In Zhou Ping's opinion, although the gentle Japanese flight attendant service is very good, it is certainly not as comfortable as Vic's private jet, and it is not as cool as the plane in the circulation.

Chivas Regal's first-class sofa, with seats that can be adjusted in multiple places and can even be placed flat like a bed, is indeed suitable for long journeys.

The seats are very spacious, and the small blankets and cushions can be stored in place.

After thinking for a while, Zhou Ping reclined on his seat and began to look at the people around him.

His current seat is less than ten meters away from the cockpit.

On his left hand is a relatively silent Japanese young man with long hair, about twenty years old, quite handsome, very white skin, and a little girly.

Behind the young man sat a young girl who was not tall, had a cute look, and had a huge object on her chest.

This figure, this posture, reminds people of the classic character Shiranui Dance (Tongyan Juru) in The King of Fighters.

In front of him was an old man with meticulously combed hair and a gray Japanese-style suit, who looked to be in his early fifties, but Zhou Ping felt that his actual age should be sixty.

This person is very well maintained, his face is full of red light, he is in good spirits, and he came with a beautiful box, and it is unknown what it contains.

In front of the right hand is a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, wearing a handmade suit of great value, with a short head and a resolute face, he looks quite imposing.

As he looked behind him, that is, Zhou Ping's right hand direction, was a young woman about twenty-four or five years old, dressed in black, with a bit of a visual sense of the surviving series.

She was chatting with a little girl of five or six years old next to her, with a very standard Japanese accent, and her voice seemed soft and gentle.

Zhou Ping turned his head and looked behind his seat, hehe, they were all familiar faces.

At that moment, a series of pleasant Japanese announcements sounded on the radio in the cabin.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Japan XXX flight from San Francisco International Airport to Tokyo Narita Airport. ”

"The estimated flight time in the air is 11 hours and 20 minutes, the flight altitude is 10,000 meters, and the flight speed is 750 kilometers per hour on average. ”

"In order to ensure the normal operation of the aircraft navigation and communication system, please do not use mobile phones, remote control toys, electronic game consoles, electronic audio receivers and other electronic devices during take-off and landing......"

After a series of announcements about security, it was repeated in standard English.

Regarding the broadcast, Zhou Ping said that there was no problem.

On this trip, he didn't bring anything other than all the documents he needed, even a change of clothes.

Because Zhou Ping knew that the careful Keiko Kawashima would definitely prepare him properly.

After the broadcast ended, with the roar of the engine, the plane began to move slowly.

At this time, I don't know if it was because of the psychological effect, an illusion generated, Zhou Ping felt that a faint heavy atmosphere began to spread in the air.

The accident occurred less than a quarter of an hour after takeoff, because of a bird collision incident, which caused the windshield of the cockpit of the aircraft to break, and eventually caused the plane to crash.

All passengers, including the crew, survived the entire flight.

Silently calculating the time in his heart, Zhou Ping's hand involuntarily clenched into a fist.

As the aircraft gradually accelerated, it finally successfully broke away from the runway with a strong push back feeling and entered the continuous climb stage.

Five minutes passed, and Zhou Ping suddenly felt distraught, so much so that the time for silent calculation was already a little messy.

So, he tugged at the cuff of his left hand and his eyes fell on Patek Fili's dial.

10 minutes ......

13 minutes ......

14 minutes ......

Just as it was about to point to 15 minutes.

Boom!

A drum-like roar faintly came from the cockpit, and then the fuselage jolted twice as if it had encountered an invisible wave of air.

At the same time, Zhou Ping also felt the change in the air pressure in the cabin, but because of the thick cockpit door, it was not too strong.

Realizing that something had happened, Zhou Ping immediately loosened his seat belt and quickly rushed to the door of the cockpit and banged.

"Open the door, open the door quickly!"

With this move, he immediately attracted the attention of the passengers in the entire first class.

After all, unwittingly, the turbulence of the plane when it encounters the troposphere does not seem to be much to the crowd who often fly around.

The beautiful stewardess Kyoko Yamaguchi, who was sitting opposite, changed her face suddenly when she saw this, and while unbuckling her seat belt, she said loudly to Zhou Ping: "I'm sorry, sir, please leave the cockpit door and return to your seat, this is very dangerous." ”

Ignoring the stewardess's dissuasion, Zhou Ping knocked on the door and found that there was no reaction inside, so he kicked it hard with his foot.

This move immediately caused dissatisfaction among everyone in the entire first-class cabin, and they couldn't help but accuse one after another, and some of them had even started to blow up.

Especially the young man who originally seemed to be quiet on the left hand of his seat was even more barking like a mad dog, as if he had just been abused by a few black uncles.

Zhou Ping didn't have the time to pay attention to the shouts of these ignorant people, but now he is racing against death, every second counts!

Seeing this, the young man couldn't help but loosen his seat belt, wanting to step forward to stop Zhou Ping's move.

Unfortunately, he didn't have that ability.

In the change of air pressure and the constant turbulence of the plane, he could not even stand on his feet, and just stood up and sat down again.

The child-faced girl was holding the book tightly with both hands, staring at Zhou Ping with wide eyes.

If the eye could shoot bullets, it is estimated that Zhou Ping would be riddled with holes by now.

The old man in front of Zhou Ping's seat couldn't help but start persuading Zhou Ping to hurry back to his position, it was normal to encounter bumps during the flight.

If he insists on going his own way, it will bring trouble to flight safety and eventually harm others and himself.

As for the middle-aged man who looked like a superior person, and the young woman with a child, they all chose to stand by coldly.

Listening to the noise of the people behind him, Zhou Ping couldn't help but erupt, and suddenly turned around and shouted: "You idiots! The plane has been in an accident, do you still think it's a normal turbulence!"

"I'm a veteran pilot, and from experience, it's a good idea to hit a bird and the windshield shatters and the air pressure drops. ”

"In this case, the pilot in the cockpit will be injured in ten times, and he will not be able to complete the emergency landing at all, if I am not allowed to enter the cabin again, you will all die, and all of you will fall into meat from this 10,000-meter altitude, understand?"

When he said this, Zhou Ping stared at Yamaguchi Kyoko.

Since 911 in the United States, countries have greatly improved and upgraded the safety level of the cabin, so if you want to open the door from the outside, you must get the cooperation of the crew.

It's a pity that although Zhou Ping's words quieted down some people, more people didn't listen to them at all, and still blamed and even abused there.

However, the middle-aged man in front of him also seemed to feel that something was wrong, and his brows were deeply locked, but he didn't make any moves, and still looked at Zhou Ping silently.

Do not support or condemn!

As for the young woman with the little girl, she couldn't help but hold the girl tightly in her arms at this moment.

Her eyes were closed, her face pale with nervousness and fear, her head bowed, and she whispered something quickly in the child's ear.

The little girl still seemed to be a little unafraid, blinking and looking at Zhou Ping curiously with big eyes.

He turned around and kicked a few more times, but there was still no reaction inside, and at the same time, the plane shook again.

This time, the shaking became more and more violent, like an old truck jolting up and down a pothole-ridden dirt floor.

In an instant, the accusations and curses in the cabin came to an abrupt end, followed by panicked screams.

The person who was still angrily scolding and accusing Zhou Ping, recalling the words just now, gradually changed from questioning to uneasy, from uneasy to frightened, and then from frightened to deep despair!

The girl with a huge chest was holding the book in her hand, her whole body was trembling slightly, and she couldn't help but shed two lines of crystal tears in her eyes.

The young woman and the little girl beside her hugged each other tightly, face to face, and kept talking about something.

The little girl, who was originally quite curious, was so frightened that she couldn't coax it.

As for the sissy man, he waved his hands and shouted hysterically from his seat: "Why, why is this happening, I'm still so young, I don't want to die......! I'm still a virgin, I'm not reconciled!"

Compared to the mania of the young man, the old man's reaction seemed calm.

He lay on the couch with his eyes closed, and seemed calm about the fact that the plane was shaking more and more.

However, if you look closely, you can still see that the muscles on his face twitch twice from time to time, and his hands are also clutching his clothes tightly.

It seems that this seemingly calm old man's inner activities are not as calm as they appear on the outside.

Only the middle-aged man seemed more calm at this time, and asked loudly, "Sir, can you go in to help?"

Hearing the question later, Zhou Ping said without replying: "I said, I am a senior pilot, in this situation, if I am allowed to enter, maybe we still have a glimmer of hope for survival." ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately said in a deep voice to Kyoko Yamaguchi, whose face was pale and there were tears in his eyes: "How can I get in from the outside? Tell him quickly!"

As a flight attendant, Miss Kyoko is very frightened in her heart, but her good professionalism makes her have to show a strong and calm performance.

"The cabin door is now closed, and there is a cipher on the door, with fingerprint recognition. If necessary, the flight attendant can press the # key to send a request to the person inside to enter the cabin. Or press and hold for 30 seconds, and if the person inside does not refuse, the hatch will open automatically. She replied in one breath.

This is a multiple-choice question, if you press and hold for 30 seconds and wait for the door to open automatically, no one knows what will happen during this period.

If you press the request to enter the cabin, there will be extra time to save the door in time.

Hearing this, Zhou Ping did not hesitate, without saying a word, he walked over and hugged Yamaguchi Kyoko, and pressed the # button on the cabin door with her thumb.

After waiting for three seconds, there was no response.

Then without Zhou Ping's hands, Kyoko Yamaguchi is already ready to make the second choice.

At this moment, the plane is no longer bumping, but leaning forward slightly, as if a roller coaster has reached the top and is ready to dive!

The entire first-class cabin suddenly boiled like boiling water, scolding, crying, making noise, roaring, and the passengers in the economy class behind were also noisy.

Some people who are a little more sensible and have not completely collapsed have begun to take out their mobile phones and write their last words to their families......

Just as Kyoko Yamaguchi's thumb was pressed again, the cockpit door slowly opened.

This was accompanied by a strong change in air pressure, and in an instant, the plane shook even more.

The oxygen mask fell off his head, and all kinds of things in the first-class cabin were blown everywhere, and many people were hit.

Suddenly, the first-class cabin was in chaos, and the cries, shouts, and prayers merged.

found that he was really facing a life-and-death crisis, and the old man who seemed to be calm was no exception, muttering constantly in his mouth, as if begging for the protection of some heavenly god!

Just kidding, if prayer had been useful, the world would have been peaceful long ago!

On the contrary, although the middle-aged man's face was pale, he still maintained considerable restraint, and kept asking everyone to stay calm, put on an oxygen mask first, don't panic, don't move!

Zhou Ping secretly admired, it was really a character!

However, seeing that the cockpit door opened, Zhou Ping pushed Yamaguchi Kyoko to the seat, fastened her seat belt, and then squeezed into the cockpit step by step against the strong air pressure, and then immediately closed the hatch.

Coming to the cockpit, he took a quick look at everything in the cab.

The entire right windshield has been severely cracked, with a basketball-sized hole in the middle.

The captain had tilted his head and lay motionless on the pilot's seat, bleeding profusely, and the co-pilot was also lying in his position with his face covered in blood.

The only observer left not far from the hatch was also covered in blood.

But it seems that he is still a little conscious.

If I'm not mistaken, he's the one who opened the door.

He glanced at Zhou Ping deeply, and said with difficulty: "Please!"

Zhou Ping didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with him at all, so he came to the main driver step by step, pulled out the main driver who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, fixed him firmly to the side, and then sat down against the wind pressure.

Looking at the height of 8,384 meters displayed on the instrument, I couldn't help but curse in my heart: Nima, it's almost 10,000 meters in the air, no wonder the wind pressure is so strong, and it's very cold.

At this moment, the front windshield could no longer withstand the pressure and fell off with a bang.

At the moment when it fell off, some unfixed things in the cabin shot towards Zhou Ping like darts.

He wanted to dodge, but the space was too small for him to dodge at all, so he could only move in a small area.

There were two pops, and there was a hot stinging pain in the shoulders and arms, but fortunately, they were all skin injuries, and there was nothing big for Zhou Ping except for the pain.

As the glass fell off, the vision in front of Zhou Ping also widened.

Under the wind pressure like a knife, Zhou Ping reached out and pulled up the nose that had begun to dive downward.

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