Chapter 64: A Flight to Death

The plane was at an altitude of 10,000 meters, falling straight and straight.

The kung fu of speaking has broken through the clouds.

Since the plane is head down, everyone is sitting in their seats, face down.

Although I have an oxygen mask, I still feel a little difficult to breathe when I am strangled by the seat belt.

In addition, the pressure pressure caused by the sudden drop in altitude is also unbearable.

Li Tie smashed it, smashed it, and this scene couldn't be broadcast live.

Wu Qing couldn't figure out where Li Tie's confidence came from, and he would be safe when he confirmed that his mana was sealed.

Rely on the immortal body to be tough?

If you fall from this height, the immortals will be fine.

This impact is no less than taking a big move.

Li Tie's optimism is really an enviable character.

Also, as immortals, people have lived for tens of thousands of years, and they may have long looked down on life and death.

For immortals, there is no difference between life and death.

However, Wu Qing has only lived for more than 20 years.

At home, there is also an old mother!

There are still so many beauties waving to welcome Wu Qing, how can he give up.

Moreover, there are so many innocent passengers and staff.

And those seven or eight year olds.

Without them, the motherland will have one less future.

You have to find a way!

However, Wu Qing can think of Mao's solution!

He doesn't know how to fly a plane, and other people's professions are helpless.

A strong sense of oppression ensued, intensifying.

Until now, the plane is still falling.

Passengers, there is no hope for survival.

Many passengers burst into tears, an instinctive fear of death.

Especially the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, with a fat head and big ears, and a shiny face, cried very miserably.

The movement is older than those children.

Perhaps, when he was dying, he thought of his endless tickets, endless horses, and endless fun.

"I said, I didn't book first class this time, and sure enough, something happened. โ€

The middle-aged uncle cried bitterly.

Wu Qing smiled disdainfully: "Uncle, in this way, the first class cabin only wakes up 065 seconds early." โ€

"Ding, harvest embarrassment worth 100 points. โ€

Uncle cried even harder!

You make a point!

Wu Qing is also right, the nose is down, and the first thing to bear the brunt of is the first class at the front.

Under intense oppression, anything can happen.

No, an old man with gray hair suddenly clutched his chest in pain.

"Oops... Oops... ๏ผโ€

The old man closed his eyes, and the flesh on his face was twisted together.

"Uncle, you... What's wrong with you?" Although it was doubly uncomfortable, the little girl next to her still asked the old man with a concerned face.

The old man swallowed his saliva: "I... I had a heart attack. โ€

"Oh, what then? Do you have any medicine with you?" asked the little girl quickly.

The old man didn't speak, his face was painful, and he slowly stretched out his hand and pointed to his pants pocket.

The little girl understood what the old man meant, and quickly reached out to get the medicine for the old man.

However, the current posture is already inconvenient, and the pressure of atmospheric pressure makes the little girl's movements even more clumsy.

The little girl's outstretched hand kept shaking, and after a few attempts, she finally reached into the old man's pocket.

She touched something hard, round and rumbling.

The little girl was overjoyed and slowly withdrew her hand.

It's really a medicine bottle, got it.

However, before the little girl could be happy, she became depressed.

The moment the little girl came out with the medicine in her hand, something happened to her.

The plane shook suddenly, the little girl's hand trembled, and the medicine bottle in her hand suddenly fell down.

The vial hit the back of the chair and bounced before falling to the door.

The nose of the plane is facing down, but the door becomes the ground.

The little girl looked apologetic, and subconsciously wanted to unbuckle her seat belt and help the old man pick up the medicine.

It seems that she has forgotten where she is now.

The old man grabbed the little girl: "Forget it... Forget it, we're all dying, I'm still taking medicine, what's the use. Alas, don't... Don't do it again. โ€

The old man seemed to use a lot of strength to speak, and after speaking, he looked tired and painful.

may think that what the old man said makes sense, but there is really no one on the plane to help the old man pick up the life-saving medicine.

Just because there are no people doesn't mean there won't be people.

As soon as the old man's words fell, a figure suddenly fell down quickly.

"To die, not to be dead. Don't give up until the last minute. As long as the plane doesn't land, we don't want to abandon treatment. With the words, the figure fell to the 'ground'.

This person is Wu Qing.

Wu Qing and Li Tie's seats were relatively rear, but the distance to the front was about five or six meters.

However, in this case, the distance of five or six meters becomes the height.

Jumping from a height of five or six meters is indeed a bit difficult for ordinary people.

However, it did not have the slightest impact on Wu Qing.

No matter what he said, he was also a foundation monk.

At a height of five or six meters, it is like walking on the ground for him.

Wu Qing got the old man's medicine, and the problem now is that it is easy to jump down from this height, but it is a little difficult to go back if he wants to go back.

However, this is not difficult for Wu Qing.

He took a step, using the back of his chair as a ladder, and climbed up as he stomped.

After a while, Wu Qing came to the old man.

"Uncle, this is your medicine, hurry up and take it. Wu Qing opened the medicine bottle, took out a medicine, and said.

The old man took the medicine in Wu Qing's hand and put it directly into his mouth.

Maybe he was used to taking medicine, and the old man didn't even drink water, so he swallowed it directly.

"Young man, thank you!" After taking the medicine, it was really much more comfortable, and the old man sincerely thanked him.

"No thanks. Wu Qing said the seat, climbed back to his position, and fastened his seat belt.

After this incident, the passengers' hearts calmed down a little.

At least, the crying is much quieter.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the middle-aged uncle's crying.

may have been infected by Wu Qing, as soon as Wu Qing sat down, Li Tie asked with a serious face: "Wu Qing, do you say that this plane can still be saved?"

As soon as these words came out, the cabin fell silent.

Although there was no way to turn their heads in this posture, everyone pricked up their ears and listened carefully to how Wu Qing answered.

It's strange that Wu Qing just did a small thing, and when he said a word, he faintly became the backbone.

"If you can't save it, you have to try it. How do you say that?" Wu Qing knocked his head: "By the way, it's 'at least we have tried'." You can't sentence people to cut off their children and grandchildren because of premature ejaculation, and you may get something out of your efforts. โ€

"Ding, harvest embarrassment worth 10 points. โ€

"Ding, harvest embarrassment worth 20 points. โ€

ยทยทยท

Your metaphor isn't apt at all!

Everyone more or less contributed a little embarrassment value to Wu Qing, and 1000 embarrassment value was credited to the account.

Although Wu Qing always made people feel shy when he spoke, the lack of success mediated the atmosphere.

Everyone was hanging face down in their seats, but the mood was not so dull and hopeless.

Yes, we have tried, and we have no regrets when we die.

On this flight to death, the flame of hope was rekindled.