As the plane flew smoothly above the dark clouds, the seatbelt lights went out and the flight attendants pushed the trolleys and brought drinks and food to the passengers.

This seemingly new trailblazer airline is small and travels the path of a low-cost airline, but the drinks and food are unexpectedly plentiful.

Jack hesitated, but also loosened his seat belt, no matter what, filling his stomach is the most important thing, if something really happens, he can't be a starving ghost.

Although the steak in business class was microwaved, it tasted okay, and Jack asked for a glass of gin to suppress the shock.

Anyway, it's already above 10,000 meters in the air, and the system doesn't give him a flying skill or anything, so he can turn him into a superman, so I can only look forward to the strength of the fallen brother, and I must start the plot after I land.

Whether it is the fall of Tokyo or the fall of Los Angeles, it is better than having an accident in the sky.

But apparently Jack's expectations were disappointed, and as the plane jolted slightly, the ding-dong prompt sounded, and the voice of the captain fell into the cabin again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am the captain of the plane, the seat belt indicator has been lit, please sit in place and fasten your seat belt, thank you."

At the same time, the push on the back increased slightly, and Jack was keenly aware that the plane was gaining altitude, but the clouds around him were still getting denser.

Someone does not know that at low latitudes, the height of the troposphere is not more than 10,000 meters, but more than 17,000 kilometers, or 56,000 feet.

When crossing low latitudes, no passenger plane can fly above the troposphere and into the relatively safe stratosphere bottom, and in case of abnormal weather, it is usually only possible to choose to detour, or try to cross it from above.

Outside the portholes, the raindrops were getting heavier and louder, crackling against the glass, and the lightning was getting denser and denser in the dark clouds that seemed to cling to the belly of the plane, just like over Berlin in 1945.

As the plane kept jolting, Jack's heart gradually rose to his throat, his clean face began to look ugly, and passengers in the direction of economy class let out bursts of exclamations from time to time.

There was a loud bang, a huge lightning bolt lit up outside the porthole, the plane shook up and down violently, and a flight attendant let out an exclamation, accompanied by the sound of several heavy objects falling to the ground.

Jack grabbed Jiejie's hand, the healing technique in his hand was ready to start, something really happened, as long as it didn't disintegrate on the spot, or directly slapped on the sea or the ground, he was confident to take her to the end.

Fortunately, there was no danger, and as the turbulence gradually slowed down, the plane finally resumed its smooth flight.

There was the sound of female passengers sobbing and the sound of people vomiting in the cabin behind, Jack turned his head to look back, the curtain separating business class and economy class had just been opened, and the two female flight attendants had loosened their seat belts and were walking towards economy class.

The luggage racks above some seats in economy class had just been shaken open, and several small suitcases had fallen to the ground, and the crew members were whispering to comfort the panicked passengers while stuffing the dropped suitcases back.

The seat belt indicator did not go out for a long time, and the flight attendant quickly returned after packing up his things and put himself back on his seat belt.

"Look, Jack." Jiejie suddenly motioned for Jack to look out of the porthole.

I saw that under the right side of the plane, a huge vortex of dark clouds was slowly turning, and dense lightning flashes came and went, illuminating it clearly.

This is a tropical storm that has just been born, and the apocalyptic scene is probably something that an ordinary person will never be able to witness in his lifetime, and of course, Jack is not happy that he is so "lucky".

Several passengers sitting in the window seat on the right side of the plane also noticed this strange sight and let out a burst of exclamations.

Soon after, a "ding-dong" sound was heard, the seatbelt indicator light finally went out, and everyone in the cabin breathed a sigh of relief.

Jack let go of his grip on Jiejie's hand and found that each other's palms were covered with cold sweat.

A female flight attendant loosened her seat belt and was just about to stand up, when suddenly lightning and thunder thundered outside the cabin again, and the whole fuselage trembled violently, and then the seat belt indicator light lit up again.

Just as everyone's hearts were being pulled up again, an incomparably dazzling electric light suddenly emerged from the cockpit at the head of the plane, and a ball of lightning the size of a basketball traveled all the way down the corridor between the seats at an extremely fast speed, and finally disappeared into the tail of the plane.

"What's that?"

"Damn, I can't see anything."

"What kind of monster is that, it's getting into the plane."

"Is it an alien?"

At the same time as the passengers screamed, the lights in the cabin suddenly went out, followed by a violent up-and-down jolt, and everyone felt weightless.

In an instant, everyone's hearts seemed to reach their throats, and the physical kind of ass seemed to be about to leave their seats in the next second, and if it weren't for the seat belts, some people might have hit the ceiling.

"Isabella!" The purser, Bonnie, let out a scream.

Jack looked back to see that the female flight attendant, who hadn't had time to put her seatbelt back on, had collapsed in the hallway, her neck flexing at a strange angle.

"Damn, is she still alive?"

On the other side, the Interpol named Kalam hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt and wanted to step forward to check the situation.

"Get back to your seat and fasten your seatbelt!" Bonnie screamed as she reminded the kind-hearted Interpol.

The feeling of weightlessness came again, this time not only was the jolting more intense than before, but the plane was visibly tilted to one side.

Jack struck in time, grabbed Interpol's arm, and dragged him back before his head hit the ceiling.

"She's dead, sit back and fasten your seatbelts, now is not the time for you to be reckless."

The plane was still jolting, and the almost uncontrollable urge to urinate meant that the airliner had been diving downward, and the cabin was already filled with cries and screams.

There was an ominous humming sound from the fuselage of the plane, as if it would break in the next second.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a century, and it seemed like only a few minutes, the weightlessness disappeared, and the lights in the cabin came on again, only this time it became a yellow emergency light.

Although the fuselage was still jolting, the terrifying hum was finally gone.

Feeling the discomfort from the eardrum in his ears due to the change in air pressure, Jack judged that the plane had dropped a large altitude just now.

At this time, the purser Bonnie bravely unbuckled her seat belt, stumbled to the body of the stewardess, touched her carotid artery, and then covered her mouth, swallowed her grief, and let out a low cry of sorrow.

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