With one hand, he gripped the spoiler at the very edge of the wing, and Brother Bing knew that he was a pure fluke now, the plane had not yet entered the stratosphere, and the spoiler was in a normal position and did not move. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe flat plate at the edge of the wing is the spoiler that opens upwards when the aircraft encounters strong air currents, and as the name suggests, it has the effect of disrupting the air flow. After the plane arrives at the destination, it opens upwards and can play a role in deceleration.

The other hand slowly grabbed back, and the backpack mouth on the back was already agitated by the strong air current, completely open, and now it was like a strong pulling hand, grabbing Brother Bing hard to pull him off the wing. approached, Brother Bing grabbed his backpack violently and pulled it up. However, since the backpack is carried on both shoulders, if you want to tear it off, you have to go through your head and raise your other arm.

"Fake squid!" Brother Bing couldn't help but curse angrily. Unable to get rid of this backpack that was now completely bad, he had an idea, and his body quickly lifted, trying to press the backpack under him. But with this quick lift, Brother Bing suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

The oncoming strong wind blew, and immediately blew Brother Bing in mid-air, his whole body was completely separated from the wings, and only one hand was still barely holding on to the spoiler, and fortunately he was not blown off the wings directly. And because the strap on one side of the backpack has been detached from one shoulder by Brother Bing, so at this moment he has become an accomplice to the death of Brother Bing, the ammunition in the open backpack is basically empty, and it is blown by the wind, like a sail with enough airflow, desperately trying to tear Brother Bing off the wing.

"I'm fucking your sister, I can see it's Sam Pig's stuff, Ma Dan!" Brother Bing was very angry, this backpack was snatched from a dead man, could it be that the soldier who was shot by himself was still unjustly gone, and he actually attached to the backpack to fight against himself?

The plane that climbed in a straight line, the strong air flow brought by it, caused Brother Bing's body to be blown into a straight line, and he tried hard to get close to the wing several times, but there was nothing on it that could make Brother Bing cling, Brother Bing only relied on the strength of one of his hands at the moment to grasp the spoiler, just like a dragonfly dotting water, up and down, almost blown into a rope on the wing.

If it continues like this, his arm will be broken, and Brother Bing frowned, and there is no good way. At this moment, he even hoped that God would bless the plane to quickly enter the clouds and sail normally, so that maybe he might fall on the wing again.

No, how can I have such a fluke idea, after the plane completely climbs into the clouds, it will be my own death!

Brother Bing woke up suddenly, not only was he worried in his heart. Don't say wait for the plane to climb completely, even at this time, I'm afraid the landing gear under the wing has been completely retracted. If you can't get into the landing deck before the landing gear is retracted, then this time next year will be your own death day!

His brows were furrowed, his mind turned rapidly, and Brother Bing quickly glanced at the backpack that was still hanging on one of his arms, and couldn't help but sigh. With all the strength of his body, his arm was pulled forward desperately, and Brother Bing had to fight against the air current. As long as the arms are bent to a certain extent, like push-ups, Brother Bing believes that he will cling to the wing again.

But the helpless idea is good, but the reality is cruel. Don't say that Brother Bing is now just holding the spoiler of the wing with one hand, even if the two hands want to force his chest to pull back to the wing again by the pull of his arms in this case, it is a very difficult thing, and not to mention that it is still done with one hand.

Bending again and again, forcibly pulling down again and again, Brother Bing did not give up, he had to fight for time, because time is life. But the crazy airflow is still pulling Brother Bing is very helpless after all, and he is getting more and more powerless when he pulls.

Brother Bing knew that this kind of strong air flow was completely caused by the acceleration of the aircraft, and if it was calculated, it would be no less than a dozen strong storms. And think about the fact that a tornado on the surface of the earth can sweep people and cars into the air at the same time, not to mention this kind of high-altitude climb that is still accelerating.

forced himself to the extreme, and Brother Bing even rushed to get closer and closer to death. Every great confrontation was a serious test of his arms and five fingers. Although Brother Bing has the magic skill of super resistance to the iron cloth shirt and golden bell jar, in the face of a thousand meters in the sky, Brother Bing believes that even if he is a cotton, he will be torn apart by the wind if he falls.

"Fight!ah-" Brother Bing was angry, his steel teeth were clenched, and he bent his arms desperately, pulling his body with only five fingers, which was equivalent to a thousand catties in the huge wind resistance. The body is slowly approaching inch by inch, close, and close......

At this moment, in the cockpit of this direct international flight to Xingjiapo, cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the two pilots and co-pilots. They even stared at the display screen in front of the plane, and the display screen showed Brother Bing's struggle against the strong air flow on the wings. Behind the two pilots, there was a stunningly beautiful flight attendant, the beads of sweat on the crystal nose of the flight attendant were clearly visible, and even the edge of the transparent auricle, cold sweat had flowed down the sideburns to the pink carved neck.

The scarf was already wet with cold sweat, and it looked particularly uncomfortable around the neck. But the delicate stewardess only moved subconsciously, and even completely forgot the purpose of running to the cockpit.

"What to do, what to do, we must think of a way, we must think of a way!" The flight attendant remembered to stomp her feet, her anxiety was completely from the heart, and even watched the body of the soldier in the display screen being blown up by the strong air flow several times, and the little heart couldn't help but follow the ups and downs as if falling from a cliff into an infinite abyss!

"Quick, go to the baggage compartment! Yang Zhi, you must control the airflow and don't move the spoiler. Susu, you come with me, let's go to the baggage compartment!"

"Stephen, no, Zhijun, what about going to the baggage compartment, he's on the wing now, can we go to the baggage compartment and smash the window and drag him into the cabin?"

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In addition to the cockpit, other passengers soon also found Xu Youbing who was struggling with the strong air flow on the wing, and the crowd was sensational in an instant, and in an instant, the passengers on the entire plane knew that there was still a person on the wing of their flight who did not enter the cabin!

"What's that, oh my God!"

I know, I've often read reports that some people just want to get into the landing bay by climbing onto the landing gear of the plane to smuggle in!"

"Oh God, this is incredible!"

"Stop! Return! Hurry up and save him! Definitely save him! Stop now, stop down!"