"B3901, B3901, please land on runway 3, repeat, please land on runway 3." The clear voice of the ground commander was heard from the communication equipment.

"B3901 understands, B3901 is ready to land." Zhang Ziwen replied calmly, and when he was circling, he had changed the automatic flight state to manual.

“…… B3901, good luck......" The extra voice came from the communicator, and the voice of the ground commander was very emotional, and the voice trembled slightly.

"Thank you." Zhang Ziwen smiled, he looked under the porthole, there were many vehicles parked on both sides of the No. 3 runway, police cars, ambulances, and fire trucks were waiting, the red and blue lights were flashing, and the people on the ground were anxiously waiting for the last moment, and people were praying in their hearts, praying that the Boeing 777 could return to the ground safely, and above the Boeing 777, three fighter jets were circling, faithfully accompanying Zhang Ziwen who was about to land.

An Yun has woken up, his chest does make her very comfortable, she is in good spirits after falling asleep, the plane is ready to land, she blushed and moved away from this warm nest, this time can not affect him, An Yun sat up straight very obediently, there was still movement in his little hands, and he pulled the seat belt for him and himself, a seat belt bolt for the two of them, it seemed a little intimate, at this time, An Yun was still slightly scared, and she was somewhat secure and dependent by his side, because she knew that he could do anything, even if he failed, at least there is a companion on Huangquan Road, and she can count him down on Huangquan Road and scold him, An Yun blushed and found an inexplicable excuse for herself, because she was unwilling to sit in the passenger seat.

Zhang Ziwen's expression was focused, now he can't tolerate half a miss, how can he know the crankiness of the little girl around him, he has a thought in his heart, land safely, he only has experience in piloting small aircraft, according to this experience plus the emergency teaching of the ground personnel, he is meticulous in doing the action, the wing speed brake has been deployed, the landing gear is open, this is the last hovering, the nose has been aligned with the No. 3 runway, and the altitude is decreasing......

"B3901, B3901, the landing gear is faulty, it can't land, it can't land." There was a hurried call over the communicator.

Damn, won't it, Zhang Ziwen acted urgently, pulling up the nose, at the same time, the landing gear buttons were flashing, and a piercing "beep" warning sound, Zhang Ziwen broke out in a cold sweat, God, you didn't tease me like that, right? Even rookies play? Damn, Zhang Ziwen felt that his luck was really fucking back home, and it would malfunction at a critical time, and he scolded God for being unkind.

"B3901, B3901, it's the nose landing gear that is not open, please open it again." The voices of the ground personnel were a little nervous.

"B3901 understands, B3901 understands." Zhang Ziwen replied calmly, repeated the action, and secretly shouted in his heart, boss, stop playing with me, let's get back to normal.

Soon, Zhang Ziwen was disappointed, the fault light was still flashing, the warning noise was still there, it was over, Zhang Ziwen was depressed, it was useless for him to check the fault, even if he could relieve the fault through the patient instructions of the ground personnel, but the aircraft fuel did not seem to allow him to do so, the terrorist hijacking crisis was outdated, and the ground commander who got in touch had instructed the B3901 to fly directly to Zhonghai, and did not have to transfer in another country as usual, and there was no problem with the aircraft's fuel to fly to Zhonghai, But now there is obviously no fuel for him to toss on the fault, and air refueling is not something that Zhang Ziwen, a rookie, can do, the only way is to make a forced landing, a forced landing of nine deaths, Zhang Ziwen has no choice, I believe this is also the consensus of the ground personnel.

"Tower, B3901 is preparing for an emergency landing, B3901 is preparing for an emergency landing, please instruct." Zhang Ziwen's ghostly mood did not affect his calm thinking and voice.

The tower was silent for a short time before replying, "Agreed, please make a forced landing on runway 3 as originally planned...... Take care ......" the voices of the ground personnel were a little heavy.

"Hehe, thank you, and good luck again." Zhang Ziwen doesn't like this heavy atmosphere, he needs a good mood.

"Good luck, you can do it, and you will reach the ground safely." The voice of the ground personnel was a little excited, at this time, Zhang Ziwen's laughter could still be heard, the ground personnel couldn't admire it or not, he was infected, this is the real man.

"Dear passengers, please fasten your seat belts, flight B3901 is preparing to land, please follow the instructions of the flight attendants to take protective measures, thank you for your cooperation......" The sweet voice suddenly sounded, it was An Yun's voice, she broadcast it repeatedly in Chinese and English, she had learned about the failure of the plane, this was a crash landing of nine deaths, she did not forget the duty of the flight attendant, she was very calm, she was doing the final broadcast, and the beautiful and gentle voice echoed throughout the cabin.

Zhang Ziwen turned his head sideways and smiled at her, he really likes this arrogant girl in his heart at this time, if he fails, with this little beauty who likes to quarrel with him, he is not lonely on Huangquan Road, God is sometimes more open-eyed, everything is arranged more properly, Zhang Ziwen sighed helplessly to God......

“…… You go back to the cabin, it's safer there. Zhang Ziwen knew the danger of the cockpit.

"I don't, I'm going to die together, and I'll have to trouble you when I go to Huangquan." An Yun resolutely rejected his kindness, she was a little moved by the disobedience in her heart, and she actually had the heart to die with him.

Zhang Ziwen stopped talking, he had learned the stubbornness of this girl, he knew that he couldn't convince her, just like An Yun's thoughts, he was also moved in his heart, moved by life and death.

One last hover, perhaps the last goodbye to the people on the ground, the nose was once again aimed at Runway 3, where the night lights on both sides of the runway glowed brilliantly and dazzlingly, extending to the end of the runway, where there was endless darkness......

The horizon is gradually closing, and the loud roar of the plane gradually decreases, 1000 meters, 800 meters, 500 meters...... It's fast, Zhang Ziwen stubbornly grasped the direction and was handled, his whole spirit was put on it, if it was a small plane, landing was no problem for him, now he was playing a behemoth, and there was less wheels in front of him, and he was not sure of the success of the forced landing, he could only do his last thing, and give full play to his previous landing experience, the moment the tire hit the ground was called the second of death by the pilot, or in the case of an extremely normal aircraft, the technical requirements are quite high, The behemoth piloted by Zhang Ziwen not only lacks a whole front wheel, but also is a rookie who pilots a large plane for the first time, and the ground personnel are ready for the plane to be destroyed and people die, and it is really a miracle to survive, everyone is so nervous that everyone is looking forward to a miracle in their hearts......

Now the most relaxed should be An Yun, she doesn't seem to be afraid at all, she quietly looks at Zhang Ziwen who is engrossed, his expression is very calm, meticulous in his movements, this is a well-defined face, handsome, handsome, resolute, he just sits there, all give people a kind of strength, safety, this is a very secure man, a very attractive man, unfortunately, it is a pity that his sister can't have him, An Yun felt a pain in her heart, her mind is really complicated now, she can't deny his attraction to women, Her resentment towards him disappeared between this line of life and death, she only had endless regrets and some sorrow in her heart, life seemed to be calculated in seconds, and she entered the countdown, and at the end of her life was to accompany him, An Yun had a trace of sweetness in her heart, she leaned towards him, next to him......

Suddenly, a violent vibration hit the ground, and quickly spread throughout the entire fuselage, the whole plane was trembling violently, and the nervous and anxious ground personnel could hear a huge whistling sound, and quickly swept towards the end of the runway......

Zhang Ziwen firmly held the flying stick, he seemed to use all his strength, he tried his best to ensure that the nose of the plane fell, he made a brake deceleration action, this is luck and feeling, Zhang Ziwen exerted his limited landing knowledge to the limit, the back two tires miraculously glided quickly against the ground, the speed did not weaken, and there were dazzling sparks, the strong inertia of the plane took the people on the plane to the end of the darkness and slid rapidly, super fast speed, the shaking and tremor of the plane became more and more intense, as if it was about to fall apart.

The flying rod was shaken by this violent and strong vibration, Zhang Ziwen was about to lose it, he could only grit his teeth and hold on, the tiger's mouth was so painful and numb, one more second is a second, he was racing against the time of life, and the nose was planted one second later to have a chance of survival, at least to ensure the survival of more than 300 lives behind, this is the only thought in Zhang Ziwen's heart, as for himself and An Yun in the cockpit, they can only resign themselves to fate, and survival is minimal.

The speed seemed to be slowing down, but Zhang Ziwen's feeling was still super fast, and the night lights on both sides were flying backwards, and he already felt the nose of the plane slowly falling, falling...... Zhang Ziwen did not give up his efforts, he still held the flying stick, he was making the last struggle, for his life, for the woman he loved, before the nose of the plane hit the ground, he would never give up this slim chance of survival......

The violent tremor occurred again, the nose of the plane inevitably carried to the ground, the plane was shaking, and continued to slide forward rapidly, the huge piercing friction sound resounded throughout the runway, the sparks brought up flames, and instantly burned, the entire nose of the plane was burning, spreading rapidly, the fire light was reflected in the pupils of the man and woman, the seat belt tied the man and woman firmly together, not separated by the violent shaking, the instruments in the cockpit were sparkling, and the two of them had already smelled the pungent smell of burning......

The struggle of life continued, the action of braking did not change, only before the explosion, he was still doing the action of protecting the passengers behind the cabin, the speed was gradually slowing down, the fire was getting bigger and bigger, the smoke was already filling, the suffocating poisonous smoke, the steering stick had no effect, but he had already felt the slowdown of the speed, and it was successful, and more than 300 lives in the back should be able to survive, realizing this, the corners of Zhang Ziwen's lips showed a smile of relief......

Zhang Ziwen's hand thought about An Yun's waist, he looked at An Yun, his eyes told her not to be afraid, the pair of men and women in the cockpit basically had the idea of death, both of them looked very relaxed, and a little confused, An Yun did not refuse to hold the waist of the hand, she looked back at him, with him, she was not afraid that life was coming to an end, her expression even showed a trace of satisfaction, her soft body snuggled into his chest, she didn't have any thoughts, this was just her subconscious action, and death had to be in his arms......

The temperature in the cockpit is getting higher and higher, the plane seems to have come to a standstill, the smoke covers the entire cockpit, Zhang Ziwen's consciousness is a little blurred, he feels the prostration of his body, the poisonous smoke is mercilessly eroding the man's body, and it is already difficult to breathe...... Zhang Ziwen subconsciously hugged the body in his arms, and he felt a soft arm wrapped around his waist, so tight, a wave of dizziness hit......

"Success, welcome, welcome home, welcome, you are home, b3901, b3901, do you hear me? If you hear it, please answer...... B3901......" The voice of excitement came from the communication instrument, very excited, with an excited cry.

The cockpit was very quiet, the dashboard full of eyes was flashing sparks, making a "crackling" sound, no one could hear the excited shouts in the communication equipment, the cabin was full of smoke, and there was only a couple of unresponsive men and women in the driver's seat, the pair of men and women hugged each other so tightly, as if they wanted to integrate their whole bodies into each other's bodies......

The ground waiting for the rescue of the car mountain tsunami to the end of the runway behemoth relaxed, soon the nose of the Boeing 777 surrounded by flames, several fire trucks sprayed fire foam, white foam water column in a very short time will be burning the nose of the fire shrouded, the fire gradually extinguished, the cabin door opened, two emergency escape slides extended to the ground, passengers wearing life jackets drilled out one by one, jumped to the escape slide, the hatch can see Sister Yu is maintaining order, before all the passengers escape, She and the other flight attendants were definitely the last to leave the plane, and the great flight attendants showed their glorious side at this time, and they were the most beautiful women in the world on this plane that could explode at any moment......

A group of rescuers took a high ladder around the nose of the pilot, the smoke was too big, and they couldn't see the scene inside, they could only race against time to cut the hatch, the sparks were flashing, these rescuers only had one thought in their hearts, open it, and rescue the hero as quickly as possible, the sparks were shooting, the hatch was cut, the rescuers with masks found the men and women in the driver's seat, the rescuers quickly put on breathing masks for the men and women, but they couldn't separate the bodies hugged by the two, he hugged her so tightly, No one in this world can be separated......

(To be continued)