Chapter 463: A Moment of Crisis

The planes that were constantly moving forward were surrounded by a thick lead-gray cloud curtain, and the passengers here looked out of the plane windows in horror, the dark purple sky that was originally in the distance was getting closer and closer, and the thick thunder and lightning roared through the clouds, and the unstoppable tear of everything in front of it.

When the plane finally sailed into the thundercloud area, Nan Fusheng's expression became more and more cold and solemn, the heavy clouds in the thundercloud area can no longer be described in words, the passengers in the cabin only felt that the eyes suddenly fell into darkness, when they retracted their eyes from the window, only to see that the lights in the plane were a little dim.

The dark purple sky outside the window swallowed up all light sources, and only the lights in the cabin lit up the only hope in the hearts of the passengers. The silver lightning that swirled in the clouds became more and more dense and terrifying, as if you could feel the crackling and flickering sparks on the silver thunder and lightning through the window. All the passengers stared silently out the window, and at this moment, the entire plane was covered in dark purple clouds.

A silver-purple thunder dragon suddenly roared and hurriedly turned down, accompanied by the splashing of firelight, the whole fuselage suddenly shook unsteadily, and the flight attendants who were patrolling before they had time to return to the safety zone were caught off guard, and were thrown down the aisle by this turbulent instability, and the cabin was filled with the frightened screams of the passengers, cries for help, and cries and shouts.

When the silver-purple thunder dragon slashed unstoppably towards the plane, Nan Fusheng was already fully prepared, after vacating the position by the window, he hugged Nan Zuisheng in his arms tightly and sat outside, and his hands went around Nan Zuisheng's thin back and tightly grasped the seat belt, so that no matter what happened, he could firmly grasp Nan Zuisheng in his arms.

The turbulent cabin of the plane shook dizzily and sickly, and the already dim lights began to flicker and flicker under the influence of the silver-purple thunder and lightning that slammed into the plane. The flight attendants who fell to the ground clung to the back of the chairs beside them, and held on to their bodies with dizziness and nausea and discomfort, so as not to be thrown directly into the plane cabin behind them under the next turbulent shaking.

Despite the blockage of the seat belts, the passengers were still swaying left and right in the shaking and turbulent aircraft cabin, they clutched the seat belts on their bodies, and shouted in horror, thinking that this turmoil would soon dissipate, but the reality is often so cruel, countless silver-purple thunderbolts fiercely tore open the sky cloud curtain, and slashed around the plane one after another.

In the chaos, the eyes of all the passengers clearly reflected the silver-purple thunder that suddenly lit up the dazzling thunder in the entire aircraft cabin, like an umbrella-like canopy of hideous thunder and lightning rumbling, directly through the plane to the ears of everyone, the dark purple thick cloud curtain changed back and forth, as if there were hands from the devil behind the back to push and play, like a warm-up exercise before the opening of the harvest game.

When the thunder and lightning roared and slashed around, Nan Fusheng raised his hand and gently covered Nan Zuisheng's eyes, and pressed Nan Zuisheng's entire head into his arms, even if he was facing the threat of death now, he was unwilling to let the little baby in his arms see such a terrifying and terrifying scene.

The cabin of the plane sounded one after another the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, or the sound of something falling to the ground and shattering, the lights were still struggling to support each other, Nan Fusheng relied on the flickering lights to observe the surroundings sharply, only to see that those flight attendants were already taking care of themselves, the better ones could firmly grasp the back of the chair and curl up on the ground, while the bad ones were rolling down the fuselage turbulence into the rear of the aircraft cabin.

The previous sound of heavy objects falling to the ground should have been the flight attendants who were thrown to the ground by the turbulence of the fuselage and rolled down the aisle to the rear cabin. In such a crisis situation, everyone is trying to maintain their balance, and the passengers wearing seat belts are naturally doing better, while the flight attendants who are huddled on the ground are not optimistic.

The tall and beautiful flight attendant firmly grasped the back of a passenger's chair, trying to stand up and grab some objects that could maintain body balance, and the passenger sitting on the edge of the aisle forcibly held back his dizziness and grabbed the flight attendant's arm, just as the two blushed and maintained their balance with each other in the turbulent shaking of the fuselage, the walkie-talkie pinned to the flight attendant's costume suddenly fell to the ground.

The walkie-talkie is very important to the flight attendant, if other people's walkie-talkies are also thrown off, and only her walkie-talkie is left, then it means that she must do her best to get the dropped walkie-talkie back, otherwise she will not be able to communicate with the pilot and the captain at all.

Then the flight attendant resolutely pulled out her arm from the passenger's hand, and struggled to stand up under the passenger's shocked gaze, swaying back and forth with the shaking of the plane, and struggled to move step by step to the walkie-talkie that was stuck under the passenger's feet.

Silver-purple thunder and lightning flashed out of the plane window, and the passengers by the window watched all this with horror and fear, only to see the tiny lightning in the shuttle clouds like a life form with independent intelligence, one after another poured into the thick thunderous photoelectric bodies in the firmament, and then formed a majestic and hideous thunder dragon, roaring and slashing down on the plane.

They could clearly see the fuselage instantly spreading under the slash of thunder and lightning, and with the continuous slashing and pursuit of those silver-purple thunderbolts, no matter how strong the fuselage was, it would eventually become fragile, and the scorched smoke spread outside the plane window, in which there was a faint orange fire.

The passengers who witnessed this scene fell into complete frenzy at this moment, some of them kept urging the flight attendants to contact the captain and pilot, and in their minds were confused, they didn't know what to say, only that they wanted to hold on to the slightest hope of survival, and some of them had collapsed and collapsed in their seats, and even the hands that were holding on to their seat belts gradually let go.

True, they have given up hope of survival.

The chaotic environment around him was really disturbing, Nan Fusheng didn't have any heart to care about the wailing and screaming of others, he looked out of the window of the plane with sharp eyes, and found that dense raindrops began to hit the window, and the window blurred by the rain couldn't see what the scene outside the window was, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and then hugged Nan Zuisheng's body tightly at the moment of unfastening his seat belt, and rolled down to the seat behind him.

The passengers sitting behind them were several men in suits and leather shoes, although these people also looked frightened and panicked, but they were still much calmer than the other passengers, at least they did not let out the piercing screams that made Nan Fusheng feel upset, but sat in their seats with fear and trembling with their seat belts, waiting for the arrival and harvest of death.

At the moment, he didn't care about the theorem of people's guesses, Nan Fusheng held the edge of the seat tightly, leaned out half of his body with the assistance of several passengers, and Nan Zuisheng in his arms raised his eyes to look at the male passengers and shouted: "If you don't want to die, quickly retreat to the plane cabin behind, move quickly!" ”

Before the words fell, Nan Fusheng immediately rolled on the spot, at this moment he didn't have time to explain to those people, if he didn't need a few helpers to maintain balance with each other, he didn't have the kindness to care about the lives of others, after all, the person he really cared about had been firmly held in his arms.

Those male passengers in suits and leather shoes were the elite of the crowd, and they did not hesitate for a moment after hearing Nan Fusheng's words, and at the moment they unfastened the seat belts on their bodies, they also followed Nan Fusheng's movements, and rolled directly on the spot, rolling down the shaky and turbulent fuselage to the edge of the seat behind them. In order to avoid bumping their heads on the way down, they have to hold on to the back of the chair or the curtain every few seats to relieve their dizziness, and start preparing for the next round of rolling.

The clouds outside the window of the plane are getting thicker and thicker, and the passengers in the cabin of the plane can no longer tell whether it is day or night, they can only see that the clouds outside the window have completely changed to ink, and among them are swirling with hideous and terrifying silver-purple lightning, writhing like a fierce roaring thunder snake, twisting the body composed of light and electricity, tearing through the sky and slashing on the plane one after another.

The amplitude of the turbulent shaking became greater and larger, until finally, all the passengers even had the illusion that they had been hung upside down in mid-air, dizzy and dizzy, they had gradually lost their strength, and the hands that held the seat belt tightly began to loosen unconsciously, and the whole body was like a begonia flower shining in a storm under the frantic amplitude of the fuselage's shaking, but it was not shaken and shattered like fragile porcelain.

Under this turbulent and shaking amplitude, the most uncomfortable person is Nan Zuisheng, she had just taken the medicine and rested not long ago, and the feeling of airsickness before revived again under this devastation, Nan Zuisheng curled up in Nan Fusheng's arms with moist eyelashes, and with every roll of Nan Fusheng, he forcibly held back the churning sourness in his chest, and tried his best to shrink his sense of existence, so as not to bring greater obstacles to Nan Fusheng's actions.

But Nan Zuisheng's discomfort Nan Fusheng still noticed it, while the lights in the plane cabin were not completely extinguished, Nan Fusheng hurriedly found a place to stabilize his body, he held Nan Zuisheng in his arms and curled up in the corner behind the last row of seats, while supporting a relatively safe narrow area with his legs, while holding Nan Zuisheng's waist and resting between his legs.

"Do you feel uncomfortable and want to throw up?" Due to the roar of thunder outside the plane and the piercing wails in the cabin, Nan Fusheng could only rely on the roar to talk to Nan Zuisheng. But even if he tore open his throat and yelled, when he fell into Nan Zui Sheng's ears, he was still as small as a mosquito and a fly.

Nan Zuisheng's shaking mind was groggy, when she opened her eyes wide, she only felt that her gaze could not be focused, and the Nan Fusheng in her eyes was split into countless lights and shadows, and she couldn't even tell which light and shadow was Nan Fusheng himself. Just as she was about to reply with a pale face, there was a sudden earth-shattering sound outside the plane.

Everyone's eyes and minds were attracted by the sudden earth-shattering sound outside the plane, they stopped their piercing wails and screams in the turmoil and panic, and looked up at the scenery changes outside the plane window, only to see the dense raindrops slapping on the window, the wind howling to blow the rain crookedly, and they could peek into the changes of clouds and rain outside the outside world through the gaps in the side.

The inky clouds were stacked together to form a depressing cage, in which there were also waves of silver-purple lightning, and the thick thunder roared and slashed at the plane from time to time.

The spot was dazzling, and it was still expanding, and when the wind blew the dense rain into disarray, the blurred windows that had been beaten by the rain gradually became clear, and as the rain continued to shrink and slide, the passengers' eyes widened in disbelief.