Chapter 592: I Still Don't Know Him Enough
The captain was pretty sure he wasn't going down the wrong path. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
He has been a pilot for more than ten years, and he has been a captain for three or four years, and he has long been familiar with this route, and it is no exaggeration to say that he can know the direction when he closes his eyes.
Besides, he wasn't really flying with his eyes closed, and even if he encountered some accidents along the way, he couldn't make such a serious mistake as driving in the wrong direction.
Ming Chuan had no intention of arguing with the captain, but said vaguely: "Your direction is correct, but you have encountered something else." ”
"What's the situation?" the captain frowned. Of course he knew that something else had happened, he was neither blind nor deaf, and it was certainly not normal for so many things to happen on the plane.
"I can't explain it to you right now. This kind of thing can't be explained in a few words, and now he doesn't have so much time, so he can only roughly explain the existence of the gap space to the captain.
The captain was dumbfounded, and after a while, he blinked his eyes and pouted, "According to my usual character, if I hear such a rumor that someone is walking on my plane, I will definitely ask someone to put a parachute on you and throw it out." ”
Ming Chuan shrugged his shoulders when he heard this, since the captain said so, it means that he believes it now.
Sure enough, after the captain finished speaking, he glanced at Ming Chuan deeply, then turned around, continued to focus on the control console of the plane, and said while busy: "Mom, it's really a hell of a life." ”
Seeing this, Ming Chuan didn't say anything more, raised his head and stared out the window carefully.
A black shadow was shuttling rapidly, constantly hovering back and forth in mid-air. Although he couldn't see the shape clearly, Ming Chuan knew that it was Ying Lan trying to find an exit.
After a while, there was no news from Yinglan's side, but the defensive barrier outside the plane was almost at its limit.
Ming Chuan didn't want to continue to inject energy into the circle, he was worried that it would cause further changes, and only hoped that Ying Lan could find an exit before the circle lost its effectiveness.
However, for now, the odds of finding an exit before the circle's effectiveness disappears are slim.
Ming Chuan frowned, and his face became a little solemn.
As the barrier weakened, thin white lines reappeared outside the plane's window, writhing in a cloud of clouds and rushing towards the plane.
How did all this stuff come about, and what about this space?
The existence of the gap space was not universal, and few of the things he had encountered before were aggressive.
Ming Chuan remembered that when he was tracking down the ghost of the strange boy in the old town of S City, he and Ying Lan were introduced into the gap space, and that was the first time he was attacked by the space itself in the gap space.
Later, it was confirmed that the little boy's ghost was a part of the "tentacles" separated from the ghost in captivity in the cave, and Ming Chuan suspected that the gap space was related to the ghost from the ghost world.
There is also a spatial rift in L City that is connected to the ghost world, and at the same time, Ahsan's gang has also arranged it in L City, and at this time, the plane he was on also strayed into a strange crack space.
It seems that the formation of these cracked spaces is related to the rift in the ghost world or the ghosts in the ghost world, but he has not yet figured out what the connection is.
Last time, in order to escape from that crack space, he used his own strength to blow up a crack in the space. However, when he rushed out of it, in order to resist the pressure of space, Shadow Lan was so badly injured that he could not recover for a long time afterward.
If he rushed out in that way this time, it was hard to guarantee that Ying Lan would not be injured again. And this time it wasn't just the two of them, there was also a plane.
"You can't blow up an exit, at least you have to blow up a tunnel. Ming Chuan muttered to himself in a low voice.
"What are you talking about?" the captain didn't hear what Qing Qingchuan was whispering, and turned his head to glance at him.
This man is weird, young but with long white hair, and he said those strange things just now, if it was usual, he would definitely think this guy is crazy, but after those crazy events just now, he thinks this man is a relatively normal one in the whole plane.
I don't know what happened to this trip, but I met a whole plane of crazy people.
No, maybe it's not the passengers and flight attendants who are crazy, it's himself. Maybe he was the only one who was crazy, maybe he was crazy long before this flight.
After a series of violent events, the captain can't help but wonder about his own life.
Ming Chuan didn't know what the captain was thinking, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the other party's questions. He was now considering whether he should try to blow up an exit with runic paper and ghost qi like he had done before.
Blowing up the exit with rune paper is also a bit problematic in terms of operability, regardless of whether it can blow up a "tunnel" that can be used by the entire aircraft. Because then he needs to get out of the plane.
This is thousands of meters in the air, his body is just an ordinary human being, and he doesn't have the skills of those heroic agents in the movie, he can fly and bounce high in the air, it is impossible to gain a foothold outside the plane, even if there is a shadow, he has to go out first.
Since it was technically difficult, Mingchuan had to give up this plan.
Looking at the gradually weakening barrier outside the cabin, Ming Chuan frowned deeply.
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When Ming Chuan was thinking hard about how to escape from the cracked space, in a very luxurious and comfortable European-style retro palace style room, a young man with an extremely ordinary appearance sat on a luxurious big bed, leaning on a comfortable pillow, his eyelids were slightly matched, looking at a certain point in the air, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
"He's trying to take the whole plane out. The man smiled and whispered, with a hint of wonder in his tone.
"Isn't it?" Ahsan sat on the sofa on the side of the room, surprised to hear this.
"Hehe, that's interesting. The young man sitting on the bed laughed, "I didn't expect him to be so kind." ”
"It's a bit of a surprise. Ah Shan's eyebrows moved slightly, and he said with some surprise, "I originally thought that he was the kind of person who 'as long as the people around him are doing well, what happens to other irrelevant people has nothing to do with him', but it seems that I still don't know him well enough." ”
"It takes a lot of time and energy to understand a person, especially for someone like Ming Chuan, who is a little inconsistent, and it is not easy to figure out his thoughts. The young man smiled and closed his eyelids, and his body sank into the pillow a little tiredly, and his face looked a little pale.
"Take a break, you've been staring at him for over an hour. Seeing this, Ahsan got up from the sofa and walked to the bedside, with a concerned look on his face.