Chapter 464: Crash
Where is the spot of light, but a huge thunder that is gathering in the thick cloud curtain, the silver-purple thunder of the Dao Dao is staggered and condensed together, and the rumbling sound is accompanied by the torrential rain at the same time, I see the wind sweeping towards the entire vast sky, the rain and the wind merge to form a whirling blade, unstoppably cutting open the thick cloud curtain, making the whole piece of thunder more and more dazzling.
I saw that the whirling blades formed by the storm began to gradually form the shape of a tornado, but instead of rising from the ground like a tornado, it was spinning at high speed like a meat grinder in the sky, slapping the rain in the wind blade on the plane window, and the terrifying and majestic scene of heavy clouds and thunder gathering complemented each other, condensing a terrifying breath of death.
The thunder dragon was getting lower and lower as it swirled and condensed, but it was already close to the plane, and it was about to devour it. This situation deeply shocked everyone in the cabin, they couldn't imagine what would happen if the plane were swallowed by the thunder and lightning dragons in the entire area, but they were sure of one thing--- and that was that no one would survive.
In the face of the majesty of nature, human existence is so humble and insignificant, like a light speck of dust. Seeing the thunder and lightning clouds outside the plane window, Nan Fusheng's face sank like water, he knew that he couldn't hesitate any longer, so after he took Nan Zuisheng into his arms, he took advantage of the fact that the plane was still stable and the shaking demeanor was not too big, and immediately tore off the shirt in the suit, and tied Nan Zuisheng's whole person around his waist, and then continued to roll into the plane cabin behind.
Seeing the same situation, the male passengers in suits and leather shoes knew that one person's strength could not safely roll into the aircraft cabin behind, so several people looked at each other and tore off their suit shirts and tied each other around each other's waists.
In this way, when rolling, you can take turns to touch the ground, reduce a certain degree of bumps, and increase the resistance when encountering serious turbulence of the fuselage, otherwise if you change personal actions, you don't need to think about it, you will definitely be thrown back under the shaking of the fuselage, if so, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die, let alone find a chance to survive in the next storm.
For a moment, the cabin of the plane re-spread the sound of wailing and screaming, as well as countless swearing and crying, throat-ripping screams for help, and those insignificant prayers.
The plane obviously lost its flight speed after being slashed by thunder, and the shaking and restlessness of the fuselage seriously hindered Nan Fusheng's judgment, and the shaking and turbulence during the rolling process made him and Nan Zuisheng feel dizzy and dizzy, Nan Fusheng was physically strong, and the dizziness would soon recover after a few seconds, but Nan Zuisheng who was curled up in his arms only felt nauseous and nauseous.
In order to avoid bumping into Nan Zuisheng during the rolling, Nan Fusheng can be said to have tried his best to support his body after each roll, leaving a narrow safe space for Nan Zuisheng in his arms, and then when he touched the ground, he fell directly to the ground, and the muscles on his back were tight, but under the continuous bump and rolling, a hot and unbearable dull pain spread.
Seeing that time was running out, Nan Fusheng raised his eyes and glanced at the thunder and lightning outside the window of the plane, the dark clouds such as the large thunder and lightning in Geli were pulled by a certain magnetic field, and they were bound to slash at the plane in a short time, and the plane would definitely break down and fall at that time, if he didn't find a relatively safe area, he and Nan Zuisheng would both become the funeral objects of this storm!
Thinking about this, Nan Fusheng was ruthless, and after he whispered in Nan Zuisheng's ear to endure it, he hugged the delicate and fragile girl in his arms, and pinned the gorgeous and complicated skirt neatly into an excuse around his waist, and then tightened the strip of shirt cloth tightly wrapped around Nan Zuisheng's waist, and rolled straight down to the plane cabin behind the turbulent shaking of the fuselage.
From beginning to end, there were piercing howls, cries for help, and the sound of countless heavy objects falling to the ground and the crumbling sound of precious ornaments such as porcelain falling to the ground.
Nan Zuisheng curled up tightly in Nan Fusheng's arms, although every time she rolled, there would be a clear and unbearable dull pain when her back hit the ground, but she knew that the pain she suffered was nothing compared to Nan Fusheng's, whenever the fuselage poured into turmoil, Nan Fusheng would react extremely quickly and flip her over, and then use her flesh and blood to collide with the edges and corners of those objects.
Although the edges and corners of the seat are not sharp, but under the successive collisions, even the strong Nan Fusheng is unbearable, when the entire fuselage suddenly tilts to the left under the attack of the storm, Nan Fusheng twists his body with all his might, which avoids the tragedy of Nan Zuisheng's head hitting the edges and corners of the seat.
He firmly covered Nan Zuisheng's head with palpitations, simply unbuttoned his blazer, and then wrapped Nan Zuisheng's petite body in it.
Fortunately, the suit jacket he wore today was larger in size and was loose, so after wrapping Nan Zuisheng's petite body in it, although he couldn't button his shirt, he could tear all the shirts inside, lean under the seat and simply wrap these strips of cloth into ropes, and tie himself and Nan Zuisheng firmly together, so that there would be another layer of protection, lest the thin layer of cloth would suddenly tear apart.
If Nan Zuisheng is thrown elsewhere because of this, then her hope of survival will be completely annihilated. After the operation, the body was already thin and weak, under the constant turbulence and shaking of the plane, Nan Zuisheng already felt very uncomfortable, if it weren't for Nan Fusheng's protection and his own tenacious willpower, Nan Zuisheng at this moment would have fainted long ago.
There was a suffocating dullness in the shaking and turbulent cabin, and the chaotic screams around him were like a magic sound that made Nan Fusheng feel more and more impetuous, unable to gather all his mind. Coupled with the continuous rolling, which had consumed a lot of physical strength, Nan Fusheng grabbed the back of the chair with one hand and barely stabilized his figure, and then gritted his teeth and hugged Nan Zuisheng in his arms and climbed to the seat.
With the help of the lights in the cabin, Nan Fusheng looked at the surrounding environment, this should be a vacant place behind the plane, because there is no passenger sitting here, there are empty seats all around, the inky clouds outside the plane window are thick like a late night, and the thunder and lightning swimming in it look so terrifying.
Faintly, Nan Fusheng seemed to hear the alarm from the cold mechanical sound, but when he carefully discerned it, the roar of thunder from outside the plane suddenly penetrated the fuselage, directly interrupting the alarm from the cold mechanical sound, and then he saw the thick silver-purple thunder outside the window slashing towards the wings of the plane with an unstoppable and destructive posture, like a sword blade raised high in the hands of the gods.
"Fuck!" Nan Fusheng couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth anymore, he hurriedly hugged Nan Zuisheng in his arms and bent down, and quickly pulled off the seat belt and wrapped it tightly around his arm.
In the next second, the silver-purple thick thunder slashed on the wings of the aircraft, and the firelight burst into all directions, and Nan Fusheng could clearly see that the wings of the aircraft were burning with raging flames instantly, and the orange-red fire quickly shrouded the aircraft window in front of him, and then the plane fell in a straight line.
Under this strong sense of weightlessness, the passengers tore their throats and screamed, and they closed their eyes in horror and could no longer care about anything else, waiting for death to come. At the same time, in the cockpit, the pilot was in a cold sweat to control the plane, due to the wings were slashed by lightning, the control of many parts has failed, in order to prevent the plane from crashing in a straight line, the pilot is desperate, controlling the plane to flip in the air.
Although the passengers in the cabin have lost all their senses under this churning rotation, and some have even vomited uncontrollably, and dirty vomit is thrown everywhere, the falling speed of the plane has slowed down significantly.
Nan Fusheng also tasted uncomfortable under this flip, but in this crisis situation, he still did not forget to firmly protect Nan Zuisheng in his arms, he used his body to firmly hold Nan Zuisheng under his chest, so that Nan Zuisheng was stuck in the corner of the seat, he held the seat belt in his hand and wrapped it around his waist with feeling, and then hugged Nan Zuisheng tightly with both arms and closed his eyes.
Despite the restraint of the seat belt, Nan Fusheng's body was still shaking and turbulent under this churning and spinning, and under the stimulation of strong dizziness and dizziness, he also inevitably had a feeling of nausea and vomiting caused by weightlessness, but fortunately, the churning and rotation of the plane did not last long, and it was the pilot who temporarily stabilized the falling plane, and the cabin gradually stabilized.
In the changing tide of the storm, the plane with orange flames burning on the left wing dragged the thick smoke down rapidly, and once again burst into a strong desire to survive and flew to the sky. The pilot took into account the thunder and lightning that were constantly gathering and chopping in the sky, so he chose a suitable altitude to fly downward.
The plane that was struck by lightning had lost its sensitive control, and the pilot could only do his best to ensure that the plane would not fall in a straight line.
But during this time, Nan Fusheng was not idle, he hurriedly tied the bodies of himself and Nan Zuisheng firmly to the seat, not only with a simple rope wrapped around his waist made of two layers of suit shirts, but also with a layer of safety belts tightly tied around his back, and the seat belts were much stronger than thin suit shirts.
In the weightlessness and dizziness of the plane falling after repeated rises, Nan Fusheng quickly thought about how to save himself in his mind, he opened his phoenix eyes and barely looked out of the plane window in a whirlwind of the sky, only to see that the ink-colored clouds outside the window were thick and terrifying, and they swelled and changed back and forth under the roar of the wind, although the silver-purple thunder did not slash at the plane again, but the flames burning at the wings became more and more open.
It was a raging flame that could not be extinguished by the storm, Nan Fusheng noticed this, and knew that this plane could not support it for long, and the best way to save himself now was to keep his body in shape and not to be dropped in the cabin of the plane, otherwise if he was dropped in the cabin of the plane, he would fall directly forward in the process of falling.
The pilot was in a cold sweat controlling the plane, at this moment he felt that he was controlling a fighter jet, after narrowly avoiding a silver-purple thick thunder, the pilot immediately accelerated through the thick clouds, he didn't know what was waiting for him in front of him, but if he didn't hurry through this thundercloud area, then there was no hope of survival.
The rumbling thunder and lightning frantically staggered and slashed in the sky, this plane was very magnificent in front of human beings, but in front of the vast sky and thunder, it was as small as a leaf, the plane was like a small boat floating on the water, swaying in the process of chasing clouds and electricity, and the burning flames of the wings dragged a long black smoke as the acceleration of the voyage.