Byron said lazily: "The weather has been good recently, drifting along the current, and soon we will be at the base." ”

“……”

His look of being serious made Lu Ling and the two of them full of black lines.

If they can really float to the base with the current, are they human! Then he meows to be possessed by sea creatures.

If it weren't for the bomber in his hand, the hot-tempered Eliza might have choked his neck.

I'm on vacation in a good way, and I'm calling him here just to accompany him to death?

Suddenly, Byron's face sank, who was full of nonsense, and he said to the three people: "Before I left this mission, the regiment commander told me in advance that no matter what danger we encountered this time, it would be impossible for him to provide us with assistance. ”

"So, in the coming days, we have to be frugal and try to tie the tools and food we can to our bodies, and when the plane runs out of the last drop of fuel, life and death will be life-or-death."

His face was solemn, with a resoluteness that left no room for question.

When Lu Ling contacted the base before, he knew that there was no support, and he didn't react when he heard it.

Eliza had a-eating expression on her face, but in the end she didn't have any objections.

So, for the next few hours, Byron and Eliza took turns to fly the plane, and Lu Ling, the wounded man, was responsible for packing and tying everything that could be eaten in the cabin to them, and the things that could be used in a little bit could also be dismantled and moved, comparable to locusts crossing the border.

But.

These are simply not enough!

In the vast sea, there are no tools and no rescue, and the biggest possibility for them is to die of dehydration and starvation.

The eyes of several people are always paying attention to the fuel consumption, a little more, a little more......

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Fuel is low, fuel is low, and a forced landing is about to !!"

Persisted until eleven o'clock the next morning, the warning red light in the cabin of the plane flashed, shining on the faces of the three people, and the last scene expected to be seen finally came.

Lu Ling stood beside Byron, carefully examining the things on his body, and his weak little face was not at all relaxed.

Suddenly, Byron tied Eliza, who had already tied her, and one of his own ropes to her waist.

She looked up at him, but before she could say anything, the bomber, which had lost control of the fuel, fell straight down, and in an instant, several people who lost their balance scrambled to grab what could be fixed around them.

"Ahhhh

He ...... Damn, Byron you owe Lao Tzu a life, you know?!" The gravity of the plane itself is terrifying, coupled with the speed of the fall, it is not at all something that the human body can bear, and Eliza's fingers are so hard that the muscles are exposed, not to mention Lu Ling, who has a wound on her shoulder blade and chest.

Her slender arms were almost deformed by the pull of her own gravity, her eyes overflowed with tears of reason, and her fingers gradually became unable to grasp them.

Byron grabbed her by the waist and pressed her against himself, and he pressed Lu Ling's head to his chest, "Close your eyes, little ghost, don't scare yourself to death." ”

Lu Ling blinked, her arm strangled his waist fiercely, and in the next second, the feeling of sudden weightlessness went from the toes of her toes to the top of her head, and before she could react, the cold sea water enveloped her whole body.

It's just that the wound of the simple surgery is bloodshot under the impact of strong water pressure, and soon, the smell of blood will attract the hunters of the ocean.

Lu Ling paddled on all fours, and her eyes were blue.

And around her waist, the rope that Byron had tied himself was nowhere to be seen.