Song Shuhang took back his private jet driver's license from the flight attendant and said, "I'll do my best." ”

"Let's let, let's let. At this time, Gao Moumou and Tubo squeezed to Song Shuhang's side worriedly.

Gao Moumou lowered his voice and asked, "Shuhang, are you okay?"

"Someone has to try, doesn't it?" said Song Shuhang, who didn't expect that he would have an accident if he took a plane. He is only a first-grade cultivator now, and he has no means of flying at all. If there is a plane crash, it is no different from ordinary passengers, and the ending is death without a place to be buried.

Tubo and Gao could only smile bitterly back.

After putting away his private driver's license, Song Shuhang raised his leg to the cockpit, and asked the flight attendant at the same time: "The door of the cockpit is open?"

The cockpit of civil aviation is free for idlers, and in the past, old-fashioned planes could still have a key or something. However, most of the cockpits of the new aircraft are electronically locked, and the more advanced ones even require the captain to 'brush his face' to get in.

"The cockpit is open...... It must have been when the captain or co-pilot suddenly disappeared from the plane, and one of them desperately ran backwards, trying to get out of the cockpit. However, he apparently did not come out. The chubby stewardess explained.

"At least he opened the hatch for us. "Song Shuhang is a person with a big heart, and the more he comes to the moment of life and death, the calmer he becomes.

After entering the cockpit of the plane, Gao Moumou and Tubo quietly followed.

The other passengers, under the persuasion of the chubby flight attendant, stood quietly outside the cockpit and did not go in to disturb Song Shuhang - after all, this guy had only flown a private jet.

Private jets and civil aviation are two completely different concepts. If a large group of people squeezed into the cockpit and disturbed Song Shuhang, then everyone would really have no hope of surviving.

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After entering the cockpit, Song Shuhang was dazzled by the dazzling array of dashboards and buttons.

It's completely different from a helicopter.

Tubo looked at Song Shuhang and said cautiously, "Shuhang, flying a plane is different from driving a car...... Be careful. ”

Song Shuhang nodded and sat down. He started to pull the accelerator of the plane. Civil aircraft have some tricks in this regard, and the aircraft produced by different companies have different throttle control methods.

Fortunately...... At that time, when he knew that he was going to learn to fly with Bai's seniors, in order to prevent accidents, Song Shuhang went to the library to read a lot of books about airplane piloting.

There are various kinds of information books, and now they can be considered to come in handy.

Song Shuhang began to operate on the plane......

Gao Moumou and Tu Bo looked at Song Shuhang's skillful manipulation posture. It still looks like it's still presentable.

"Where did Shuhang learn about aircraft maneuvering?" Tumami was a little curious.

Gao Moumou replied in a low voice: "It can't be a flight simulation game, right?"

Tuma touched his little liver and felt it jump so fast.

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Soon after, because there was no signal in the aircraft's autopilot mode, Song Shuhang had to switch it to manual piloting. It's just that it's pitch black outside, and you can't see anything, and the most manual driving is to keep the flight smooth.

I hope to fly another distance and get out of this strange dark world.

"I understand the general flight control, but now there is a very important question. "Song Shu Channel.

After Gao Moumou heard the news, he asked, "What's the problem?"

"I won't land," Song replied .......

He had only flown a helicopter. But the way a helicopter lands is completely different from a large airliner. Although there are theories about the landing of airplanes in the mind.

But those theories are dry, and many important parts are described in the technique of 'seeing flowers in the fog'.

With these theoretical knowledge of landing, if Song Shuhang can land successfully, then there will really be a ghost!

Gao Moumou: "......"

Tsuchiba: "......"

"Moreover, the landing problem is not the biggest problem. Song Shuhang pointed ahead and said with a wry smile: "The more terrifying problem now is that we don't know where we are or what is around!"

Even if it's with the lights on. But it was dark all around the plane, and nothing could be seen.

The communicator and navigation interface in the cockpit also do not have a single signal. Their plane is now like a blind man groping in the dark.

Gao Moumou asked calmly: "That is to say...... Are we still going to die?"

Tumami thought for a moment. took out his phone again: "Sure enough, I'm still trying to see if I can send out the written suicide note, right?"

While the three of them were talking, there was a sudden panicked sound outside the plane. The screams of men, the exclamations of women, the crying of children...... It's a mess.

"I'll go out and have a look!" Gao Moumou was concerned about the safety of his girlfriend Mei Yi and immediately left the cockpit. Run to the rear cabin.

When he drove into the cabin, he was stunned.

In the cabin, there were many passengers standing in place, and a bright light flickered on their bodies, making them as bright as fireflies in the night.

This surreal phenomenon stunned everyone.

"Mei Yi!" immediately followed. Gao Moumou quickly ran to his girlfriend's position.

Fortunately, Mei Yi is fine, classmate Lu Fei and her sister are also safe, and Song Shuhang's foreign disciple Joseph is also fine.

Girlfriend Mei Yi threw herself into Gao Moumou's arms.

"Meiyi, what's going on?" Gao Moumou asked worriedly.

"Just now, there were many passengers whose bodies suddenly lit up like flames, just like these passengers in front of them. Mei pointed to the dozen or so passengers who were now shining brightly.

Then, as if the flames had been burned clean, the passengers were reduced to ashes little by little, leaving nothing behind. Mei Yi had a look of horror in her eyes.

As she spoke, one of the passengers, shrouded in light, screamed in horror. Immediately afterward, his body began to dissolve into light particles from the bottom up.

These light particles fell like sand and ...... soon The passenger in the light vanished, not even a single corner of his clothes remained.

His screams were like a signal to turn on a button, and then the other passengers in the light began to particle.

Some of the light-grained passengers pounced on their relatives and friends in horror for help. But their granular bodies passed through their relatives and friends like invisible souls......

Subsequently, it quickly vanished.

There was another chaotic scream.

Gao Moumou frowned, and said secretly in his heart: "It's gone...... Could it be that the captain, co-pilot, crew and the first batch of passengers who disappeared at the beginning disappeared like this?"

"They're not going to die, are they?" asked Mei worriedly, this phenomenon that couldn't be explained by 'science' made all the passengers present go crazy.

"I don't know. Gao Moumou sighed, and then he subconsciously said: "Let's go, let's go to the cockpit and talk to Shuhang." ”

He didn't know why he had such an idea, but he always felt that he might gain something from talking to Song Shuhang about the phenomenon of light particles.

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And at this time, in the cockpit.

Tubo suddenly pointed to the front and shouted, "Shuhang, be careful, there's something ahead!"

"Is there something ahead?" Song Shuhang's eyes widened, but in his eyes, it was still pitch black outside, and he couldn't see anything.

How is it possible that Tsuba can see things, but he can't?

He is a monk who has opened his eyes, and even ghosts can be seen.

"I didn't see anything...... Tubo, are you delusional?" Song Shuhang asked quickly.

"No, I was absolutely not mistaken. It's dark, it's that thing that's bright, it's glowing!" said Tsuchiami loudly, pointing his finger straight in front of the plane.

Song Shuhang blinked vigorously, but there was still only darkness in front of him. Could it be that something is wrong with my eyes?

While Song Shuhang was thinking, Gao Moumou also entered the cockpit.

The flight attendants and passengers outside had long been in a mess, and everyone was worried that the 'light' would suddenly appear on them and turn them into a pile of light particles. Now, no one will care about Gao and them entering the cockpit at all.

"Shuhang, something happened outside. A layer of flame-like light appeared on the passenger's body. Then, in this layer of light, it turned into light particles and disappeared. After Gao Moumou entered the cockpit, he immediately spoke: "I suspect that the first group of passengers to disappear also disappeared in this way, but they disappeared too quickly, maybe so fast that we can't see the flame-like light." ”

Song Shuhang rubbed his temples, and trouble came one after another.

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

I knew that I must bring Venerable Bai over with me. If Venerable Bai is present, there is no need to be afraid of a plane accident at all!

"Hey, Shuhang! There's something shining in front of you!" At this time, Gao Moumou also pointed to the front of the plane.

The position he refers to is the same as the position that Tompo is referring to.

Song Shuhang: "......"

Nima, what is this? Why can Tubo and Gao Moumou see it, but he can't see what the so-called 'point of light' is at all.

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

"You can all see it, and you can see it too?" Song Shuhang turned his head and asked Gao's girlfriend Yayi with a wry smile.

Mei Yi glanced at Song Shuhang, and finally nodded.

"What kind of light do you see, can you describe it?" Song Shuhang sighed.

Gao Moumou raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously, "Shuhang, can't you see that point of light?"

"I couldn't see it at all, I could only see a darkness. Song Shuhang smiled bitterly.

Gao Moumou stared carefully at the point of light in the distance, his eyes were sore: "Shuhang, let's get closer, now the distance is too far, and we can only faintly see that it is a small green dot, exuding a golden light." (To be continued.) )

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