On the viaduct, sixteen heavy-duty trucks were moving forward tremblingly.

They always feel that they may fall off the bridge in the next second.

"Keep your distance from the car! Don't get in a pile! ”

"Come on, come on, we'll go back alive!"

"To live is to win!"

"It's all about not crushing the bridge! Forward...... Move! ”

As they drove on, they suddenly felt that something was wrong, something was faintly heard under the overpass, and someone on the side of the road was pointing to the bridge and shouting something.

"Is the bridge going to collapse?" A few people were frightened, and the driver who was driving at the end took a look in the rearview mirror and found that the bridge deck was fine, and nothing had changed.

Then they heard a voice over the communicator: "Run!" Hasten! Hasten! The plane is coming! ”

What the hell is the plane coming?

They were at a loss.

Do you have airplanes?

"Run, accelerate!"

"Speed, speed!"

Accelerate, do you think we're dying early enough? And let's speed up?

The drivers were reluctant to accelerate and were still moving forward slowly.

"Look up at the heavens! Hurry up! ”

Heavenly?

A tester sitting in the passenger seat poked his head out of the window and heard him shout: "! ”

"Hurry up! Come on! Run, the plane is coming! ”

Really, it's really a plane coming!

A huge passenger plane was swooping down from the sky, its wings seemed to cover the sky, and the shadow just shrouded several heavy trucks in the rear.

At that moment, the drivers of heavy-duty trucks felt that there was nothing more terrible in the world than this.

Run fast and the bridge will collapse.

If you run slowly, the bridge will also couch.

Today the left is also dead, and the right is also dead.

It's like death is coming!

Damn, Lao Tzu is not dead, Lao Tzu wants to live well!

"Speed up, speed me up! Take out the strength to pull the muck in the middle of the night and speed it up for me! ”

More than a dozen heavy-duty trucks began to accelerate wildly, and behind them, the planes were gradually approaching the bridge deck.

Below the viaduct, everyone's faces turned white.

I didn't care about the excitement, so I scattered the birds and beasts, and stayed away first, lest the plane landed and didn't fall well, and it exploded directly.

In the sky, the airliner was gradually descending, and it could be seen that its flight posture was not too correct, and the landing angle of the plane was a little tilted, but it had no other choice but to put the landing gear down.

He was struggling to maneuver the plane, trying to align himself with the runway.

Zhou Xiangan's face turned pale, but he was not worried about himself, but about the more than a dozen large trucks that were tested on the bridge.

Even if this viaduct can pass the load test of more than a dozen large trucks, can it withstand even the flight of airplanes?

If you can't bear it and the bridge collapses, is it possible that someone wrote a suicide note, and you really want to say a word, come alive and die?

Zhuang Buyuan and Zhou Xiangan sat in a car, he frowned tightly, ready to transform at any time, he was not worried about the bridge, he was worried about whether the plane would hit the car in front.

After a while, I can only be desperate, transform into a state of "the manor is me, I am the manor", and forcibly stop the plane.

Closer, closer, the plane finally found the right direction, adjusted its position, and flew straight down towards the overpass.

The reporters, who had fled far away, hurriedly raised the cameras in their hands and aimed them far away in the direction of the plane.

They felt that if this plane could be seen from their point of view, it would definitely rather crash into the mountains than make a forced landing on this overpass, you look at the thin and terrifying bridge deck, you look at the pillar that is not much thicker than an arm, if you dare to descend on this kind of viaduct, it will definitely be a plane crash and people will die!

But the pilots on the plane have regarded this runway as their last life.

The landing gear gradually approached the bridge deck, and the people next to them were so frightened that they closed their eyes, and I am afraid that the next tragedy would be the destruction of the plane and the death of people.

In the world, there is almost never a precedent for large passenger planes to make a forced landing on a viaduct, and there are many airports in the world that have runways on bridges, but these runways are all used for gliding or taking off.

In almost all airplanes, the take-off weight is much higher than the landing weight, because the lift of the air lifts the aircraft up at the time of take-off, and the pressure on the ground is minimal. At the moment of descent, the aircraft's inertia, weight and momentum are all concentrated on the front wheels, and the pressure on the ground is extremely huge. Sometimes, if the plane needs to make an emergency diversion after takeoff, dozens or even hundreds of tons of aviation gasoline need to be released in the air. Some people even say that in fact, passenger planes are more like fuel tankers, and the main pull is not people, but oil, and people are just incidental.

What's more, this is still an aircraft that loses power shortly after takeoff and makes an emergency landing, and there is no time to release fuel in the air.

In fact, the captain also knows how risky it is to do so.

However, the other two options, either crashing into the mountains and turning into flying ashes, or crashing into downtown areas and construction sites to become aircraft bombs and make a forced landing on an overpass, have become their only options.

Closer, closer.

The front wheels are getting closer and closer to the bridge deck.

Both the people on the plane and the people off the plane are praying silently.

"Boom", the moment the front wheels of the plane touched the bridge deck, even the ground in the distance seemed to be shaking.

A thick white smoke came out from the place where the front wheels touched, and in the piercing friction and collision sound, the front wheels of the plane and the bridge deck were in contact with the porcelain ground.

In fact, the front wheels of the aircraft usually have no power system, the old driver of the plane, sometimes there will be a riot operation, when landing, first let the front wheels touch the ground, friction makes the tires start to rotate, and then pull up a little and fall again, you can significantly reduce the impulse of the tires on the ground.

But now, a passenger plane weighing several hundred tons, at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour, slammed obliquely into the bridge deck, and almost all the weight was concentrated on the contacts between the front wheels and the bridge deck.

It's over, it's over, it's over

Blown up, blown up, blown up.

Collapsed, collapsed, collapsed.

Dead, dead, dead.

I don't know how many people are shouting in their hearts.

They closed their eyes, covered their ears, and did not dare to look or listen.

Until a cheer came.

When they opened their eyes again, they saw that the rear wheels of the airliner had also touched the bridge deck and were speeding forward on the bridge deck.

Fall...... Landed?

Didn't the bridge collapse?

It's not a collapse, why are you kidding me?

"Wait...... Wait......"

"The big truck in front, run!"

"The plane is catching up!"

"Run, run!"

Sixteen large trucks in front of them, as if they were being chased by the traffic police at night, held back the strength to eat milk, and a passenger plane behind them was catching up quickly, close, close, close......

Seeing that it was about to cause a tragedy, there was a sudden "boom".

Everyone is excited, is the bridge finally collapsed?