Chapter 172: Crash?

"Is there anyone who can fly a plane?"

Wen Xiaowan immediately turned around and said loudly to the passengers in the cabin.

"Aren't you flight attendants? You can't drive, how can we passengers?"

The passengers were also very anxious.

"Aren't all airplanes on autopilot nowadays?"

A half-understood passenger shouted.

"The plane has now been switched to manual mode by the gangsters, and he has destroyed the automatic mode in order to prevent the plane from being remotely controlled!"

Wen Xiaowan was so anxious that she was about to cry.

She is only in her twenties, she has never even had a boyfriend, how can she not be in a hurry in the face of imminent death?

"It's all his fault! If he hadn't killed the gangster who could fly the plane, we wouldn't have crashed to his death now!"

The fat man before turned out to be in a hurry and bit like a mad dog.

"How did you speak? Could it be that you killed the hijacker and made a mistake?"

Someone immediately retorted.

"Woooooooooo......oo I don't want to die yet!"

"Wow! I don't want to die!

"Is there a parachute? I want to skydive!"

In the cabin, there was an instant commotion.

Everyone was screaming at the bottom of their hearts.

Parachuting is a way to escape, but how can there be a parachute on this ordinary passenger plane?

Moreover, even if there is a parachute, it is impossible for ordinary people to use it without professional training!

"Toot toot toot...... Toot Toot ......"

The alarm in the plane kept going off.

It was an alarm caused by the plane's rapid altitude.

At this moment, all the passengers and flight attendants were desperate.

The flight attendants also stopped maintaining order in the cabin, crying and screaming with the passengers.

An Yan finally squeezed in front of Ye Chen from the back of the plane.

"Ye Chen, I don't want to die alone, can you hold me?"

For the first time, a weak expression appeared on An Yan's face.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, turned around suddenly, got into the cockpit again, and sat in the driver's seat.

"What are you doing? You don't know how to fly, don't move around, you're only going to make us die faster!"

There was no order at all on the plane, and some people saw Ye Chen's movements, and accused Ye Chen loudly, and even rushed to Ye Chen, wanting to grab Ye Chen from the driver's seat.

"Shut up!"

Ye Chen turned his head and burst into a shout, the man suddenly took a few steps back, sat down on the floor, and then cried with a whin.

"Forget it, let him move around, it's all going to die anyway! what's the difference between dying a minute earlier and dying a minute later?"

A flight attendant said in despair.

An Yan looked at Ye Chen nervously, she had already seen Ye Chen create many miracles, and she prayed in her heart if Ye Chen could create a miracle again!

And Ye Chen turned his head again, and his hands tightly grasped the joystick.

Sweat dripped from his forehead one by one.

Where will Ye Chen fly what plane?

But now, he can only try!

It's just that just a little glance at the dense and complex instruments and buttons on the console, Ye Chen knew that even with his genius, if he wanted to learn to fly an airplane in such a short time, it was all a fantasy!

Could it be that he has already stepped into the threshold of cultivating immortals, and he is about to crash and die after cultivating to the third level of qi refining?

Falling from tens of thousands of meters in the air, even if it was Ye Chen, even if he had that chalcedony sword, he had to die!

Call!

Ye Chen suddenly stood up again and left the driver's seat.

Wen Xiaowan and a few other flight attendants originally reported a glimmer of hope in case of emergency, but now, they are completely disappointed.

And An Yan is also really in despair.

However, after Ye Chen left the pilot's seat, he did not leave the cockpit, but stood next to the pilot's seat, in the middle of the front of the cockpit, his hands stretched out and pasted on the windshield at the front of the plane!

This guy is crazy, right?

Everyone who saw all this shook their heads and thought to themselves.

It's just that they are in the mood to say anything more when they die anyway.

At this time, Ye Chen's hands were tightly attached to the windshield of the plane, and the slightest trace of Zhenyuan crossed in, wanting to control the plane with the art of controlling things.

It's just that just by trying, Ye Chen is now impossible!

Although in Ye Chen's memory, those immortal cultivation realm powers, let alone an airplane, even if they moved a mountain in a single thought, their faces did not change.

But after all, Ye Chen was only the third layer of Qi refining, his strength was too weak, and the number of True Elements in his body was too small, so he couldn't control such a huge plane with the Object Control Technique!

With Ye Chen's current ability to perform the Object Control Technique, he can only manipulate some smaller things in the air.

If it's a large thing, it needs to be refined in advance before it can be controlled!

And something as big as an airplane, even if there was enough time, Ye Chen was not sure that it would be able to refine it successfully.

Not to mention, where is there any time for refining now?

The angle at which the plane fell was tilted even more.

Bursts of screams came and went.

On Ye Chen's forehead, sweat fell one by one.

"I can see the ground!"

I don't know who shouted.

Everyone looked out through the porthole, and sure enough, the altitude of the plane had dropped very low.

As far as the eye can see, it happens to be a medium-sized city.

From this angle, the plane will crash directly into the high-rise buildings in the city!

"Passengers, I'm sorry everyone, I'm a flight attendant on this flight, my name is Wen Xiaowan. I'm sorry to inform you that there is nothing we can do to prevent the plane from crashing, the plane will fall in about two minutes!

The stewardess named Wen Xiaowan forcibly calmed down, picked up the communicator, and transmitted her voice to the cabin through the broadcast system.

Wen Xiaowan's voice made everyone unexpectedly stop shouting frantically.

The passengers all sat in their seats, fastened their seat belts, and closed their eyes in resignation.

Rumble!

The plane suddenly shuddered, and the angle of its fall became larger.

"Ye Chen! Come on!"

Although An Yan was no longer hopeful, he was still standing by Ye Chen's side and encouraged.

"Feed me a bottle of Isolance. ”

Ye Chen's face turned pale, and he was anxiously searching for the huge memory left by the Heavenly Peerless Immortal Venerable in his mind.

An Yan hurriedly stretched out his hand and groped in Ye Chen's arms for a while, touched a jade vial, opened the cork, and poured the bottle mouth into Ye Chen's lips.

Ye Chen stood at the windshield at the front of the plane, looking at the ground that was getting closer and closer, extremely nervous, but instead entered a state of no sadness and no joy.

Ye Chen slowly closed his eyes.

One kilometer.

Nine hundred meters.

Eight hundred meters.

In the quiet cabin, someone couldn't hold back anymore and sobbed.

Seven hundred meters.

Six hundred meters.

Five hundred meters.

Ye Chen's brows furrowed, and because of the rush to search for his memory, there were bursts of explosive pain in his brain.

Four hundred meters.

Three hundred meters.

Two hundred meters.

"Huh!"

Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

The real element rushed through the windshield and extended beyond the fuselage.

Under the plane, it was already aware that something was wrong with the plane, and the local authorities were nervously evacuating the people around them.

But the plane is so fast, how can it be too late to evacuate everyone in a while?

If the plane falls, I am afraid that the damage caused will be far greater than the plane itself!

The plane has already descended to an altitude of more than a hundred meters.

Fortunately, the buildings in this vicinity are not particularly high, most of them are some thirty or forty floors, about 100 meters high.

Swish!

One wing of the plane narrowly brushed shoulders with a high-rise building.

"Ahh

The passengers in the cabin could no longer hold their restraint, and finally someone screamed at the bottom of their hearts.

Someone started the way, and the rest scrambled again, shouting hoarsely.

"Ahh

An Yan, who was standing in front of the plane with Ye Chen, also suddenly exclaimed.

Directly in front of the plane was a building with more than 40 floors and a height of about 150 meters.

If you can't change the direction of the plane drastically, the plane will crash straight into it!

However, the distance is so close, even if the original captain and co-pilot are still alive, I am afraid that they will not be able to avoid that tall building!

After all, this is just a passenger plane, not one of those military fighters with excellent performance!

If this is a state-of-the-art fighter, if there is an ace pilot of the Air Force in the cockpit, maybe it can be saved!

However, this is not a fighter jet, and there is not even a single person in the cockpit who can barely fly an airplane!

Death, it seems, is already inevitable.

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