Chapter Ninety-Nine: Please Start Your Performance

"Let's go, let's take a look." At this time, Uncle Tai Shanyu can't be allowed to watch the play calmly.

It's a high-altitude place, and if the plane crashes, it's hard for his uncle Shan Yu to guarantee that he will survive.

Although this is a game, it is a big deal to lose a life after death.

But the hell knows what the death penalty in this game is, and it's fine if it's just a downgrade. If the level is cleared, then Uncle Tai Shanyu will really not be able to cry at that time, not to mention that Pan Zhiye is still on the plane.

"Be careful, we'll be fine in the end, but you don't want to get hurt by the gangsters in the process." No one knows where Pan Zhiye got the news that he would be fine in the end.

"Uncle Pan, this is not in a novel." Uncle Shanyu reminded helplessly.

"Hehe, it's so cool, I can't help but substitute it." Pan Zhiye laughed embarrassedly.

As they spoke, Uncle Tai Shan Yu and the others were already close to the cockpit.

"Captain, don't hurt the captain."

"First Officer, wake up."

"No, it won't." After seeing the situation in the cockpit, Pan Zhiye couldn't help but wail.

I saw two people on the ground in the cockpit, and there was still one person in the hands of the gangsters.

According to what these people were wearing and the situation at the scene, it was possible to recognize the two people who fell to the ground, among whom the co-pilot was being rescued by the simple boy, and the captain was hijacked by the gangsters.

At this time, the captain was in a coma and was held hostage by the gangsters.

Standing next to the cab door, the gangsters hijacked the captain with one hand and put on the last piece of equipment with the other.

Looking at him, he is dressed neatly for warmth, oxygen supply, and landing equipment, as if he is not here to do things, but more like a professional skydiver.

"Hahaha, you can't stop me from skydiving." The gangster burst out laughing and slowly opened the cockpit door.

"Idiot." Uncle Tai Shan Yu couldn't help but cover his forehead, "Please, can you pretend to be a little more like?" ”

Don't you know that the name on your head has betrayed you deeply?

"Art is skydiving, and no one can stop me from pursuing art." The gangster's calm eyes, hidden in his fanatical face, glanced at Uncle Shan Yu coldly, and continued to shout, "Whoever stops me from pursuing art will die." ”

"I see, it looks like they're coming at me." Uncle Tai Shan Yu looked at this gangster thoughtfully, no matter how this gangster hid his purpose, the dazzling 'Yama disciple' on his head could not explain the problem more.

"Goodbye, everyone." When the hatch opened to accommodate one person, the 'Yama disciple' let go of his hand and left the captain to jump out.

"How dare a little first-class monster be so arrogant in front of me?" Uncle Tai Shan Yu pointed to the outside of the cabin, and several wind spikes appeared directly below the outside door, flying with the passenger plane that deliberately lowered its speed.

At this moment, Uncle Tai Shan Yu saw the simple young man who was suspected of being the 'protagonist' by Pan Zhiye and waved a few silver needles at the Yama disciples.

With a move of his hand, he grabbed all these silver needles in his hand, and the Yama disciple smiled at Uncle Tai Shan Yu, and had already jumped out of the plane.

"Ahh After the Yama disciple jumped out of the plane, a terrible scream was heard.

"Gross..." After Uncle Tai Shan Yu felt that the wind spur he controlled had entered a certain pipe, a nauseous feeling came, and he quickly cut off the control.

"Don't close the door yet." I don't know who shouted, and the crew quickly closed the cabin door that was constantly pouring cold air.

"Fortunately, he had lowered the speed of the plane before in order to parachute, otherwise we would all have been swept out of this open hatch." The purser breathed a sigh of relief.

"Doctor Jiang, hurry up and help us see how the captain is doing." A beautiful flight attendant said worriedly.

"Don't worry, with me, everything will be fine." Jiang Mao, a simple boy, smiled confidently.

His smile, as if there was some kind of magical power, made the entire cockpit feel at ease.

"Your captain is fine, it's just that you've been poured a lot of sleeping pills and other potions, just get some sleep." I walked up to the captain and checked it a little, and I came up with the answer.

"What about the co-captain?"

"After my rescue, the co-pilot has been out of danger, and when the plane lands, it will be enough to send him to the hospital in the capital."

"The plane landed?" Pan Zhiye suddenly came back to his senses, "Who is flying our plane now." ”

"Of course it's ours..." The purser was just about to answer, only to find that the people who could fly the plane were lying here.

"Oh no, no one is flying this plane now."

"Doesn't that mean that..."

Suddenly, the faces of those who thought of the terrible consequences turned pale.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, our protagonists are here, no matter what happens, we will turn evil into good fortune." Pan Zhiye comforted himself.

"If the autopilot system is good, I can try it." One of the pilots stepped forward.

"It shouldn't be, at this time, the protagonist should come out and pretend to be forced, why did he jump out all the way to grab the protagonist's role?" Pan Zhiye was still muttering alone.

Suddenly, Pan Zhiye clapped his hands, "I know, this passer-by must be to set off the strength of the protagonist, and then he will definitely find that the aircraft autopilot system has been damaged, and passers-by can't do anything." ”

"No, the autopilot system looks like it's broken." The pilot complained.

Uncle Tai took a look and found that there were obvious traces of destruction by gangsters in the cockpit.

It's just that because of the time, the gangsters didn't destroy much, but even so, several dashboards on the plane were broken, and the mechanical covers of some buttons were all turned over, and even some lines that didn't know what were sparking, a mess!

The pilot then tried to press a few more buttons and pull two things, but the plane still didn't respond.

Seeing this, he was completely panicked, and hurriedly repeated the action just now, but it still didn't work.

"It's over, the autopilot system is really broken."

Immediately afterwards, the pilot pressed the contact with the ground command center, "Call the command center!" Call the Command Center! This is Air China's Cave Corner! Hear it, please answer! Hear it, please answer! ”

It's a pity that he called for a long time, no matter how he called, there was still no response, and it could be seen that the contact device was also broken!

At this moment, the plane fluctuated violently again!

Many people didn't stand still, they almost fell, and a few even sat directly on the ground.

Through the cockpit glass, you can see that the plane is falling down at an inclination of 30 degrees, and the speed of the fall is still accelerating, and if it goes on like this, they will crash!

The purser shouted anxiously: "Hurry up and find a way!" ”

The pilot spread his hands out, "I can only drive autopilot, but the autopilot system has been destroyed." ”

"Now the only way is to use manual operation, but no one in our crew knows it except the captain and co-pilot!"

At this moment, the people at the scene were completely panicked.

The last shred of hope brought by the pilots was also dashed.

The purser threw himself directly on the ground and let out a desperate voice, "It's over." ”

Of course, the people here do not include Uncle Tai Shan Yu and Pan Zhiye.

Pan Zhiye looked at Jiang Maocai: "Hey, protagonist, phew, Doctor Jiang, the next is your time, please start your performance." ”