Chapter 344: Collective motion sickness
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In the cabin, Yang Cheng and Wen Ran clapped their hands and said, "Good guy, thank you for coming back, otherwise, I don't know how to complete the task." ”
Wen Ran put on his hat, held the brim of the hat with both hands, and exchanged positions with the co-pilot, saying, "It's a good effort." ”
After so many days of arrangement, the Wen clan finally broke away from the shackles of the Underworld faction and successfully settled in Beihai.
When he returned, he had more important news to report to his boss to thank him for his trust and show his loyalty.
"Hey, Dye, look, we're being followed." The co-pilot pointed to the monitoring screen and said worriedly.
Wen Ran's gaze swept casually, the expression on his face was calm and calm, without a trace of fear, and said: "Yangcheng, you go to the cabin to check their seat belts and tell them that they have encountered a typhoon and the road is bumpy." ”
The co-pilot was suddenly amused by Wen Ran's cold humor, and said, "Dye, you have become bad, do you want to play high-altitude drift again?" ”
Wen Ran raised his hand and lowered the brim of his hat, but did not speak, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.
Yang Cheng touched the tip of his nose, quickly nodded and went out.
In the event of a typhoon, high-altitude drift......
The famous Captain Wen seems to like exciting games.
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In the cabin, a group of zombies heard that they had encountered a typhoon, and they were not afraid at all.
They were so bold that they were about to soar to the sky, and they all shouted: You come here.
As a result, in the next second, the entire plane really soared in the clouds.
The zombies also didn't know how the dashing and handsome captain flew the plane.
They really wanted to rush into the cockpit and ask seriously: friends, this is an airplane, not a fighter jet, and there is no need to perform a 360-degree maneuver, okay?
After an hour of rough air, more than 140 zombie people were all dizzy and airsick the moment they got off the plane.
Tongtong was already a little mentally demented, he was still stuttering before he died, and he hadn't drunk the blood of Twilight, and compared to others, his physical fitness was very poor.
"Childe, it's so uncomfortable, ...... vomit" As soon as he shook Zhao Qian'er's arm, he squatted in the corner, feeling deeply ashamed.
Everyone squatted on the airfield for about ten minutes before they became more comfortable.
Wen Ran tidied up his clothes, and walked naturally among the zombie tribes, with a tall and plump posture, elegant and elegant.
More than 100 zombie people who were airsick suddenly became psychologically unbalanced, why?
Everyone came back by plane, and they were all about to die in the typhoon, so why didn't Wen Dye have anything to do with it?
Wen Ran noticed something unusual, stopped, turned around, his eyes fell on a zombie, and said, "Are you not convinced?" ”
"Who? Who is not convinced? Don't talk nonsense. The little zombie clan was not very old, and he looked like he was in his teens, and he immediately jumped to his feet with anger.
"It's you, you're not convinced." With just five words, Wen Ran gave the little zombie clan a fatal blow in front of everyone.
He paused, as if reminiscing about his poisonous tongue that had not appeared for a long time, and said, "Actually, there is no need. ”
"Huh? What do you mean? The little zombie clan's eyes were empty, and his stomach was so uncomfortable that he wanted to float.
Pounce.
A pair of small wings faintly appeared behind Wen Ran, beautiful as illusory, not real.
He leaned down a little, approached the little zombie, and said, "Because, you can't fly." ”
After saying that, the pair of small wings behind him fanned very proudly.
In fact, in the Blood Clan, regardless of the size of the wings, it is extremely difficult to grow wings.
Every winged bloodline is the pride of the clan, and has the most honorable status in the clan.
"You, you, you, ......" The little zombie clan said many words in a row, but he didn't say a reason, so he ran to the corner to accompany Tongtong.
When the others saw this, no one stepped forward to provoke Wen Ran.
They are stiff in their native land where they will faint when they take a plane, and they are not a class breed at all.
Twilight slept on the plane for a while, got up and prepared to get off the plane.
The jolting in the air didn't make much of a difference to her.
As soon as Twilight was up, a slender hand reached out to her.
Li Mubai stood in the corridor of the cabin, blocking the light in the cabin, and said lightly: "Carry you down?" Or do I want to carry you down? ”
"No, I can go down on my own." Twilight chuckled, pushed Li Mubai's hand away, and walked outside.
Ten fingers touched, and the cold and warm fingertips were separated at the touch, leaving only a fleeting temperature on each other's skin, hooking into the most entangled waiting in their thoughts.
Li Mubai raised his eyebrows, and a faint orange color appeared in his tea-black eyes.
He gathered his coat and walked behind Twilight, and got off the plane with him.
In the airport, Chang Xi was dressed in a snow-colored robe, and her thick black hair was untied and untied, hanging behind her, revealing a strong ancient flavor.
Half an hour ago, after receiving the news, he left the new quarter jewelry conference of Zongheng Group and hurried over.
Enchanting chased him to no avail, so she could only annoy him on the phone: You just left the 'Twilight' brand alone? Doesn't it make sense to you?
"No," Chang Xi replied with a soft voice and hung up the phone.
It is precisely because of the meaning that he has to drop everything and personally pick up the person who made it all meaningful.
Twilight walked towards Chang Xi and gave Chang Xi a soothing hug, "Don't worry about me, it's safe all the way." ”
Chang Xi hugged Twilight's waist and hugged Twilight into her arms.
He replied softly, then his long fingers curled up, hooked Twilight's chin, and kissed him without saying a word.
His kiss had a strong offensive flavor in it, pushing away Twilight's teeth, forcing Twilight to open her lips to meet his plunder and encroachment.
Twilight was stunned, stunned.
Usually, Chang Xi would not show his aggressive attributes so openly.
He is indifferent by nature, elegant as a lotus, as if he does not eat the fireworks of the world, does not fight or rob, does not move or mess.
Unless, he senses an uncontrollable danger. For example, Li Mubai......
Twilight lifted her head lightly and greeted Changxi's kiss, occasionally responding.
She couldn't help but smile, her delicate eyebrows and eyes curved like a white moon.
"Don't be distracted." Chang Xi bit Dusk's lip punitively, and her narrow phoenix eyes were slightly cold, and she met Li Mubai's wavering gaze.
Twilight sighed softly, grabbed Chang Xi's white neck, and took the initiative to deepen the kiss.
The two people are attached to each other, as if they have not seen each other for a long time, and they are too forgetful and entangled with each other.
Feng Shi's handsome and indifferent face was quite exciting, and the two ink eyebrows wrinkled deeply.
He took a group of small zombies to watch silently, looking at each other, quite ashamed.
In the era in which they lived, the people were still conservative and not so open.
They were able to accept that there were two suitors around them, which was already the biggest progress, breaking through the bottom line.