The plane flew south, Nie Yuejia chatted with Ding Song from time to time, but Ye Zhao next to him was engrossed in making his program.

After flying for more than an hour, Ding Song suddenly felt that something was wrong in the direction.

"Yuejia, why did this plane fly north?"

"Isn't it in the sky, there is no reference, and your sense of direction is poor?" Nie Yuejia said with a smile.

Ding Song shook his head, not agreeing with Nie Yuejia's words.

He remembered very well that the plane flew south, westward in the middle, and then turned north, and that could not be wrong.

At this time, Ye Zhao, who was next to him, suddenly put down the notebook in his hand and said to Nie Yuejia: "What this Brother Ding said makes sense, the plane is flying north, it seems that we are going to run into trouble." ”

"You're done?" Nie Yuejia knew that this superman would not come out of his train of thought without finishing the program.

"Almost, you can see it if you want." As he spoke, he opened the newly programmed program in his notebook.

It's a bunker shootout program, three-dimensional, it looks quite realistic, and the people and weapons in it are roughly the same as what Ding Song has seen in other games, but it feels more real and textured.

"How do you play with this thing? Let me try! "Nie Yuejia is usually very quiet, but she didn't expect to be a game fan.

"Try it yourself, now it's just that there is this version on this single machine, which is equivalent to a single server hanging on a single machine, and when you get off the plane, you can find a machine as a server, and you can use it as an online game." Ye Zhao said very easily.

"This stuff is really good!" Nie Yuejia gave it a try, the character control was quite smooth, and there was a simulated opponent on the computer, and Nie Yuejia quickly had a good time playing with the simulated character on the computer.

The simulation is the same as the real person, and the response is also quite fast, if Ding Song didn't know that this was a simulated character, Ding Song really thought it was a real gunfight game!

"It's fun, it's fun!" Nie Yuejia cheered loudly while playing.

At this time, the plane was flying very smoothly, Tang Kar-wai and Ma Ling heard the sound of Nie Yuejia playing a game, and the two also stood up from their seats to watch the game Nie Yuejia was playing.

Only Professor Zhuge still sat there very calmly and did not move.

At this moment, suddenly a vicious voice came from the front: "Sit there and don't move, whoever moves will die!" ”

As this voice came out, two big men stood at the door of the cabin of the plane, one with a long beard, the other wearing big sunglasses, one of them was holding a pistol in his hand, facing the passengers in the cabin, with a cold expression on his face.

"Where did they get their pistols? You have to go through the security check when you get on the plane! Nie Yuejia withdrew from the game and asked Ding Song and Ye Zhao in a low voice.

Ye Zhao glanced forward at the situation, it seemed that there were only these two robbers, but he didn't know how the robbers got the pistol.

Ding Song glanced at the pistol in the robber's hand, his eyesight was much higher than that of ordinary people, less than fifteen meters away from the robber, he could see clearly at a glance, and then he whispered to Nie Yuejia: "This is a plastic gun, assembled type, presumably it was disassembled into small parts when it came in, and assembled after it was put on the machine." ”

When Ye Zhao heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said to Ding Song: "This is a real guy, right?" I heard that there is a COC type and a PP2 type, I don't know which one this gun is? ”

I'm going to go!

Ding Song saw what an intellectual superman was, he didn't care about robbery at all, but he cared about what model the gun was!

Originally, he was still thinking about how to use this superhuman intelligence to help solve this hijacking, but now it seems that it is impossible.

Ding Song didn't know the model of the plastic gun in the hands of the two people, so he glanced at it and saw that the barrel of the plastic gun was engraved with COC, so he sued Ye Zhao.

"Oh, it's really this kind of gun, it has 20% of the power of a real pistol, and it is no different from a real gun within three meters, and the mechanical part is still composed of metal, accounting for about 60% of the gun, this is the best **!" This kid may have just finished an online gun game and his mind is full of gun information.

"Sixty percent metal, how did you get on the plane?" Nie Yuejia asked.

"I don't know." Ye Zhao is an intellectual superman, and he doesn't know what he doesn't know, but he actually tells the truth.

Ding Song didn't think about this, what he valued was that the firing power of this gun was only three meters away, and he might not have any chance to fight back.

Although his physical strength is beyond ordinary people, he has never had any experience in dealing with guns, and he feels that in addition to these two robbers, there must be accomplices in their ambush on this plane, and he really wants to rush up to take down these two robbers now, if the robbers hiding in the shadows take advantage of the opportunity, he will be passive.

It was because of this that he sat there honestly, motionless.

But at this time, the passengers in the seats were panicked, especially some female passengers, who screamed sharply, causing chaos in the cabin.

"Shut up for me, whoever shouts will kill me!" Sunglasses stepped forward, flicked the pistol in his hand, and aimed it at a middle-aged lady closest to him.

The middle-aged lady was the one who screamed the most, and as soon as the gun was pointed, she fainted and fell to the ground.

As a result, the passengers who were still calling in the cabin also stopped, and there was silence in the cabin.

One of the robbers, a bearded man with a pistol in his hand, said to the passengers below: "Sit still honestly, we came here to make a fortune this time, just to get a diamond: the lucky star of death, there is nothing else to ask for, as long as the owner of this lucky star honestly hands it over, I promise, after the plane makes a forced landing at the next airport, we will all leave, otherwise ,......"

As he spoke, he swept the muzzle of the gun downward, and all the passengers below bowed their heads, and no one wanted to be shot.

"Whoever holds the lucky star of death, hand it over quickly!" Someone among the passengers shouted loudly.

"Yes, whoever gets on the plane still carries this thing, no wonder there is bad luck, don't take others with you if you are unlucky!" Another fat passenger said through gritted teeth.

"Two big brothers, we didn't have this thing on us, you pull the person with the thing out and kill it!" There was also a bespectacled man who flattered the two robbers.

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Ding Song glanced left and right, and he immediately focused his gaze on Professor Zhuge 's face.

Although Professor Zhuge had a calm face, Ding Song could already see that there was more sweat on his neck than anyone else, and it was obvious that this matter had something to do with him.

And Ding Song also understands that ordinary people will definitely not buy a diamond named after death like this.

Professor Zhuge has seen the character of Ding Song, although this person is more true than himself, but the truth-seeking heart is rare, only a professor like him would bring this kind of cursed diamond.

It seems that he has won his talisman jade axe, and this old man has also been a little unlucky.

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly remembered that he couldn't be a feng shui master now, which was really frustrating.

Turning his head, he said to Nie Yuejia, "Is there a small mirror?" ”

Nie Yuejia didn't know what to do, and asked, "What do you want the little mirror for?" As she spoke, she pulled out the small mirror she had brought with her.

Ding Song took it and smiled at her and said, "What else can you do with a mirror?" Take care of whether you are handsome or not. As he spoke, he really looked at himself in the mirror.

"I really didn't expect that at this tense juncture, you still have the heart to look in the mirror!" Nie Yuejia didn't know what medicine Ding Song was selling, and she was a little angry.

Ding Song didn't care about that, he looked in the mirror to see what his luck was.

Whether you can save Professor Zhuge depends on whether you have that luck and whether you have that ability.

As soon as he came forward, he was killed by robbers for such a stupid thing, Ding Song didn't do it, he first saw if his luck could stop the bullet.

As far as his speed is concerned, once he rushes to within three meters, he has a fight with the opponent's shooting speed, and once the opponent shoots the bullet, he himself can't stand it.

If you are lucky, you may be able to subdue your opponent before they fire bullets, and if so, you can still be a hero.

Of course, the premise of this is that there are only these two robbers in this cabin, and if there are other accomplices, they will be blinded.

So he first looked at his fortune through the mirror, whether the gods could kill the gods, and the Buddhas could kill the Buddhas.

This kind of physiognomy was passed on to him by the old turtle, and although he is not quite proficient in it now, it is probably no problem to look at it.

Looking in the mirror, my fortune is average, not much different from usual.

Now he couldn't make up his mind.

Judging from his face, will he not be able to take the robber in front of him, or will he be injured by the robber in the shadows?

No hints at all!

You can't act impulsively, you can't go south to save your life, and you can't throw your life away in order to be a hero.

Ding Song secretly warned himself not to act recklessly.

At this moment, the bearded man of the two robbers declared again: "Hand over the lucky star of death, or we will start killing!" ”