It's an old plane, and it looks like a small cargo plane has been converted from a retirement.

One pilot, one tour guide, seven tourists, a total of nine people in the plane.

Interestingly, except for the pilot and tour guide, all seven passengers were of yellow race.

Two sticks.

The other five, including Zhang Jing, are all from a big country.

"Hello."

Across the aisle, a handsome young man with a combed hair greeted Zhang Jing in Mandarin, "You're not a stick man, are you?"

"It's not." Zhang Jing also replied in Mandarin,

"My name is Guo Xiaoyang," the young man stretched out his hand to Zhang Jing as he spoke, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Not wanting to engage in useless socializing, and not being polite, Zhang Jing stretched out his hand to shake the other party, and smiled slightly, "Nice to meet you."

Zhang Jing did not introduce his name.

Guo Xiaoyang felt the distance, but he didn't plan to give up, it was really too punctual for the two female companions around Zhang Jing.

One blonde, the other redheaded, looks very appetizing.

"Our family runs an import car business in Dalian," Guo Xiaoyang chatted, "If you plan to buy a car, you can come to me and give you the cost price."

In the spirit of saying good things without money, Zhang Jing praised, "This is a good business, Wishing you prosperity."

Guo Xiaoyang was speechless, he felt that Zhang Jing was not in the way.

Jin Nana sat by the window, although she couldn't understand Mandarin, she could see that Zhang Jing didn't want to have more intersections with strangers.

took the initiative to break the siege and interjected, "The sky is beautiful outside."

Zhang Jing followed Jin Nana's gaze and looked out the window, the sunset was at the end of Hokkaido, about to set.

Because of the light, Zhang Jing noticed that Jin Nana's hair and face were even more beautiful at this moment, like a fairy descending to earth.

In fact, these are all illusions, Jin Nana smokes and drinks, and is almost proficient in everything, and has nothing to do with fairies.

The train is running in his head, and the next second his attention is shifted from Kim Nana to the wings.

The engine was fine, but for unknown reasons it began to turn red, and it was getting redder and redder at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Kim Nana, Kim so-ji, and other passengers also found problems.

Before everyone could react further, the red-hot engine exploded with a bang, and more than half of the wings were blown off.

Then there was a sound of a string of metal shards hitting the fuselage.

Everyone was stunned, and Zhang Jing was also stunned, the first time he experienced this kind of thing, there was no plan at all.

"Don't be afraid, please fasten your seat belts," the tour guide Da Mao comforted in English, "I'll ask the pilot about the situation, if the plane crashes, our company will give free skydiving sightseeing services."

Zhang Jing: ". . .

Everyone: ". . .

What is the saying?

"It's free, it's the most expensive."

The tour guide lady walked to the cockpit, and Zhang Jing looked at the other wing of the plane.

Luckily, it's still there.

The guide returned and shouted in English from the cabin:

"The pilot said this is just a minor problem, please don't worry, we will definitely land safely, but just in case, please put on your parachute in advance, it is right behind your heels."

It can be seen that the tour guide is really not worried, but the seven tourists are really worried.

I feel like my heart is in my throat and will jump out at any time.

"Are we going to die?" Jin Nana lowered her head and took out a parachute from under her seat and asked Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing didn't know, depending on the situation, the travel company had already prepared, otherwise it would not have put the parachute under the seat.

"Listen, everybody," shouted the tour guide, "if you jump off a plane, remember to count the numbers, and be sure to wait until four to five seconds before you open the parachute."

"I won't use a parachute!" Guo Xiaoyang protested loudly, "I want to complain about your company!"

"Please stay calm," the tour guide company is unreliable, the tour guide is not bad, and he tried his best to explain, "It will open in five seconds."

The umbrella is meant to prevent you from colliding with other people, or with aircraft debris."

"In addition, there are two parachutes in the umbrella bag, one long and one short, one front and one back;

There is no such thing as not being able to open it, as long as you are calm enough, you have a high chance of surviving the jump."

"What if you fall overboard?" Kim so-ji, who dyed red hair, asked urgently.

"We're near Hokkaido right now," the guide explained, "and there are a lot of boats nearby."

The tour guide said a lot and thought it through.

However.

Just as everyone was about to experience a free tour, the plane had already flown over Kunashir Island, followed by a rather bumpy landing. c

In the end, the pilot relied on one engine and landed the plane firmly on the runway.

No one died, and no one was injured.

For the rest of their lives, everyone followed the guide to leave the military airport.

Due to special reasons, there are few inhabitants on Kunashir Island, and naturally there is no civil airport.

Before dark, Zhang Jing and everyone followed the guide to a villa built next to a cliff with their backs to the sea.

"Originally, this was a property owned by the oil lords," the tour guide explained, "and it was later changed to the name of the local yamen, and now it is leased by our company to receive tourists."

Because of being frightened too much in the sky, including Zhang Jing, now everyone just wants to have a stable place to sleep.

Wooden houses are also available, mansions are the best.

Step into the front yard of the mansion, where marble floors and fountain sculptures are everywhere.

Although it is neglected, it can still be seen that its former owner should be very glorious.

After passing through the front yard and coming to the main house, looking at the tall building, no one can help but marvel at its ingenious design and expensive materials.

How rich must the people who built such a good house in such a place be?

Stepping into the interior of the main house, there are intricately carved and luxuriously decorated, so some people feel that the trip is worth it.

Zhang Jing looked at everything in front of him, as a treasure hunter, he thought more.

"Every bedroom here has a bath," the guide exclaimed, "but there is only one master bedroom, and lots need to be drawn to decide who will enjoy it for the next six nights."

Prepared, the tour guide picked up a stick holder that had been placed on the table.

Under normal circumstances, each person draws one, but Zhang Jing can draw four tickets because one person buys four tickets and lets the plane take off immediately.

Not surprisingly, he managed to draw to the master bedroom.

The master bedroom is on the third floor, a luxurious and large space with a dome and a view of the starry sky.

The bed was empty, the sheets were right next to it, and you had to make your own.

Continue the tour.

Then there is the cloakroom, which is divided into upper and lower floors, a total of about 100 square meters.

The interior is subdivided into jewelry area, hat area, underwear area, coat area and many more.

It can be seen that the owner of the house is a particular person.

It's a pity that the huge space, which should be full of luxury goods, is completely empty and desolate.

The study room of more than sixty square meters is also empty, only tables and chairs.

The bathroom is big enough to ride a bike.

Inside there is a shower area, a bath where you can swim, and a small sauna room.

Finally.

As a treasure hunter with a keen sense, Zhang Jing found a difference here.