Chapter 69: Crashing into the Plane (Part 2)

Refining an airplane into a flying sword in a short period of time was only Ye Yang who could come up with such a crazy idea.

In order to buy time for himself, the moment Ye Yang's divine sense spilled out, most of the power in his body also rushed out at the same time, forming a soft inclined "slope" under the plane.

The ramp has only one function, that is, to slowly "straighten" the vertically falling fuselage to allow the aircraft to return to level.

In this way, the plane relies on the huge inertia and the remaining engines that are still running, and at least it can fly autonomously for a period of time without crashing directly.

But there are big risks, because there is no one to drive and the direction is not fixed, and it is not impossible to collide with other planes or extremely high mountains or something.

That will lead to an even greater catastrophe.

Ye Yang used his strength to guide the plane to fly in parallel, while constantly accelerating the speed of the Divine Refining Plane.

After more than ten seconds, the plane finally returned to its normal flight attitude after descending diagonally for a while.

It's just that at this time, the plane is still flying shaky, and it is not normal at first glance.

No, can it be normal, the glass in the cockpit of the plane is all broken.

Four engines on the wings on both sides, one of which smoked non-stop.

"Oh my God, your plane is flying horizontally again, and we're saved!"

"yes, did the captain pull the plane up again? Great!"

"I hope we land safely!"

This was discovered when the plane was back on level, and the passengers were back naturally lying in their seats.

They immediately became cheering, which was a good change, at least they found that the "driver" was trying, but why didn't the driver speak out to reassure everyone?

Several flight attendants outside the cabin were also overjoyed.

They had thought that something was wrong in the cockpit, but now it seemed that the captain was still "manipulating" the plane, otherwise the plane would not have pulled itself up.

But after they radioed the cockpit a few more times, they found that there was still no answer.

After thinking about it, the purser among the several flight attendants took out the key to the cockpit and opened the cockpit door directly.

The next moment, a huge air flow instantly entered the cabin from the cockpit hall, and the air pressure in the cabin changed suddenly.

The faces of several flight attendants instantly became bloodless, and the small caps on their heads were directly wrapped in the air current, and rushed out of the cabin and flew high into the air through the cockpit, and soon disappeared.

"Damn it!"

Ye Yang, who was refining the aircraft, frowned.

At the moment when several flight attendants were about to be "dragged out" of the plane by the turbulence, the little remaining strength in Ye Yang's body flew out again and turned into an invisible big hand to drag several flight attendants.

At the same time, he slammed the hatch with his big hand, and the huge force made a big handprint dent on the hatch, and it was so strong that the cockpit hatch, which was almost impossible to close, was forcibly sealed again.

"Ahem"

Several flight attendants who survived the catastrophe sat on the ground, and they didn't care about showing their black silk heels, and their eyes were full of fear.

Almost, almost they were swept away.

At an altitude of more than 7,000 meters, they will surely die even if they fall into the sea like this.

Not to mention the mountains all around, where does the sea come from.

Immediately afterward, they all thought of what they saw inside when they opened the cockpit door, and they couldn't help but despair again.

"Dead ...... Dead?" A stewardess said with a shudder, her eyes blank.

"Hmm....... Dead....... "The purser turned pale, "and besides, the instruments in the cockpit were all in tatters." ”

Obviously, the moment they opened the cockpit, they still saw the tragedy inside.

"But........ The plane was obviously pulled up. There was a long-legged flight attendant with infinite doubts on her face, "The main pilot and co-pilot should have been killed at the moment of the huge impact before, but how could the plane be pulled back into a horizontal flight state?"

Several flight attendants and the crew who hurried from one seat all looked at each other.

What the hell is alive?

Suddenly, the eyes of several of them lit up almost at the same time, and they turned their heads at the same time, locking their eyes on Ye Yang, who was still sitting cross-legged.

"Could it be him?"

At this moment, they thought of the experience of being rescued by Ye Yang for the first time, and then thought of the inexplicable power that dragged them back to the cabin.

They were almost certain that it was Ye Yang who had just saved them.

If there was another person present who could pull back the plane that had dived down, then this person must be Ye Yang.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the wings on both sides of the plane changed again.

Four engines were already broken, and the remaining three seemed to be working without much damage.

But at this moment, the destruction of the cockpit finally affected the remaining aircraft engines.

Two of the three engines stopped spinning again, and the last remaining one slowed down, as if it could stop at any moment.

"Oh my God!"

Once again, the passengers' hearts sank to the valley, and they saw what was going on in the cockpit when the cockpit door opened.

The captain and co-pilot are dead, the cockpit is almost completely destroyed, and even if there is a person who can fly a plane here, it is useless.

"It's dead...... This time it's a dead ......" pessimism spread again.

"If another plane hits ....... at this time," a passenger lay weakly in his seat, took out his mobile phone and began to write a suicide note.

Sometimes, I have to admit that the crow's beak and Murphy's theorem really exist.

Ten seconds later, a Jiang Airlines plane burst out of the clouds and flew straight towards their Sichuan Airlines passenger plane.

In the distance, in the cockpit of the Jianghang plane, the main pilot and co-pilot had a "ghost" expression on their faces.

The cockpit system constantly alerts and prompts to reduce altitude, apparently the aircraft's sensors have detected something.

"Grass, how did the Sichuan Airlines plane on the other side start?" No matter how deep the cultivation is, the captain as the main pilot can't help but scold his mother at this time.

Although it is not impossible to collide in a straight line at the same airspace height, it can definitely only be described as rare.

It's not driving, how can there be so many straight collisions.

And he has been flying the plane for so long, and this route has also flown countless times, but I don't know when there will be one more flight.

Besides, there was no notice on the radio.

"Brother Li, I'll go, I'm not mistaken, there seems to be smoke coming from an engine on that plane.

"That's right, hurry up and contact the air traffic control command center. The main driver said calmly.

Chenzhou, ground tower command center.

The leadership of the airport was all in place, and everyone was staring at the big screen with a solemn face, on which was the integration of information such as flight route maps for each flight.

"How could you have disappeared for no reason. A middle-aged man with a Chinese character face had an ugly face, and he said to the air traffic control officer in front of him: "Don't stop contacting jn1052 for a moment." ”

At this moment, a staff member hurriedly ran over, "There is news, there is news from Jianzhou Air Traffic Control that HNA NM1328 has found a Sichuan Airlines plane with damaged engines, which is suspected to be JN1052." ”