Time passed, unusually fast, in one moment, three in an instant,...... Nine moments, unconsciously, are nine moments have passed. Fortunately, in this seemingly short, but unusually long, time, period, of time, the shell did not explode and incinerate the vision.

And what is exciting and irrepressible is that after a series of struggles and efforts, Chang'e finally came to the front of one of the rooms. She knew very well, and she had seen it with her own eyes, that Zhao Tian lived in this place.

Suddenly, there was a "boom", and when the firelight flashed and was no longer hazy, the hut, which was still extremely delicate and luxurious, was "banged" and shattered directly. Luckily, there wasn't a trace of flesh, and a wail was heard.

"Huh, what about people?" Chang'e naturally didn't think that the other party had long since turned into powder and ceased to exist, but was still slightly stunned, very puzzled.

However, she knew very well that this moment was by no means a careful thought, and when a good plan was derived, there was almost no pause, and she disappeared without a trace of "woo". Of course, with her speed at the moment and her amazing patience, saving people from fire and water shouldn't be too much of a problem.

Unfortunately, before she could reach the other room with all her might, the shell was already cracked and exploded. Suddenly, the entire field of vision changed color in an instant, turning snow-white.

"No ......" such a scene, Chang'e roared and disappeared into it.

What followed was a loud "boom" like an angry wave, suddenly rolling. When the light was gone, it turned clear, and the whole vision was full of holes and ruins. In other words, the airliner was completely scrapped and became rotten iron.

The picture flashes, and the outside world is presented. What makes people's hearts flutter and linger with grief is that the entire airliner is filled with smoke and falls wildly. Originally, it was still a blur, but the dotted ground was infinitely magnified at the moment, and the green mountains reappeared.

However, this is not the main thing.

Suddenly, there were several "booms", and the entire passenger plane exploded, and under the lingering sound of "stabbing" and "whining", the fragments in the painting were scattered, and there was chaos. If nothing else, the people who stopped on the airliner would have died long ago and turned into corpses.

However, it is not without surprises.

Suddenly, with a "woo", a dazzling black spot flashed inexplicably, crossing the field of vision. Not only that, but in an extremely short period of time, there was a "bang", and a very huge parachute suddenly flashed and opened easily.

Originally, it was still sliding wildly, and the black spot that seemed to be about to fall to death suddenly stopped, sometimes floating. The field of vision flickered and flashed to the front. It is very surprising, and what is even more surprising is that she is none other than Chang'e.

It looks like green silk fluttering, and the jade face is beautiful, but it is not embarrassed and messy. Although he did not rescue his companions and broke free from fire and water, he was fortunate to escape and did not reach the end of the road. But the fly in the ointment is that at this moment, she is extremely cold, and her jade face is stiff.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry...... I'm sorry!" It's just that only Chang'e herself can truly know that instead of having a sense of surviving the aftermath of the catastrophe, she still feels sorry and feels even more painful.

In her opinion, her partner has long been buried in the fire, and there are no bones left. But she can only be driven and slaughtered. Before she knew it, her beautiful eyes were already flashing with tears, and she slowly fell.

Perhaps, there are often many coincidences in the world, but they are just difficult to find. In an extremely short period of time, the pieces are particularly special, and even more desperate tears cross the sky and fall in one place.

And what is shocking is that it is unbelievable that one of them actually landed directly on a jade face. She is a young girl, green silk fluttering, very beautiful. Not only that, but she also changed into a snow-white dress, sometimes dancing, which is even more beautiful.

This young girl was none other than Su Ling.

"Hmm, what is this?" Su Ling raised his jade hand and wiped it off. She subconsciously raised her head suddenly, her beautiful eyes turned, and she easily gathered her gaze together, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Why did she come down?"

If the field of vision expands and covers a wider area, then you will see that there are many parachutes similar to those hanging on Chang'e's body, and what they carry is Su Ling and Wang Lu,...... Liu Dahai. Instead of being in danger and in prison, they still looked relaxed and uncomfortable.

It is a little unbelievable, and it is impossible to speculate, that no one is not afraid and sad, but is still refreshed and at ease. Perhaps, they have been suppressed for too long and have seen the light of day again.

The picture flashed, and another shadow was directly presented. She blushes with a jade face, her beautiful eyes dodge, and she looks lovable and loving. And in a position very close to her, there was an elderly man in white staring affectionately, with tears in his eyes.

These two are none other than Song Xiaoxue and Liu Dahai.

"Brother Dahai, you ...... Why do you always look at me?" I don't know when, Song Xiaoxue's heart finally trembled, and she woke up inexplicably.

Although there is a distance and a little blur, you can still find Liu Dahai's love and a particularly chic voice: "My dear, you are so good-looking!"

"You ......" Song Xiaoxue seemed to be annoyed and was about to speak. But suddenly, she was at a loss, as if frightened, "I...... Actually, I ......"

"Actually, I know very well, and I absolutely understand, that it is impossible for you to accept me casually!" Liu Dahai did not have a trace of displeasure and a trace of loss, but still grinned ugly and was full of patience.

"I ...... I ......" Although she did not open her mouth to object, Song Xiaoxue finally nodded weakly.

"But...... I can wait!Wait for you to be fragrant and rich, waiting for you to be as tender as water!" However, in an extremely short period of time, Liu Dahai's extremely poetic, but particularly piercing determination came here.

Song Xiaoxue bit her jade lip tightly and nodded again, "Oh!"

Completely different from the affectionate, wonderful and moving picture here, Wang Lu and Zhao Tian, who were confused in thinking and smelled alike, actually got together and muttered quietly. Just from the sneers and weirdness on the faces of the two, it is not difficult to see that the blue sky seems to be perfect, but there are also flaws.

"Brother Zhao, how is it? Are you excited?" At this moment, Wang Lu was unkempt and had a strange look in his eyes.

Zhao Tian was ragged and oily, "Of course I'm moved! I must find a girlfriend who is more beautiful and gentle than the three of them!"

"Good!" Wang Lu gave a thumbs up, very satisfied. He was suddenly ruthless and grinned: "Song Xiaoxue, my wound has healed, and you have no use at all!"

"Su Ling, I must let you know how the word 'regret' is written!" Zhao Tian had a deep understanding and nodded heavily. In the end, his eyes were blood-red, as if he was screaming, "I want revenge! I want revenge......