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Song Shuhang retrieved his private airplane license from the stewardess and said: “I'll do my best. ”

“Make way, make way.” At this time, Ko and Tubo worried about crowding into Song Shuhang.

Gao asked in a low tone: "Book sailing, can you do it? ”

“Someone has to try, don't they?” Songshu Waterway - he had no idea he was going to have an accident on a plane. He is now merely a cultivator and has no means of flying. In the event of an air crash, there is no difference from ordinary passengers, and the end is no place to die.

Tubor and Kocoum can only smile back.

After putting away his private license, Song Shuhang lifted his legs to the cockpit and asked the flight attendant: “Is the cockpit door open? ”

The civil aviation cockpit is off-limits, and vintage airplanes used to have a key or something. Recently, however, the new aircraft cockpits are mostly electronically locked, and the state-of-the-art even requires the captain's 'brush face’ to get in.

But state-of-the-art passenger aircraft also have the benefit - many mainstream passenger aircraft now have a feature that when the flight attendant calls the cockpit for 30 seconds and no one responds, it is considered that the pilot is disabled, at which point an air ride outside the cockpit can open the cockpit door by entering a preset door code.

“The cockpit is open… it should be the captain or co-pilot abruptly disappearing on the plane, one of them fleeing desperately backwards, trying to leave the cockpit. However, he apparently did not escape.” The slightly fat stewardess explained.

“Next, leave it to me.” Song Shuhang was a man with a big heart. The more he lived and died, the calmer he became.

After entering the aircraft cockpit, Gao and Tubo sneaked in.

And the other passengers, at the advice of the slightly fat stewardess, stood quietly outside the cockpit and did not go in to disturb Song Shuhang - after all, the young man had only flown a private plane.

Private aircraft and civil aviation are entirely two concepts. If a group of people crammed into the cockpit and disturbed Song Shuhang, there would be no real hope of survival.

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After entering the cockpit, Song Shuhang was blinked by Lin Langlang's dashboard and buttons.

It's totally different from a helicopter.

Tu Bo looked at Song Shuhang, careful of the wings of the road; “Book navigation, flying a plane and driving a car are different... be careful. ”

Song Shuhang nodded. After sitting down, he tried to start pulling up the throttle of the plane. Civil aviation aircraft have some pit fathers in this regard, aircraft produced by different companies, throttle are operated differently.

Fortunately... Song Shuhang went to the library to read a lot of books about aircraft driving in order to prevent accidents when he knew he was going to study planes with Senior Bai.

All kinds of information books are available, and now they are useful.

Song Shuhang started operating on the plane...

Gao and Tubo looked at Song Shuhang's skilled manipulation posture, and it looked similar.

“Where did you learn how to maneuver a plane?” There is some curiosity in Tubor's heart.

Ko answered in a low voice: "It's not a flight simulation game, is it? ”

Tuba touched his cautious liver and felt it jump so fast.

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Soon afterwards, Song Shuhang only switched it to manual driving because there was no signal. It's just dark outside, nothing to see, manual driving at best is to keep the flight smooth.

Hope to fly another distance away from this strange pitch-black world.

“I understand the general flight manipulation, but now there is a very important question.” Song Shu Hangdao.

When Kocoum heard the news, he asked: "What question? ”

“I won't land...” answered Song Shuhang.

He had only flown a helicopter, but it landed in a completely different way than a large passenger plane. Though the theory of aircraft landing is in my mind.

But those theories work, and many important parts are written in the form of 'flowers in the fog’.

Based on the theoretical knowledge of these landings, if Song Shuhang can successfully land, then there really is a ghost!

Mr. Gao: “…"

Tuba: “…”

“Moreover, the problem of landing is not the biggest one.” Song Shuhang pointed ahead and smiled bitterly: “The more terrible problem now is that we have no idea where we are or what's around us! ”

Even with the lights on, there was darkness around the plane and nothing could be seen.

And the communication devices and navigation interfaces in the cockpit also don't have a single signal. Their plane is now like a blind man wandering in the dark.

Ko asked softly: "So... are we still going to die? ”

Tubor thought about it, and he took out his cell phone again: "Sure, I'll try to send out a written suicide note. ”

There was a sudden and panicky noise outside the plane as the three of them spoke. Men scream, women scream, children cry... in chaos.

“I'll go check it out!” Gao's girlfriend Mei Jia's safety, immediately left the cockpit and ran to the rear cabin.

When he got to the cabin, he was stunned.

Only in the cabin, many passengers stood still, and there was a bright light gleaming on them, making them as bright as fireflies in the night.

This surreal phenomenon has stunned everyone.

“Mei!” Immediately afterwards, Gao ran to his girlfriend's position.

Luckily Mei is fine, Lu Fei's classmates and her sister are fine, as is Song Shuhang's foreign apprentice Joseph.

Her girlfriend Mei Jiao pounded into Gao's arms.

“Mei, what happened?” Gao was worried about asking.

“Just now, many passengers suddenly lit a flame-like light, just like the passengers in front of them.” Shoots point to more than a dozen passengers who are now lit up.

“Then the passengers in the flaming light were as if they had been burned clean by fire, little by little to ashes, leaving nothing behind.” The colour of terror appeared in the eyes of the buds.

Just as she spoke, one of the passengers, covered in light, shouted in horror. Immediately thereafter, his body began to turn from bottom to top into photoparticles.

These light particles fell like sand again, and soon... the passenger in the light disappeared, leaving no corner behind.

His screams were like a signal for the button to open, followed by other passengers in the light beginning to photoparticulate.

Some of the photogranulated passengers jumped to their relatives and friends in horror for help. But their photogranular bodies, like intangible souls, passed through their relatives and friends...

Then quickly disappeared.

It was another chaotic shout that fluctuated.

Mr. Gao frowned and said secretly in his heart: "Disappearance… is this how the captain, co-pilot, crew members who disappeared at first, and the first passengers who disappeared? ”

“They're not gonna die, are they?” Mei was worried to ask that this phenomenon could not be explained by ‘science’ at all, making all passengers present crazy.

“I don't know.” Kocoum sighed, and then he subconsciously said: “Go, let's go to the cockpit and talk to Book Sailing. ”

He doesn't know why he has this idea, but he always feels like telling Song Shuhang about the phenomenon of photoparticularization of passengers and what might be gained.

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And at this point, in the cockpit.

Tuba suddenly pointed to the front and said: "Book sailing, be careful, there's something ahead! ”

“Is there something up ahead?” Song Shuhang's eyes widened, but in his eyes, it was still dark outside and he couldn't see anything.

How is it possible that Tubor can see things and can't see them himself?

I'm a monk with my own eyes, even a ghost can see it.

“I don't see anything… Tubor, are you delusional?” Song Shuhang asked quickly.

“No, I was absolutely right. There was darkness around, and that thing was bright and glowing!” The tunnel is loud with fingers pointing directly in front of the aircraft.

Song Shuhang blinked hard, but his eyes were still dark. Is something wrong with my eyes?

When Song Shuhang pondered, Ko also entered the cockpit.

The stewardess and passengers outside had long been in chaos, and everyone was worried that the ‘light’ would suddenly appear on them, turning them into a pile of light particles. Now, nobody cares about Gao or anyone else entering the cockpit.

“Book voyage, something happened outside. There was a flaming light on the passengers. Then, in this layer of light, it turns into light particles and disappears.” As soon as one of Gao's passengers entered the cockpit, he said, “I suspect the first passengers disappeared the same way, except that they disappeared too fast, perhaps so fast that we could not see the same flame. ”

Song Shuhang rubbed his temple, please come back two or three times.

The unknown is the most worrying thing... what the hell is going on here?

I knew you'd come with the white honored. In the presence of the White Honor, there is no need to be afraid of a district plane accident!

“Hey, Book Sailing! There's something shining up ahead!” At this point, Ko also points directly in front of the aircraft.

The position he is pointing to is the same as the position of the earth wave finger.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Nima, what is this? Why is it that Tubor or Gao can see something, but he can't see anything like the so-called 'light spot'?

Is it something that can only be seen by mortals but not by monks?

“You can all see? Mei can see it too?” Song Shuhang turned his head and asked Gao's girlfriend Mei Yu with a bitter smile.

Mei glanced at Song Shuhang and finally nodded.

“Can you describe the light you see?” Song Shuhang sighed.

Kocoum picked his eyebrows and wondered, “Book voyage, can't you see the light point? ”

“I can't see at all, I can only see a darkness.” Song Shuhang smiled bitterly.

Gao Xiao looked carefully at the distant light point, his eyes stared at the sore pain: “Book sailing, we are closer, now too far away, can only conceal that it is a small green dot, emitting a golden light. ”