles except for its size.

Actually, it doesn't matter if you are treated as a monster. In this era, you can see monsters everywhere, gods and men everywhere, and UFOs everywhere.

Could it be that the CD is real?

Mo Poor thought to himself, even if he was treated as a monster, he would at most be a material for the editor of the shock department.

As long as there is no real hammer, you don't even have the qualifications of Shangxing Satellite TV.

Even if there are photos and videos, they will be questioned and turned into jokes.

Even if the witnesses believe in their own eyes, is it possible that they can still find him? Who knows who this fly over is? What species is it? Where do you live? What is the ID number?

It is impossible for the witnesses to chase after Mo Poor. Even if there are a few who think too much, if they really treat this as a monster, they will remain in awe of the world for the rest of their lives at most, and have nothing to do with Mo Poor.

In these days, unless something big happens, who really cares about what is flying...


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