Chapter 42: The Black Abyss
In fact, this so-called "cargo plane" is a small aircraft similar to an ordinary civil airliner in appearance, but it is much smaller in appearance; The interior of the cabin also has seats, air conditioning, and other devices.
Fang Wuhan and Yang Feng had already sat in their seats, but the plane had not started for a long time, and just as they were puzzled, the pilot uncle walked over from the cockpit, his face still had beads of sweat the size of beans, and he looked frightened.
"The plane's fuel has reached the warning line, and it could be dangerous if we take off like this." Uncle Pilot said.
They also saw it just now, there are three keys in the safe, and there are only two planes counting the helicopter above, which means that there is one plane, but it is not parked here, so they are now left with only two options: one, give up taking off and go to another vantage point to observe the whirlpool. Second, take off on a risk.
Uncle Pilot and Yang Feng looked at Fang Wuhan, while Fang Wuhan grabbed his hair, hugged his head and sighed.
"Let's take off." After holding it for more than ten seconds, he made a decision.
Uncle Pilot immediately returned to the cab.
A few seconds later, the power supply on board the aircraft was turned on, the lights inside the cabin came on, and the lights on the wings of the aircraft came on subsequently.
This airstrip under their feet is not very long, but it is enough for such a small aircraft to take off.
As the plane moved slowly, cold sweat broke out in the palms of Fang Wuhan and Yang Feng, this situation Fang Wuhan had never experienced before, if the plane ran out of fuel in mid-air, they would have little way to live.
The plane had only accelerated for a few seconds, and before it had even completed the halfway point of the runway, its speed dropped again; The two people in the cabin suddenly fell to the small round porthole, nervously estimating the distance, even at this speed, if the plane fell down the mountain, the consequences would be unimaginable.
They saw a faint burst of fire at the bottom of the plane, and their hearts sanckeyed.
They had already seen the barbed wire at the edge of the hilltop platform, the fire under the plane was already very large, and the plane was still very fast.
Fang Wuhan saw that Yang Feng was ready to break the window, but he felt that the plane still had a chance to stop.
"Steady!" Fang Wuhan suddenly shouted, making Yang Feng shudder.
The plane's speed slowed down, sparks on the ground and rushed to the edge of the platform.
The cacophony seemed to shatter their periosteums, and the vibrations of the plane nearly dissipated the last of their senses.
Fang Wuhan smelled the bloody smell in his nostrils again, he had felt this way every time a fatal danger was approaching before; But since the pilot uncle didn't speak, it means that the situation is not too bad.
In the end, the roar crushed their senses, and Fang Wuhan closed his eyes, watching as he was about to fall off the cliff.
What followed was not deadly chaos and loud noises, but as quiet as ever.
Fang Wuhan's hands clutching the seat were already white and trembling from overexertion, and his whole body trembled involuntarily, but the truth was that it was not as bad as expected.
He opened his eyes and saw through the porthole the wire fence that had been pulled out of shape, and the cliff beneath him.
"Go down!" The pilot shouted, and then the cabin door opened, and they escaped from the deadly plane.
The three of them stood next to the plane, looking at the plane that had protruded nearly a third of the way out of the cliff, and couldn't believe that they were still sitting in it ten seconds ago; If it weren't for the last-minute adjustment of the plane's direction, the plane's wings hit the barbed wire and relieved some of the energy, they might have really rushed down like this.
After this toss just now, even the pilot uncle could hear their violent heartbeat, and the three of them were all pale and had a layer of cold sweat on their foreheads.
"Let's go back first, the mission of this trip has been completed, we will transport the arms back first, and the plane will go back in advance." Fang Wuhan said, looking at Uncle Pilot and Yang Feng.
The two nodded, and then the three of them walked down the hill with flashlights......
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It was already dark at night, Yang Feng and Uncle Pilot walked out of Fang Wuhan's house, Yang Feng returned to 502, and Uncle Pilot walked downstairs.
"Brother, I've made the bed for you, you can rest early." Su Ya walked out of his bedroom and smiled at him.
They were already exhausted, and they couldn't sum up anything at the meeting just now, Fang Wuhan and Yang Feng didn't suspect that Uncle Pilot's nerves were also wrong, in short, judging from his expression, it was really like he was alive.
Fang Wuhan didn't have any clue about this, he could be said to be very clear about everything that would happen in the "future", including the arrival of the end that the Holy Monarch had told him and his true identity, the Celestial Tomb at their feet, and the Hurricane Spirit Hall that Di Xiuso had told him, but no one had ever told him anything about the "whirlpool".
After the discussion of the meeting they just had, they also decided to go to another "military base" in the east of the city tomorrow, this city does not have a special airport, but there are several routes for patrols and daily needs, and naturally there are two aprons, one is in the east of the city, and the other is the military base in the north of the city where they went tonight, if there are three keys in the safe and there are only two planes there, then the third plane must be in the small tarmac in the east of the city, and they still have to figure out what the pilot uncle said." What exactly is the "whirlpool".
The more he is about this so-called "unknown", the more bottomless Fang Wuhan's heart is, and he is extremely afraid when he thinks about it, if it weren't for the approximate location and distance that the pilot uncle said, he would not be so afraid, the key is the position that the pilot uncle said - the place full of gloom in his heart: Wencheng!
As soon as he thought of these two words, his mind immediately came to mind the underground mine full of zombies, the underground blood pool more than 2,000 meters deep below the town, and the lair of the demon below...... It's simply a huge "nine-story demon tower", which makes people's scalp tingle just thinking about it......
"My God......" he sighed, and a huge feeling of pressure suddenly came over his heart, and this sudden fear without warning was the most tormenting......
Early the next morning, the brightness outside had increased slightly, and Yang Feng and Uncle Pilot had already made preparations, because today's trip to the east of the city was not close.
Fang Wuhan also made up his mind, he must figure out what the so-called whirlpool was, whether it was a special climate caused by the desolate vapor or a huge portal hanging in the sky like the dream when he was a child, and today was the time to reveal the mystery.
After the truck drove out of the community, there were still many zombies on the street, the remnants of the zombies in the city, the zombie fish that fell from the sky last time were still jumping in the streets and alleys of the city. ”
In this case, it doesn't make much sense to just find a commanding height and then use a telescope, and it is basically impossible to see what is happening in the distant sky, on the one hand, because of the altitude difference, and secondly, it is time for them to "stockpile" the next plane.
"What if the plane still runs out of fuel this time?" Fang Wuhan asked this headache again.
Uncle Pilot scratched his head, "It should be...... No, the one north of the city is the main base of the aircraft, and the plane will generally ensure that the fuel can return before the plane leaves. ”
Fang Wuhan knew in his heart that even if this was psychological comfort, it could also play a part of the positive role in the team.
This time, Fang Wuhan specially brought a telescope with a large magnification, and when the truck drove out of the city and reached the high ground in the east, he climbed into the car and took the telescope to look southwest.
Yang Feng stood beside him, observing the changes in the expression on his face, for people with keen senses like them, even the slightest change could capture more information than ordinary people; And through the change in Fang Wuhan's expression, Yang Feng's heart also became afraid.
"Look." Fang Wuhan took the telescope away, pursed his lips and looked at the southwest sky in a daze, looking confused.
Yes, they saw it, it turned out that Uncle Pilot was not lying, the huge gray-black vortex was hanging in the sky in the southwest corner, their terrain was not high at the moment, but through the telescope they could already see those black clouds swirling in the air.
The two of them stayed for a full minute, and the pilot uncle didn't know what they had found.
"I have to get there." Fang Wuhan said categorically, this sentence was beyond Yang Feng's expectations.
"What if it's in danger? Do you know the location? Yang Feng asked.
"If nothing else, it's just a meeting with an old friend." Fang Wuhan said, smiled bitterly, pulled out half of the ninja blade, and saw his blurred self through the reflection of the blade.
Of course, he couldn't forget the monster, and although his teammates on the truck were not the ones he had fought alongside back then, he was the only one who had come from that era; Maybe that guy made the world the way it is, or maybe not, but in any case, as someone who has witnessed that evil deed, no matter how long it takes, he will definitely stand up and defeat him.
Thinking about it, the ninja blade was unsheathed, and the voice resounded through the reckless streets......