Like the last time 100,000 years ago, the fat dun was in a hurry, and his fingers were pressed on the keyboard quickly, wanting to change this sad fate, even if he couldn't change it, at least he would fall down for a while, and he would be more comfortable. . .

"The spacecraft enters the atmosphere of the underworld".

The computer said that this time it was not Lisa, but an unfamiliar female voice and entered the atmosphere of the underworld.

It shows that they have successfully broken out of the black hole, but they should not be taken lightly, and the matter is not over at all.

In Fat Dun's mind, he seemed to remember a terrible scene that had happened before, the spaceship rushed out of the atmosphere, completely out of control, and almost crashed.

Fortunately, Master Xuan Yizi helped, so there was no crash...

But now, if the spaceship really gets out of control again, who will come to help these "poor people"...

Fat Dun shook his head, throwing all the bad thoughts out of his head, he could only pray now, hoping that history would not repeat itself.

However, he seems to have forgotten the saying, that what has been done will be done again, and what has been done will be done again.

"The vertical distance of the spacecraft from the ground is 10,000 meters".

On the computer screen, numbers and a model of the Xuanwu spaceship were displayed, and the unfamiliar female voice sounded, reminding them that they still had a distance of 10,000 meters.

After 10,000 meters, if the spacecraft does not get out of control, then the people on the same ship of the spacecraft will be safe and sound.

If the spaceship gets out of control, then there is only one end for the spaceship, the plane is destroyed and people die。。。。。。

"The spacecraft must make an emergency landing, everyone fasten their seat belts".

Fat Dun tapped the keyboard left and right, activating the seat belt of the spaceship's seat.

With a soft sound, the seat belt on the seat automatically popped out, protecting the other Ultra Beast Warriors。。。。。。

History seems to be repeating itself, I don't know if this time is happy or bad, whether it will be as safe and sound as last time, or another bad guess.

"Turn on the balance tail".

Fat Dun pressed a button as he spoke.

I heard a sound, and the tail behind the Xuanwu spacecraft outside was opened, and the top of the tail pointed to the rear。。。。。。

Open the Tripod.

Fat Dun pressed another button and said.

However, this time, the result was the opposite of what he had guessed.

The prop only moved twice, and then stopped, and it didn't open at all, which inevitably made his heart fall to the bottom.

"It's over, the pressure is too great, the tripod can't be deployed, and it's all over this time."

Fat Dun held his head and screamed in despair, and his mouth became an "O" shape.

Suddenly, he thought of the one 100,000 years ago, as if the tripod had not been opened because of the pressure of the underworld.

He couldn't help shouting: "History really repeats itself, how can there be so many coincidences in this world、!!! ”

It's not that he is too fragile in his heart, but this time, in his heart, he feels that the hope of living is very slim。。。。。。

"The vertical distance of the spacecraft from the ground is one kilometer".

The unfamiliar female voice spoke.

Fat Dun continued to tap desperately on the keyboard.

It is said that when people are on the verge of death, they will always have a strong will to survive, and I think Fat Dun is like this, because he is more than three times faster than usual when he taps the keyboard.

"Nine hundred meters, eight hundred meters, seven hundred meters, six hundred meters..."

The strange female voice now sounded like the magic sound of death in Fat Dun's ears, and his heart was completely tense, holding his head and shouting, and he was at a loss.

History really repeats itself, I don't know, if you fall this time, will you still be alive?

。。。。。。

"Four hundred meters, three hundred meters, two hundred meters..."

The unfamiliar female voice continued.

The distance between the ship and the ground shrank shorter and shorter as he said, and finally, it was about to hit the ground。。。。。。

"Ah, the plane crashed。。。"

Fat Dun hugged Baboo who was flying around, and closed his eyes in fright, waiting for the judgment of fate。。。。。。

(To be continued)