In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 637: City and Wilderness (Medium)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Modern people living in the steel jungle seem to have difficulty understanding the rage of nature, but if they live in the tropical rainforest that is no different from the primitive era, they will deeply understand that nature has the supreme power. Wei Li, while nurturing everything, can also destroy everything.

From the gathering of the dark clouds to the falling of the bean-sized rain, the whole process did not exceed a minute, and after just a few tens of seconds, the strong wind picked up and the entire rainforest changed.

The originally vibrant jungle suddenly became like a green hell. The shadows and reflections of plants are like the claws and eyes of the devil. After those cute little animals disappear, only the tension of the storm is left. .

The three of them walked quickly up the stream, and as they walked, the man with the bow and arrow introduced himself: "My name is Oliver Queen, I'm from Star City, and I fell here about three months ago..."

Arthur and Schiller also introduced their names respectively, but they didn't say much, or they couldn't say more. It's exhausting.

"No matter where you come from, as long as it's not the group of drug dealers, we can cooperate. I built a shelter in the cave upstream of the stream, and we got there to escape the storm."

Then, the three of them didn't speak, and just walked forward. If Schiller was alone, he could reach the destination quickly with several flashes in a row, but the problem was that Oliver and Arthur definitely couldn't.

Even though the three of them were in a hurry, when the tropical storm really came, they still couldn't reach the cave that Oliver mentioned.

The gust of wind brought a shower of rain on their faces, Oliver and Arthur were a little unsteady, Schiller raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, he asked, "Are you referring to that cave?"

At the source of the creek, a crack appeared at the bottom of the cliff formed by a broken cliff. The ultra-long-distance vision provided by the gray fog allowed Schiller to see that there seemed to be traces of someone living there.

"That's right!!!" Oliver yelled, even though he had used the maximum volume, his voice was still crumbling in the howling wind.

"Hurry up, let's go!!" Arthur condensed water into a shield and walked forward, but it was still difficult to resist the strong wind.

On the last section of the road, Oliver finally fell down. He was already injured, exhausted, and failed to hunt several times in a row, which led to the lack of food. Even more frail.

Just as Arthur rushed up to help him up, Schiller instantly turned into gray mist, grabbed the two of them, and flew into the cave.

Both the two people who were thrown on the ground let out a cry of pain, Arthur heaved a sigh of relief, while Oliver looked at Schiller who was slowly condensing into a figure, he cursed, and then said: "I may be fast I'm dead, I'm hallucinating..."

"You are not hallucinating, but you are indeed dying." Schiller stepped forward, came to the side of Oliver who collapsed on the ground, removed all the leaves wrapped around him, and looked at him shoulder wound.

Removing the entangled shirt strips, Schiller understood why this journey of survival on an isolated island could make Green Arrow grow from a rich boy to a real hard-working hero.

The wound under the cloth strip is very scary. A large piece of skin on his entire left shoulder and part of his chest has disappeared, exposing the muscle tissue inside, and it seems to have been burned, and it is uneven and uneven.

Schiller took a closer look and found that it might be the wound after being rubbed by a shotgun. Those bumpy parts were all where the steel **** had been buried, and the traces of being burned by fire. Schiller guessed that it might be Oliver himself. Made it, in order to prevent further ulceration.

Schiller thought for a while, and then took out the medical bag stored in the gray mist, which contained everything for treating wounds, and it was not difficult to perform a simple operation.

Now this condition does not pay attention to sanitary conditions, and the right way is to deal with it as soon as possible. However, the only problem is that Oliver is very weak now, and a hasty operation may cause his physical characteristics to decline very quickly.

Schiller took a deep breath, put down the medical kit, turned around and said to Arthur: "He is in such a bad state now, I can't treat his wounds, otherwise it may cause fainting or shock."

"After the storm has passed, we have to find some food and drinking water for him, and the operation can only be performed when his physical strength recovers."

Arthur sighed and looked at the pale Oliver. He didn't expect that things would develop to this extent.

"I thought we could come here by boat, take the man and leave, but now, it seems that even if the boat comes, we can't take him away like this, he will die on the way..." Arthur said deeply Sighing deeply, he felt that he took this matter too simply.

When he lived in the environment he was familiar with before, he felt that he was omnipotent, whether it was sailing, fishing, or forecasting the weather, he was handy.

But once the environment is changed, things will not go so smoothly. He feels that he overestimated his ability so much that he and the people he wanted to save were put in danger.

Arthur looked annoyed, but Schiller was calm and said, "Listen, there's a problem now, as you should have seen, his temperature is dropping."

"He has to replenish the heat in time, but now, the humidity in this cave is too high, the branches he prepared before may not be able to ignite, Arthur, you have to think of a way, otherwise he may die."

"But what can I do? I...I can't make those branches ignite? I can control the water, but I can't control the fire..." Arthur looked a little anxious, but Schiller remained calm, he said : "Yes, you can't make the branches ignite in the humid air, but you can make the air not so humid."

Arthur was stunned for a moment, then he stood up abruptly, started pacing on the spot, and said, "Yes, that's right, I can control the water, so the water in the air should be fine too." , let me try..."

Arthur closed his eyes and focused his attention, trying to find the feeling of controlling the water in the creek. After a while, many small water droplets appeared in the air, and these small water droplets condensed into a big water ball , and then slowly moved out of the cave under the control of Arthur.

He let out a breath, looked down at his hands, showed a joyful expression, looked at Schiller with bright eyes and said, "God, professor, I didn't even think I could do this ..."

But who knows, Schiller frowned, stretched out a hand, seemed to be feeling the air, then shook his head and said: "No, no, it's useless to just pump out the water in the cave, The storm outside keeps on, and the damp breath will keep pouring in."

This rock crack is actually not a real cave, because the cave needs to have a deep space inward, and here, it is obviously a narrow gap formed by the dislocation of the rock formation during the geological structure. , although it is not big for the mountain, it can barely accommodate humans.

But it can barely accommodate, three people stand two and lie down, there is basically no space, if five people are stuffed in, one of them may get wet.

In such an open space, it is impossible to completely isolate water vapor, and the entrance of this rock crack is almost the same width as the deepest part, and there is no possibility of making a door to block the entrance. Here There are not so many materials at all, and the materials obtained locally cannot have good water resistance.

Schiller thought about it for a while, and he decided to widen the cave a bit, creating a space behind it that was bigger than the entrance of the cave, and to do this, he still had to use the gray fog.

Although the gray mist doesn't like to eat rocks, he can indeed swallow the mountain body and then break it down. After Schiller dispersed into the gray mist, the gray mist factor penetrated into every crack in the rock wall behind him.

Almost in an instant, the rock wall in the hemispherical area behind disappeared out of thin air. In this way, this place became a real cave with a relatively small entrance and a relatively large cave space.

Arthur moved Oliver, who was lying weak on the ground, into the back space.

But there is still a problem, that is, we must find something to block the entrance of the cave. Schiller thought about it, and it dispersed into a gray mist. After stopping at the entrance of the cave, a transparent crystal began to spread on the entrance of the cave until Completely sealed, leaving only one door near the right.

That's right, this is the kryptonite crystal left over from the gray mist before. Although there is not much left, the crystal wall that Schiller made is not thick. Hit by the storm.

In this way, Arthur can use his water control ability to completely transfer the damp atmosphere in the cave, and then they can use some branches to light the fire.

After the fire was lit, Oliver instinctively leaned towards the flames. After feeling that it was not so cold, his spirit recovered a little, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you for saving me..."

Arthur shook his head and said: "It's not far away, we have to take you out of this place and return to the normal city."

Schiller stood in front of the crystal wall and looked out through the transparent crystal. At this moment, the tropical storm reached its most destructive moment, and those originally tall trees and bushes were obediently attached On the surface, it is like worshiping the infinite power of nature.

He heard Oliver and Arthur talking behind him, and Oliver said: "My arrogance and arrogance caused all this, and I did it all on my own..."

"After I took over my parents' group, I thought I was very capable of doing business. I didn't listen to anyone's dissuasion at all, and accepted many orders that were beyond our ability..."

"My insistence on going my own way led to the poor management of the group, and I began to lay off employees and salary cuts, but I still spent my life and wine, and drove a cruise ship to go fishing..."

"Then I was pushed overboard by a grudge employee..."

Oliver's voice was very distant because of his weakness ~IndoMTL.com~ Like a faint sigh coming from the depths of a cave, he said:

"If I live in such pain here, I would rather drown in the sea..."

Schiller looked back and saw Oliver's expression, he knew that Oliver's will to survive was not very strong, which was completely different from when he dealt with the shotgun wound himself.

At that time, probably because of the pain, he had no time to think about other things. He only had one thought in his mind, which was to live. Therefore, he was able to overcome the pain and bleeding, and he struggled to deal with the wound.

But once he relaxes and has nothing to do, he will start to think wildly, feeling that this kind of pain makes him feel suffocated, it is better to end this hopeless day as soon as possible.

Schiller stepped forward, squatted beside Oliver and said to him: "I want to tell you some bad news. Before we came to this island, we met a group of drug dealers and damaged our boat. "

"That is to say, the two of us are also trapped here now...you don't have to look at me like that, I can tell you that the superpowers of the two of us are not strong enough to fly back from here United States."

"As you can see, both of us are from big cities, and we don't have any experience in wilderness survival. If you die now, the two of us may die here too."

Oliver's eyes widened. After a long time, he sighed, started slowly, and said, "This is really bad news."

"So, if you have almost rested, can you tell us how you survived here for the past three months?"

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