"This plane has been here for decades, covered in moss, barely recognizable. I can't determine its model. We might as well climb into the cockpit and see if there are any new discoveries." Eve glanced at me and said calmly.
Seeing Eve so composed, my suspicions dissipated a bit. Perhaps I had been overthinking things.
With that in mind, I told them to wait below, and Eve and I circled the wreckage of the plane around a few large trees. Soon, we found a relatively suitable direction and started climbing.
The area near the wreckage had been submerged in seawater a few days ago. The tree trunks covered in moss were slippery, making it challenging for Eve and me to climb.
When we finally reached the entrance of the cockpit, both of us were dirty, resembling two little monkeys.
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