At this point, it was getting dark. Through the porthole, he could see the fiery red color of the last rays of the setting sun in the distance.

I know it's not time to relax. Taking a deep breath, his expression became calm and natural again, sitting like a mountain like a mountain, although he did not pose any movement, but it was like being integrated with the airplane, beyond the limits of human nature, this indescribable momentum suddenly made the atmosphere much more harmonious.

First open the radio and adjust the ATIS and Frequency in any M window, this can set 4 frequencies, listen to 2 at the same time, and then only talk to 1 of them. According to the memory, the ATIS has been opened, which can provide itself with airport and weather information, runway used, altitude setting, weather conditions, visibility, etc.

He followed him with an afterburner on the thrust handle to NI to 40% to see if the engine parameters were normal.

Teresa Teng was closest to the cockpit, and when she walked into the cabin quickly, she happened to see that Ying was struggling to push the joystick forward, striving to level the attitude of the plane.

When he heard someone coming in, he said without looking back:

"Didn't you tell you to sit down, why are you here again, since you're here, sit down in your seat and fasten your seat belts! Help me putt! ”

"Oh!" Teresa Teng answered, and sat in the co-pilot seat according to her words.

Hearing the familiar voice, Ying Yi turned his head to look at her in surprise, only to see Teresa Teng's eyes red and her face as white as confetti.

But now was not the time to discuss how she came, he just nodded slightly, and then continued to work hard to control the plane.

Under the joint efforts of Ying Zhiji and Teresa Teng, the attitude of the Jumbo passenger plane gradually flattened. The nose of the jumbo began to slowly rise towards the previously set altitude. The current altitude is too low and dangerous, and it must be raised.

Although large airliners are complex, the basic principles and components are the same as those of the aircraft that we have flown before. Altimeters, airspeedometers, gyroscopes, etc., are at least recognizable, and the use of radios is not a big problem. Ying was too nervous at the beginning, but now after being saved by himself just now, the emergency fall of the plane has been stabilized, which gives him great confidence that the next flight will be able to proceed well. Even if it can still be difficult.

"We succeeded." Teresa Teng opened and closed her bright red mouth sharply, and even the faint mist in her eyes was clearly visible, and the breathing of the two seemed to be a frequency.

"yes, we made it." Win the disease, but his heart is extremely calm. "Why are you here?"

"I, I don't want to die for no reason, it doesn't feel good to sit in the cabin and wait to die. At least let me sit in the best audience. Glancing at him, Teresa Teng's fingers holding the joystick trembled slightly, and the depression in her heart fluttered like a mountain of seas, and she couldn't help but be happy after saying this. There was a ray of tenderness in his eyes:

"I just didn't expect you to be so powerful, this is the third time you've saved our lives." When Teresa Teng said this, her tone was obviously a little excited, and she didn't know how to explain and worship Ying Sick, a life-saving benefactor and a hero of the world? Love? Maybe something else.

There was a sentence buried in Teresa Teng's heart, and she didn't say it out loud, but only whispered: And I want to help you with you.

Win the disease's own ears moved slightly. An indescribable smile flashed across his face.

The two fell silent for a moment.

There were two of them, and one of them did not speak. None of them knew what to say, and there was no noise to be heard from the airliner except for the humming of the plane. In the loneliness of all things, there is a strange feeling that he is sick, he seems to be able to hear Teresa Teng's heartbeat slowly synchronizing with himself, and living and dying together is probably this kind of taste.

At this height of 10,000 feet, it seems to be as far away as the end of the world. Every second of flying the plane, every action of the two people's minds fluctuated at the same time, sometimes like a trickle of moisturizing things silently, sometimes like the sea as thrilling as the tide. Teresa Teng's red lips were bitten, and blood slowly overflowed from the corners of her mouth. There is a faint bead of sweat on the tip of the nose, revealing a heart-wrenching tenacity in the beauty.

In order not to let the nerves be too nervous, he manipulated the joystick, sang a song without squinting, and then asked Teresa Teng to sing to him.

Teresa Teng is like a petrified fairy. After a century passed, Miao Miao's fairy voice came into her ears lightly, but she opened her lips and sang slightly:

The grass is green, the white fog is vast, and there is a beautiful woman, on the water side. The green grass is green, the white mist is blurred, and there is a beautiful woman who lives by the water.

I would like to swim against the tide and snuggle up to her. There is a dangerous beach in front of me, and the road is long and long. I'd like to go down the river and find her way. But I saw vaguely as if she was in the middle of the water.

The grass is green, the white fog is vast, and there is a beautiful woman, on the water side

Teresa Teng's singing voice is crisp, like a drop of pearl falling onto a jade plate, and the tune is quiet, as if it is a sound from outside the sky, cleansing people's hearts.

Teresa Teng is dressed in white like a fairy, on the plane, the last touch of sunset shines on her pale and beautiful cheeks, and her expression is as far-reaching as this world. Ying Sick has sat in the pilot's seat, listening to her where she chanted and sang, and suddenly a sense of calm was born in her heart, listening to the fairy sound in the clouds, the happiest thing in life is probably nothing more than this, at this moment, those noisy red dust seems to really be far away from him.

After the song, Teresa Teng had already melted into such a wonderful artistic conception, a faint mist appeared in her eyes, and she sat in the passenger seat for a long time without saying a word, looking peaceful.

But at this moment, the sound of the terrible scenery came from the cabin again.

This time it was the airliner itself that passed to the cabin, and the terrain obstacles gave a palpitating alarm sound:

“――trran！ trran！ pullup！ ”

"Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep ......"

Almost at the same time, the command of the Air Force, which had been silent for some time, also warned loudly:

"TB2795 class! Oh my God, pull it up! Pull it up! Ahead of you is the island mountain! ”

Shocked by his vision, he could see the faint outline of a ridge not far ahead. His heart tightened, and he quickly pulled the rod!

The huge fuselage of the Big Mac airliner was already trying to climb steadily, because the problem of refusing to drop the engine of the plane could not be driven to the maximum, otherwise there might be a result, the plane could not withstand the huge pressure engine fire or explosion.

Under his control, the fuselage of the passenger plane slowly raised its head, and the whole plane creaked under the reaction, as if it would explode and tear at any time, which made people tremble.

Looking at the mountains that are getting closer and closer, I clenched my teeth. Die and die! Push the throttle to the maximum and pull the steering stick desperately. Teresa Teng doesn't need to win the sick person's orders, and she is doing the same action as him, hoping to help win the sick self.

Unfortunately, it backfired, and the huge airliner was like a slow-moving giant, and it was not so easy to suddenly increase its altitude. Seeing that the shadow of the ridge is getting bigger and bigger in the line of sight, but the plane is climbing very slowly, if it goes on like this, it will be dead, and the situation of the plane being destroyed and people will inevitably happen, looking at the ridge close at hand, Teresa Teng felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart, "Sick!" I couldn't help but close my eyes in despair...... (To be continued......)