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Chapter 222: There's a Kimba Flying!

Song Shuhang dragged Teacher Li away from the station.

Outside the station, the white man was waving at him with a suit in his hand.

Earlier, it was Senior Bai who applied space separation, causing everyone in the space warehouse to faint and let Song Shuhang smoothly bring Professor Li out.

Bai Zunzi and Song Shu Airmen split the two ways and said they had to deal with some things.

Song Shuhang looked in the dark at the costume in the hands of Bai Zunzi. Did Senior Bai say that the handling of the matter was not to grab a costume?

“When you get someone, let's leave. It's weird to stay here.” The White Venerable enters the secret passage, after all, hitting him and knocking his space station out of a big hole.

Speaking, the White Venerable inspired the sword trick. The ‘airplane type one-time flying sword' flew over, stopping steadily in front of the Book Sailing.

Song Shuhang dragged Teacher Li into the aircraft shell and tied him tightly with a rope - this time he can't be allowed to float again.

Then he went into the back seat of the aircraft shell and asked, “Oh, Senior White, would you like to remove the surveillance from the station? ”

Sound cannot be propagated in space.

However, when Song Shuhang spoke, Senior Bai was able to perceive what he was talking about through his spirit. Senior Bai's voice can be passed directly into Song Shuhang's mind through 'Pronunciation Into Secret’.

The communication between the two men in space is not a problem.

Song Shuhang and Baizhun have spell protection and will not be filmed by any surveillance video. But Teacher Li, unlike him, had no law of formation to protect him, from floating to the side of the station, to being fished in by two astronauts in the station, and everything was filmed.

“Ha ha, I just deleted all the surveillance footage from the station for almost an hour... but I don't know how long this station has been in contact with the ground? If we keep in touch, maybe the footage that just happened in the last hour has been sent back to the ground. Well, it doesn't matter if the surveillance footage is returned to the ground.” Senior Bai laughed: “When I was hypnotizing the people in the warehouse, I let go of a memory wiping technique. Their memories in the last hour or two will all be lost, and when they wake up, they will not remember touching 'Teacher Li' 's memories. Even if there's surveillance footage on the ground, but the two pilots don't remember a thing, they can only think of it as' cosmic weirdness', and then let them use their brainholes to guess what's going on. ”

Anyway, there's a lot of cosmic bizarre talk like that.

For example, people were shot on a lively Mars in previous years; astronauts saw something like an alien spacecraft in space that swept past their eyes; and there was suspicion of artificial buildings on the moon.

A lot of weird conversations have photographs and videotapes, but what's that? Who on earth would believe that?

For a while, it was laughed at. Perhaps some countries or people might be unwilling to invest in finding out, but they are doomed to find nothing of value.

“Well, let's find a place to sneak around. By the way, this is for you, put him on, and your astronaut dream will come true.” Go ahead, Senior Bai handed Song Shuhang the handy suit.

My astronaut dream?

Song Shuhang took over this costume, and he was moved and guilty.

It's touching that Senior White always remembers his‘ astronaut ’dreams.

The guilt is... his‘ astronaut dream ’is a lie.

Well, you can't tell a lie, because deep down inside, he really wanted to go out in space in astronaut clothes. Well, have fun while you can!

“Thank you, Senior!” Song Shuhang thanked him.

“You're welcome.” Senior White closed his eyes and looked in a good mood.

……

……

Song Shuhang put the suit on his body, although it was swollen, but very comfortable.

Senior White Sword traveled through space.

About half an hour later, several people finally found a suitable size meteorite.

The helicopter shell stopped on the meteorite, Song Shuhang wore a heavy space suit, grabbed the small meteorite with one hand, put in various positions, Bai senior took many pictures of him.

Then white seniors on the small meteorite, the disc knees holding the chin together as a reflective shape.

Song Shuhang also took many photographs of Baijun.

unconsciously played for hours on this little meteor.

In the end, Senior White closed his eyes and laughed: "Have fun? ”

“Naturally, it's fun.” Song Shuhang laughed.

“That's good. Let's go back.” Senior White smiled slightly, his eyes dripping.

Together with Song Shuhang, he has been unconscious for some time now. Unconsciously, he has almost mastered the knowledge of modernization. Next, after guiding Song Shuhang through some training problems, he was ready to bid farewell to Song Shuhang.

The world is full of seats. This space trip is also regarded as his return to Song Shuhang for these days of care.

“Okay, let's go back!” Song Shuhang stretched out a lazy waist.

Actually, once you get into it, you don't have to worry about it, you don't have to worry about it. It's a great experience.

Return to the enclosure, where the White Prize erects a protective cover.

Then, he activated the 'airplane type one-time flying sword’, swordsmanship, and the 'thumb' went down to the blue earth to drill...

As the sword swept across, the meteorite they had rested playing with was swept away by the sword and split into two pieces.

One continues to float in space, the other detaches from its original trajectory and flies slowly towards the Earth. Perhaps one day it will be captured by the attraction of the Earth and transformed into a meteor.

Huaxia, Huangshan Zhenjundongfu.

Fairy Lychee still smiles: “Goodbye, seniors! ”

Zhenjun Huangshan smiled sharply behind him and waved: “Be careful on the road, hahahaha. ”

Fairy Lychee smiled and the sword swept away, quickly disappearing from Shinjun's sight.

After Fairy Lychee walked away, Zhenjun Huangshan's bright smile twisted his face: “Beans!! You're dead. When I get you back, no one can protect you! ”

Huang Shan Zhenjun's phone rang just as he bit his teeth.

At first glance, Katherine from Jiangshui Civil Aviation Training Center called.

What's Catherine doing calling herself?

Is there something wrong with Sailing Boy and Senior White?

Shinjun Huangshan answered the phone: "Miss Katherine, what can I do for you? ”

“Hello Mr. Huang Wenzhong.” Catherine's voice is crying: “There's something I want to report to you about Mr. Song Shuhang and Mr. Song Bai. ”

“There's nothing wrong with them, is there? Did you sabotage one of the planes? It doesn't matter, no matter how many planes they destroyed, I'll add a new model to the school afterwards.” Huangshan Zhenjun trench is full of gas.

“No, it's not that.” Miss Catherine was anxious: “Well, more than three hours ago, our flight instructor Li took Mr. Song Bai on a plane out for a test flight. In the middle of nowhere, however, the helicopter suddenly lost its signal… until now, it has not responded. I'm a little worried. They've had an accident? Also, is there a need to expand the scope of the rescue? ”

“...” Huangshan Zhenjun's mouth twitched, didn't come back for three hours, and lost signal.

Is it true that Song Shuhang Xiaomi said that the White Honor drove a plane into the universe?

I don't think so. After all, it's just a helicopter, and it's unlikely to fly into space unless the White Joker magic changes the plane.

“Cough, they say you don't have to worry. I'll get in touch with them later. Don't worry, I won't hold you accountable if anything happens. Leave everything to me.” Zhenjun Huangshan promised.

Shinjun made a strong promise to calm Miss Catherine down a little.

“Also, Mr. Huang Wenzhong, maybe there's something else I need to report to you.” Miss Catherine stuttered again.

Besides Song Shuhang and Baijong, what can happen at the airport?

“Here's the thing… just ten minutes ago another plane took off abruptly at our airport. But our flight instructor's not in there.” Miss Catherine paused when she spoke here.

Huangshan Zhenjun suddenly had a bad feeling when he heard about it.

“Perhaps you won't believe what I'm saying next, but I wouldn't believe it myself if I hadn't seen it myself. But I'd still like to talk to you. There's no one in the plane. There's only one Kimba! Mr. Huang Wenzhong, please believe us. We have absolutely no intention of deliberately destroying the plane and asking you for money. In fact, this Kimba is still flying in the air, and we can videotape you to prove that we're not lying.” Katherine wanted to cry.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, who would Thelma believe in flying a helicopter in Kimba? Still sneaking around in the sky?

“...” Huangshan Zhenjun bites his teeth, beans!! My husband is going to skin you!

In the sky, Doudou manipulated the helicopter with two claws, circling in the sky, circling again and again, getting more and more skilled.

“Hahahaha, Huangshan must be stupid now, tell you not to drive my car, I will fly directly, hahahahaha.” The beans are proud of the ocean lane.

The dog fur it gave Song Shuhang was the real entity, and the ‘beans’ of the shaky dog fur were the identities.

Beans thus turned into dog fur in Song Shuhang's pocket listened to various theoretical knowledge of flying theory, and in the virtual warehouse saw how Song Shuhang manipulated the plane.

When Teacher Li taught Song Shuhang to fly again, he learned a lot quietly.

Until Song Shuhang changed his suit, Beans quietly left Song Shuhang, then seized the opportunity and climbed onto a helicopter.

Then, there was this scene…