In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 642: The big failure of survival in the wilderness (Part 1)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Facts have proved that there is no doubt that Batman is the father of the DC editorial department. No matter what environment or situation he is in, Batman has his own way out.

Throwing all the finished fishing traps to Arthur, Bruce began to use the remaining fiber ropes and sticks to make rope ladders. The bulge went down little by little.

After finishing the rope ladder, Bruce made another set of metal tools, which are much stronger than the metal pieces that Arthur smashed with stones. The metal parts are very sharp, and the shape and size are just right. After careful calculation, it conforms to the way of exerting force, and the wood has been polished, so it is very easy to hold.

To make a good tool, of course, we must consider the use of tools to improve the living conditions here. Hal saw Bruce was busy there, he walked over and asked: "How did you get here? Do you fly a plane? Where is your plane?"

"What do you want to do?" Bruce raised his eyes, looked at Hal with a rather vigilant look, and said, "The crash log of the bat fighter I lent you shows that you crashed my plane It's time..."

"How is that possible! The button was obviously pressed by Schiller!" Hal raised his voice, and as a result, he saw Bruce's expression of "as expected", and Hal shook his head annoyed, knowing that he was being clichéd again up

"So, you really came here by plane, so why did you stay here?" Hal asked.

"Then why are you staying here?" Bruce asked back.

Hal glanced at Schiller who was still treating Oliver's wound, sighed and said, "If I say I don't want to stay here, can you fly back with me?"

Bruce paused for a while, and Aisha's terrible screams began to echo in his ears again. Yes, after the initial language learning, Aisha has recently started to connect words into sentences again.

When it comes to vocabulary and grammar at the beginning, there will inevitably be a problem. If you want Aisha to understand the meaning of a word, you must use the corresponding graphic card. When something can be expressed in words, she will point to everything in sight and ask "what is this?".

The greatest kindness human cubs give to their parents is that they need to rest, and after a few hours of fuss at most, they are already so sleepy that their noses are soaked. Unlike Kaisha, she doesn't even have this little kindness, she doesn't know it at all tired.

As the world's first person who may be the first to truly defeat Batman, Aisha is not proud of this, because soon, she provides Batman with another problem, that is, How exactly do you teach a Chaos creature the correct grammar?

Grammar, as the most important part of a language, many adults, even if they have used the language for decades, sometimes can't figure out many grammatical issues.

As for Aisha, she has some creative insights into English grammar. After Bruce tried to correct it to no avail, he felt that he needed some free time to think carefully about what he had learned in English for so many years?

So, even though the Bat Fighter was parked in a corner of this isolated island, Bruce did not hesitate, and devoted himself to the survival of the desert island. At least the straw rope in his hand would not make a terrible cry. Voice.

Bruce ignored Hal, he turned around, kicked the already prepared rope, threw it off the platform, and then began to drive stone stakes to the ground to fix the rope ladder.

After confirming that the rope ladder was solid and ready to be used directly, Bruce started thinking about the means of transportation again.

First of all, this rock cave in the upper reaches of the creek is still relatively far from the sea. According to his estimated working efficiency of the fishing traps, they will go to the seaside every 6 hours to collect all fish back back.

If the salt drying field is also set up by the sea, it means that they have to go to the sea to transport salt. Based on the half-hour round-trip journey, several hours may be wasted on the way back and forth every day.

Batman is a hopeless efficiencyist. He came to a desert island to survive, but his mind is full of productivity innovation and efficiency improvement.

Looking at the palm tree bark that had been peeled off before, Bruce fell into deep thought. After a while, he called Hal over and said, "We break the bark."

"Why?" Hal asked very puzzled, but Bruce immediately started to work without explaining too much. Although Hal didn't understand why, he was still idle. Cut them in the direction of the bark fibers.

All the fibers inside the bark are scraped off with a metal blade, forming a fibrous mass that resembles a messy hair.

Bruce and Hal took these fiber balls, climbed down the rope ladder, came to the stream below, soaked these fibers in the water, and began to knead.

After most of the fibers were evenly distributed, Bruce began to chop them again with a metal sheet, then soaked them in water, and then chopped them again.

After doing this a few times, the filamentous fibers are almost invisible, and it becomes a solid sphere. Bruce, on the stone by the stream, completely flattened the sphere and crushed the broken pieces inside. The fibers are spread out completely until a fabric-like fabric is formed.

Hal can only imitate cats and tigers, but because of his great strength, he made it more broken than Bruce, and the final fiber fabric was thinner.

After spreading them out, Bruce just hung them on the flat stone like that, and Hal also took pictures of his own results. He asked, "Now, you can always tell me what you're going to do, right?"

"I'm going to make a hang glider."

Bruce stretched out a hand and pointed at Hal's back. Hal looked back and saw that it was the rock wall where they were, and the cliff above the cave.

That is the highest point of the whole island. According to Hal's pilot experience, if he really stands on it and glides down, he should be able to reach the beaches around the whole island without any effort.

As we all know, if there is a flying tool on a desert island, it can basically come and go freely. However, the freehand aircraft basically only exists in various literary and artistic works. There is no objective condition on this island. Able to create technological items of machine tool processing level and above.

However, the most important thing about an airplane is power, and if the power is omitted and only the gliding part is left, it will be much simpler.

As it happens, the terrain where they are located is very high, and the height distance can be used to make up for the distance. As long as they can land smoothly, at least the time to go to the beach can be ignored.

Hal lowered his head again, looked at the fiber fabric, and asked, "So you plan to use this as a hang glider's flying wing?"

"There are no large animals on this island, and animal skins are not available. Otherwise, animal skins are the best choice. However, animal skins must be processed before they can be used. I'm not sure if there are such raw materials here. , so it is better to use fiber."

Hal poked the fabric with his hand and found that the moisture in it disappeared very quickly. He raised his head, looked at the sky after the tropical storm, and said: "After the storm, there will often be a very poisonous sun, look Come, it will dry soon."

At this time, Bruce had already got up and walked to the cave, he said: "At this time, we have to make more, at least two hang gliders to come out, so that it can save more than half of the time. "

On the way back, Bruce said: "Compared to cloth, this is more like making paper, just because it doesn't need the writing function, so it doesn't need to be so smooth, but should focus on improving toughness and strength..."

"You seem to be very experienced?" Hal looked at Bruce's young face and asked, "Where did you learn so much?"

Bruce didn't speak, just walked straight towards the cave, Hal shook his head, sighed, and followed.

In addition to solving the problem of the flying wing, they also had to make the skeleton. The two of them dried all the fabrics on the big rocks beside the creek. While waiting for the raw materials of the flying wing to dry, Bruce began to build the skeleton.

Because the strength of the flying wing made of fiber will be relatively low, so the skeleton becomes the most important thing. Bruce draws the design drawing on the sand with a wooden stick. Hal is at a loss. After a long time, he asks: " How can I help?"

"I don't need it now." Bruce said while drawing, and Hal continued to ask: "When will I need it?"

"You will know later."

When the first assembled hang glider was taken to the top of the cliff, standing on the top of the cliff, Bruce and Hal looked at each other, Bruce handed the hang glider to Hal, saying: "The time has come. "

Hal took a look at the glider, it was not a traditional delta wing, but more like a pentagon with a very complicated skeleton. When Bruce made this skeleton, Hal didn't understand it at all. The principle of it, so he said: "Can you explain to me the principle of this thing first? I always feel uneasy..."

"Do you know how an airplane works?"

"Uh, I don't really know..." Hal replied with some embarrassment. Although he knows the models of various aircraft and performed well in actual combat flying, it is definitely impossible for you to ask him to manufacture aircraft engines. Yes, he has not studied related majors, and he can't even understand professional terms.

"Does that stop you from being a pilot?" Bruce asked again.

Hal sighed, put the hang glider on his back helplessly, and pulled the thick rope braided on it to fix it.

"Relax, if you can't land smoothly, you can still fly by yourself." Bruce said, although it sounded comforting, it was more like a threat.

Hal shook the handle below~IndoMTL.com~ stomped his feet, and then rushed out at a fast speed.

Fortunately, the situation where the head fell directly did not happen, and the hang glider glides very smoothly, but a little too smoothly.

It wasn't until Hal reached the sky above the target beach that Hal realized two things.

The first is that Bruce's technical level is very trustworthy, and the hang glider can fly very far.

Secondly, Bruce's technical level is a bit too much beyond imagination. Until reaching the sky above the beach, the hang glider has no intention of stopping at all.

At this moment, beside the white sandy beach, Arthur, who has already set up fishing traps, is holding a small woven bamboo basket, picking up shells, and occasionally using a wooden stick to pick up stones, looking for small crabs below .

Suddenly, he felt a shadow approaching him. When he looked up, he saw the hang glider and Hal rushing towards him. Hal shouted:

"Flash away!!"

Arthur rolled over on the spot, dodging the diving Hal, and heard a "bang", Hal fell headlong into the sea.

Flying sea water splashed Arthur all over. After he wiped his face, he saw a familiar figure appearing near the coast. It was a black and white creature, the one that sent Schiller over killer whale.

At this time, the killer whale shook its head and tail, and it could be seen from the ripples in the water that he seemed to be accumulating energy. Arthur quickly stretched out his hand and shouted:

"Oh! No! Wait! Don't..."

"Boom!"

"Oh!!!"

Arthur turned his head and saw Hal who was photographed on the beach like a soaked chicken, and then looked at the culprit's tail that hadn't been retracted. He shook his head and sighed.

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