It was easy for Mo Qiong to fly, but if he wanted to fly safely and comfortably, he needed equipment.
If possible, Mo Qiong wanted to buy a set of wing suits and modify them himself.
However, wing suits could not be bought directly. They could only be customized. The qualification to fly with wing suits was also very strict. Not everyone could buy it.
Just like how all helicopters had to apply for flight routes in the country, all private flying objects had to be set altitudes. If they exceeded these altitudes, they would be restricted by flight regulations.
In the country, only animals could fly in the sky without being restricted.
Therefore, Mo Qiong wanted to design a flight suit for himself. It had to have a biological camouflage function so that he could fly in the sky like a big bird.
It did not matter if he could not buy a wing suit. He could modify it with a parachute suit. Other than the extremely low glide ratio, the parachute suit had all the functions that Mo Qiong needed.
First, it was made of nylon. It had a good thermal effect. It was light and comfortable when worn close to the body. It was also waterproof and moisture-proof. It could be used even on rainy days.
However, Mo Qiong would not use it on rainy days. He might be killed by a bolt of lightning.
Secondly, the protective helmet, altimeter, and parachute backpack were all useful. After walking around, Mo Qiong bought all the necessary equipment for parachuting.
He also bought some airbags, tubes, exhaust valves, and other materials. He also bought all kinds of paint and a simulated jacket.
At night, he stayed in the hotel and immersed himself in making a flight suit. He fitted the parachute suit with internal airbags on the arms, legs, chest, and back.
He had to admit that this thing looked like a wing suit. However, it only looked like one. If he used it in real life, he would definitely fall to his death.
Whether it was parachuting or flying with a wing suit, he had to have a parachute.
However, Mo Qiong directly removed the parachute bag.
The parachute bag had a system. When it detected that the main parachute was not open properly at a certain height, the system would automatically switch off the main parachute and activate the backup parachute.
This system had excellent performance for safety purposes. However, its functions were monotonous. It was only used for parachuting.
Mo Qiong did not need a parachute. He directly changed the automatic parachute opening device to an automatic exhaust valve.
He majored in mechanical design and manufacturing. Although he could not make any complicated machines, a simple device to exhaust airbags was still possible.
Through modification, he used this system to design a normally closed airbag for the flight suit. This way, the air he blew in would not be able to escape and would continue to fly.
There was no need for the air arrow, or if he wanted to change the direction of the air arrow, he could directly deflate the airbag through the device that originally opened the parachute.
After the air was released, the system would return to its normal state to maintain the airbag's airtight state.
There were two specific control methods. Through the six buttons on the fingers, the six valves could be controlled respectively.
There was also a zipper on the waist that could open all the airbags in one go.
"Done … let's test the effects first."
Mo Qiong put on his flight suit, put on his helmet, and blew into the No. 1 tube that was connected to his helmet.
No. 1 corresponds to the airbag on the back, No. 2 to the chest, No. 3 to the hands, and No. 6 to the legs.
In order to prevent air from flowing backward, the air that he blew into the catheter could not come out once it entered the airbag. Unless the air was released first, then it could be injected again.
Because it was an indoor experiment, he blew very lightly.
Mo Qiong only stopped blowing when he felt the airbag on his back bulge slightly. Then, there was a gentle breeze. That was the part of the gas that did not enter the airbag. It rushed out of the tube and blew past his face.
"It's floating …"
Mo Qiong's body slowly rose. His body leaned forward slightly and rose slowly at a speed of a few centimeters per second.
In mid-air, he blew again. This time, he felt the force in his chest and his body immediately began to move horizontally. At the same time, he pressed the No. 1 air release valve and injected air again.
He could feel that there were two airbags on his back. One pushed him forward while the other moved diagonally upwards, bringing him slowly to the window.
"It's quite easy to operate, but there can't be a mistake in the landing point. If the control of the hands, head, and mouth is not coordinated, there will be a mistake and the flight suit will be torn apart easily …"
"This is why it's suitable for an open area and not a narrow place. Otherwise, I won't be able to control it."
After Mo Qiong practiced for an hour, he immediately painted the flight suit.
First, he painted it to resemble a bird's appearance. Especially the helmet, after putting on a simulated helmet, it directly became an eagle's head and a human's body.
There was a pair of wings on the back and tail feathers on the legs. At least from afar, as long as the legs did not split randomly, it still looked like a bird.
This kind of disguise could only be seen from afar and could not be seen up close.
It was just to prevent people from seeing the small black shadow in the sky and realizing that it was a human figure.
Once he was observed up close, he would no longer look like a bird, but a monster.
Therefore, this flight suit was only suitable for high altitude flight.
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At night, Mo Qiong checked out of the room and rushed through the night.
He ascended from the suburbs and rushed all the way to the top of the cloud layer at an altitude of 1500 meters before he started to fly.
"The south is so humid …"
Mo Qiong took out a towel from the small backpack at his waist and stuffed it into the eagle's mouth.
Along the way, he had to use this to wipe his helmet from time to time.
Otherwise, there would be water droplets in front of him and he would not be able to see anything clearly.
After flying for a long time, even the towel was wet.
"Looking at the moon from high up in the sky is really beautiful." In a stable flight, Mo Qiong did not need to do anything. At this height, even if there were no air arrows, he could glide in a small angle and not fall to the ground for half a day. He could operate slowly and easily.
After he got used to it, he could even look around freely in high-speed flight and even adjust his body posture.
In fact, he could even fly while sitting, lying down, or standing up.
This flight suit was just a container. With the air arrows as the propulsion, it enveloped him as he flew. It did not have much to do with his posture.
He relied on landmarks when he flew. For example, if he landed on Mount Tai, then he would fly in the direction of Mount Tai.
Through the GPS, he realized that he had deviated too far from his actual destination. He would then release the air, reset the landing point, and change to Mount Song to adjust his flight route.
Mo Qiong flew leisurely and enjoyed the feeling of flying.
What was different from the last time was that this time, he deliberately bypassed all the cities and continued to travel through the mountains.
Gan Province had many mountains. Along the way, he passed by many beautiful mountains and rivers. Unfortunately, it was too dark and he was flying too high. He could not see clearly at all.
As he flew, he could only look at the black mountain range through the hazy clouds.
He was very focused to prevent himself from crashing into the mountains along the way.
After flying for more than three hours, it was already past four in the morning. It was the darkest time before dawn.
"Hmm?" Mo Qiong felt that he had seen something in a flash.
When he turned his head and tried his best to search, he realized that there were lights about a hundred meters away from him on the mountain beside him. They formed a few light pillars that swept back and forth in the sky.
"There are people …" Mo Qiong was shocked. How could there be so many people on this dark mountain at four in the morning?
There were many people on the mountain peak looking around and pointing.
He quickly moved to the right to increase the distance between him and the mountain peak, pretending that he was a big bird.
With such little visibility, the other party could only see a bird-shaped shadow at most.
It was only a hundred meters away. Although the other party could not see him clearly, they could definitely see the abnormality in his body shape.
It was too big. How could there be such a big bird in the world? It was almost two meters from head to tail. Could it be that the ostrich had taken flight?
Anyone with a good sense of distance would have such doubts.
"It looks like a scenic spot, but it's so dark. Why would this group of people come out to see … Ugh …"
Suddenly, Mo Qiong realized that there would be people on the mountain at this time of the morning.
Because in about half an hour, the sky would be bright. At that time, people on the mountain would be able to see the sunrise.
Many people liked to climb up the mountain in the middle of the night, waiting for the light of dawn to appear in the dark sky and illuminate the mountains and rivers.
Mo Qiong saw the lights swaying up and down and the weak light from the mobile phone flickering. He knew that there must be people holding their mobile phones and jumping around.
He was wearing a helmet and could not hear anything, but he knew that there must be people exclaiming about this huge flying bird.
"Pay attention to the scenic spots. Let's go around all of them."
Mo Qiong started to control carefully and shuttled between the mountains.
Wherever he looked, his body would fly there. After a few turns, he gradually flew past this mountain.
"Hmm, it must be taken as a monster."
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"Did you see it clearly? It flew so fast! "
"Anyway, it must be alive. Our lights scared it away."
"I didn't expect there to be such a big bird on Mount Sanqing."
"There's no such big bird in the world that can fly so fast. It's simply a Divine Eagle."
"A Divine Eagle can't fly …"
"That's because it ate too much!"
The tourists on the top of the mountain were discussing. Some of them went around asking if others had taken a picture.
It was too dark. They could only see the bird with their naked eyes.
They could only feel that it was huge and fast. They could even hear the whistling in the night sky.
Some people did take pictures, but only at the beginning when the lights were not turned on, the pictures were clearer.
Later, when the lights were turned on, the light beams were swaying, and the pictures were not clear.
"At such a long distance, the darker it is, the more you can't use the lights to take pictures. It's impossible to see."
"Mine is the clearest. At least I can see the outline clearly. It's a huge bird."
"Share it with your friends."
"I posted it on Weibo. You can follow me."
An hour later, as the tourists on the mountain spread the news, the tourists at the foot of the mountain also knew about it.
They all treated it as a miracle. Many people regretted not getting up early to watch the sunrise. Otherwise, they would have seen the Divine Eagle that was bigger than a man.
At eight o 'clock in the morning, Mo Qiong sat in a breakfast shop and scrolled through his phone while eating. Finally, he found the relevant post.
After realizing that he was seen, Mo Qiong paid close attention to the situation.
He landed at five o 'clock. After that, he started to pay attention to the local Tieba. He only saw the Tieba of the backpackers now.
"The Divine Eagle?"
"It's really just a black shadow. If that's the case, it can't even be considered a monster …"
Mo Qiong looked at his picture and scrolled through the comments below.
Some joked that it was a monster, while others guessed that it was a genetic mutation or a bird with gigantism.
None of them were frightened, and no one tried to get to the bottom of it.
Modern people were already immune to such things. Besides its size, there was nothing magical about it.
In fact, it did not matter even if he was treated as a monster. In this era, there were monsters everywhere. There were gods everywhere. There were UFOs everywhere.
Could it be that the CD was real?
Mo Qiong thought to himself. Even if he was treated as a monster, he would at most be material for the editor to shock.
As long as there was no evidence, he would not even be qualified to be on the provincial TV.
Even if there were photos and videos, he would be questioned and eventually become a joke.
Even if the witnesses believed their own eyes, could they still find him? Who knew who was flying over? What kind of species was it? Where did it live? What was its ID number?
It was impossible for the witnesses to chase after Mo Qiong. Even if there were some who thought too much and really treated him as a monster, they would at most be in awe of the world for the rest of their lives. It had nothing to do with Mo Qiong.
In this era, unless something big happened, no one would really care about what flew over …
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