Chapter 59: Turning into a Powerful Ghost Will Not Let You Go
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The bodies of the two people also slid towards the open hatch, Leng Ono reached out to grab something, but the injured hand slashed over the chair leg and did not catch it.
Fortunately, Huangfu Yaoyang also stretched out his hand, trying to grab something.
He succeeded, successfully grasping a handle, and the other arm hugged her tightly, and their bodies hung upside down in mid-air.
"I'll push you up and find a way to control the plane...... There are a lot of reefs in this area, and if we jump in, we will all die......"
Speaking loudly, Huangfu Yaoyang lifted her up.
At the moment of life and death, Leng Xiaoye couldn't care too much, and immediately used Huangfu Yaoyang's body as a ladder, and climbed up hard with his help, wasting a lot of strength, and finally grabbed the handrail and got into the plane again.
She turned her face to see Huangfu Yaoyang grasping the armrest with one hand, struggling to grab the leg of the chair on the other side.
If you kick him at this time, the bastard will immediately fall.
With this in mind, she lifted her foot and kicked, not in his hand, but on the buckle of a seat belt.
The harness immediately slid down on him and landed in front of him.
Huangfu Yaoyang raised his face to see that Leng Xiaoye had already turned around, lifted the pants that he had pulled off, and carefully climbed in the direction of the driver's seat.
Grabbing the seat belt, Huangfu Yaoyang climbed up vigorously.
At this time, Leng Xiaoye had already sat in the driver's seat, holding the chair with one hand, she quickly tapped the manual driving button on the keyboard, and as a result, there was no response even after pressing several times.
"How?" Huangfu Yaoyang crawled near her.
Leng Ono hammered the manual driving button, "It's dead, the driving system is completely out of order." β
"Will the lever still work?" Huangfu Yaoyang frowned and shouted loudly.
The wind howled into the helicopter, and the things in the cabin were flying around, spinning and falling down, the noise crashing against the eardrums, and there was no need to shout so that Ben couldn't hear each other.
Leng Xiaoye tried to pull the joystick, but he didn't pull it, and immediately shouted to him loudly, "The joystick seems to be stuck, you go find a parachute!" β
Taking a breath, Huangfu Yaoyang climbed to her side with all his might, circled her from behind, and reached over with one hand to hold the joystick with her.
"Didn't you go find a parachute?" Leng Xiaoye turned his face to look at him and roared angrily, "The broken plane is rotten if it is rotten, do you lack this money?" I haven't lived long enough to die! β
Huangfu Yaoyang's tone was deep, "Just now, the parachute bag fell off. β
βshitοΌβ Leng Xiaoye roared angrily, "Huangfu Yaoyang, you tell you, if I die, I will not let you go if I turn into a ghost." β
"I won't let you die!" Huangfu Yaoyang said, his hand clenched Leng Xiaoye's palm and pulled the joystick together, "Let's try it together." β
If you don't want to be smashed to pieces, you can only try to see if you can control the plane to make a forced landing.
Leng Xiaoye was angry, and he still held the lever tightly with Huangfu Yaoyang.
She is not afraid of death, but it does not mean that she wants to die.
She is still young, and she still has her parents, and her brother and other family members, and she still has dreams.
Of course, you can't die here without knowing it.
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As soon as she spoke, the two of them pulled hard with all their strength, and the joystick was slowly pulled up by the two.