Disclaimer: This story is a short film everyday in this world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info (But this is still somewhat related to the main story.,If you don't want to see it, you can skip it.。 Because it's just a completion of the plot. Note: Similar to the relationship between Alien and Prometheus. ）

'Step~'''Step~'''Step~' I was bored and clicked on the news page, chewing on the chocolate in the 09-style military food.

"The Red Army was abused again in Zhurihe. ”

"Another haunted place?"

"It's been enough lately, and a lot of people are idle to find ghosts. I complained to myself: "Do you still want to talk and laugh with ghosts?" ”

I closed the webpage and opened WeChat, and the mysterious disappearance of the navies of various countries that occurred a few days ago is still being hyped up in the military fan circle.

"Hehe, there are still people who say that the navies of various countries have gone back to the past to revise history, and it is really a **** team that has seen too much. ”

'Ding Dong~'

It's an old classmate's message, I clicked on the dialog.

D Linglong: Are you there?

That's definitely in, and I come back: yes, what's the matter?

D Linglong: We are going to explore the old factory, and the squad leader wants me to ask if you are going?

Exploring the old factory is, to put it bluntly, looking for ghosts, but then again, I really haven't been out of the house for a long time. However, to explore the old factories, now that our country is undergoing full industrialization, it is difficult to find a haunted house now, and to find the old factory. Thinking like this, I typed the keyboard a few times: where is the old factory?

D Linglong: In the squad leader's hometown, Weifang.

I was confused: You're not mistaken, I'm in Guangdong now, why should I take a one-day train back to accompany you to find ghosts?

D Linglong: We old classmates haven't gotten together for a long time, so you just think it's a class reunion in disguise.

I shook my head, and it was unlucky to go to a class reunion to find a ghost. I had to come up with a killer idea, and when the time came, I said that I couldn't buy a ticket: I got it, when was the party? I could buy a ticket and go.

D Linglong: Just waiting for your words, we bought your ticket online for you, and you still have five hours to get to the airport. [Picture]

Do I want to do this routine?! I bought a plane ticket. I have an MMP.

Cursing the street in my heart, I quickly stood up and packed my luggage. It's not so much luggage as a few camouflage uniforms stuffed into a canvas bag and run, after all, the airport bus can't be delayed.

But when I came to the airport to get my ticket, when I saw the plane, I really felt the urge to leave.

"Mom, sell a batch! How is this plane Aeroflot! Rely on !!" And looking at this model, this passenger plane must have been modified from a bomber from the former Soviet Union!

Climb the stairs, sit in your seat, and fasten your seatbelt as required. The seats are soft and comfortable, and correspondingly, the shock absorption is good......

The airliner slowly slid onto the runway, and I knew that the plane would fly smoothly into the air. But I've made a flag at this point, yes......

As soon as the plane left the ground, it suddenly pulled up, "Eh, go, are you doing this because you are afraid that the plane will not stall? Are you driving the passenger plane as a fighter plane? I want to severely criticize the pilot on the spot.

Fortunately, the ascent process was very smooth, and soon it reached the normal flight altitude, and the flight attendant (that is, it should be called a flight attendant, not a flight attendant!) Sometimes I also served the domestic local name, such as the big villa and the big bieye. T-34 and T-34. There are also Prism Tanks and Prism Tanks [Fog]) into the cabin to provide services to passengers.

As she passed me, I stopped the Russian beauty. Then in Russian, which I learned from my uncle, asked: "Davaris, didn't your pilots really come to fly the plane after drinking a pound of vodka?"

The flight attendant paused for a moment, and then replied to me in Russian: "How can you drink a pound, just a small bottle per person." ”

"......" After a moment of silence, I said in Russian: "I'm 16 years old, please give me a glass of vodka." Thank you. ”