Chapter 492: Misfortune is not a one-way street

Zhou Chen naturally didn't say such a sentence out of conceit and pretence.

Instead, he used this sentence to wake up the sluggish co-pilot on the side.

The co-pilot and co-pilot can play a huge auxiliary role in many cases.

Naturally, he can't be left languishing.

Sure enough, after hearing Zhou Chen's words, the co-pilot also swept away the previous decline.

The fighting spirit bloomed again in his eyes.

Men have a desire to win, especially in front of their peers, who is willing to admit defeat.

Zhou Chen looked at his age and had such pride, it would be too embarrassing for him to cringe and wince.

But in the next moment, his ambition was quickly destroyed.

Because Zhou Chen didn't slow down, he didn't care about those rolling lightning bolts, and moved quickly in the clouds.

A white electric light struck, and the co-pilot closed his eyes in some pain.

For the first time, he felt that death was so close to him.

But the imaginary electric shock did not come, but a strong sense of weightlessness came.

"What are you doing, parameters!"

Zhou Chen began to be a little dissatisfied with this pig teammate.

It's okay to be stunned for a while, after all, it happened suddenly.

It's endless.

The co-pilot also quickly sobered up and recovered under Zhou Chen's reprimand.

"At a height of 4,000 meters and a speed of 900 kilometers per hour, it is expected that it will take ...... to get out of the cumulonimbus zone"

"Three minutes!"

The co-pilot couldn't believe his eyes for a moment.

It was like a great enemy before, and Cumulonimbus clouds are actually about to get through it!

Immediately overjoyed.

What could be more fortunate than not dying?

But soon, his joy turned to despair.

"Ahead, there is a crosswind!"

The co-pilot's voice was already filled with desperation.

Zhou Chen's hand rushing through the cumulonimbus clouds was very admirable.

If it were him, it wouldn't be surprising even if it was so safe to leave.

But at this time, it encountered a crosswind.

Although the wind is a symbol of gentleness in many cases, some literati have compared the wind to a woman's gentle hand.

But Crosswind is not a gentle little girl.

If you encounter it at the airport, it will delay take-off and landing.

And now it's really time to face it head-on.

Zhou Chen also looked like he was facing a great enemy.

It's okay to face this thunderbolt, after all, it is visible, and it is not difficult to dodge it with the driving skills provided by his "all-round driver".

But the wind is invisible.

Even Zhou Chen didn't dare to say that he would definitely be able to step over.

However, it is man-made.

Zhou Chen was already calm and calm, as if he was not driving in a dangerous cumulonimbus cloud, but on a cloudless sunny day.

Zhou Chen just said a word.

"Tell me when you yaw."

Then he rushed forward again.

The wind tore at the plane.

The co-pilot's mood couldn't help but get nervous again.

Many air crashes are caused by the wings of airplanes being torn apart by the wind.

In strong winds, the instrument will fail due to the magnetic field, and human judgment will also be disturbed.

The only thing that can be relied on is excellent operation and the help of experience.

At this moment, the plane is like a flat boat in a tsunami.

It can be swallowed by the sea at any moment.

It is even possible to be overturned by the next wave and never get up again.

But this leaf boat has always existed.

Zhou Chen clenched the operating lever, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

At the prompting of the co-pilot, he changed his position several times, and finally rushed out of this cumulonimbus cloud.

The co-pilot was finally relieved.

Trembling and staggering from his seat.

Although only ten minutes had passed, it felt as if ten hours had passed for him.

The huge pressure made him urinate at once, and he was ready to go to the bathroom.

But before he could take a few steps, he knelt down with a weak leg.

Compared with his unbearable avoidance, Zhou Chen seemed much calmer.

Although the disaster is over, it does not mean that the matter is over.

Although there is nothing wrong with the plane on the surface, this does not mean that the interior of the aircraft is also safe and sound.

Sure enough, Zhou Chen checked the parameters of the plane one by one and soon found something wrong.

"Co-pilot, did you fill up your tank when you took off?"

The co-pilot was also stunned by Zhou Chen's sudden question.

But it soon reflected.

"Of course it's filled, every time the plane takes off, it fills up with fuel."

Hearing this, Zhou Chen's face became even more serious.

Seeing this, the co-pilot thought that Zhou Chen didn't believe it, and hurriedly added on the side:

"It's really full, and I've checked it several times!"

With a bang, Zhou Chen's heart sank suddenly.

Now it's a problem.

Proficient in acting, he naturally saw that the other party was not lying, so Zhou Chen was so desperate.

"Maybe it's thunder, maybe it's a strong wind, maybe it's the plane itself, in short, the amount of fuel in the tank is abnormal, and it's probably because the fuel tank is broken."

The co-pilot couldn't believe Zhou Chen's words, and he didn't go to the toilet.

He paused to the screen, but soon he came up with the same answer as Zhou Chen.

But he didn't give up, and after calculating the fuel consumption, he looked at the map again.

Finally, he knelt on the ground in despair.

"It's over, you won't be able to get to the airport anyway."

"The fuel is not enough to fly to the nearest airport!"

Zhou Chen also kept silent.

It's just that he doesn't give up hope easily, but looks at the map and thinks.

At this moment, the plane is located in the Yellow Sea, which can be said to be only one step away from China.

But at the current rate of fuel consumption, this step is out of reach.

Zhou Chen gritted his teeth, "Forced landing at sea!" ”

The co-pilot's eyes lit up slightly, but they quickly went out.

Forced landings at sea are indeed feasible and have been successful.

But the success rate is really less than one percent.

The danger is obvious.

Moreover, the forced landing at sea also requires the cooperation of passengers, and how to reassure passengers is also a problem.

What's more, planes are now only twenty minutes away from running out of fuel at most.

He couldn't even imagine completing a forced landing at sea in such a short time.

But it was such a foolish idea that he had no intention of objecting to.

One is because he knows that there is no other way than this one at the moment.

But another more important reason is that he believes in Zhou Chen.

This man had performed a miracle in front of him, and until this time his eyes were still full of determination.

How can such a person not be impressive.

Immediately the machine was operated and the communication began.

And the object of contact is naturally the Huaxia Navy.

"Hello? Here is flight ZC8888, we need in your territorial waters"