Chapter 282: Excuse me, will anyone fly a plane? (Ling Meng 100,000 rewards plus more)
This dream was not affected by the onion and the pink karma.
Only Song Shuhang was confused, and once again saw the spectacular city of the sky.
How could you see this city in the air inexplicably? Could it be because I am close to the East China Sea? Song Shuhang’s heart is dark.
In the dream, he looked at it and saw that there were mountains, water, jungles and grasslands on the huge island.
There is also an old urban building, and the tall city walls protect the ancient city.
The angle in Song Shuhang’s dream is that God’s vision overlooks this magnificent aerial island. He clearly sees the pattern of this ancient city. Especially in the center of the ancient city, a conspicuous tower stands tall and attractive.
However, in this ancient city, I could not see a figure, no one.
"Is it a mysterious island?" Song Shuhang secretly said.
The last time he passed the dream of Lie Niang, he could sense the monk named ‘Nine Lights’, or should it be said that the nine-light division is too? It is in this air city. However, in the dream, there is no trace of the 'Nine Lights Master'. A figure was not seen.
After watching the lap in the ancient city, Song Shuhang turned his attention to the outside world, the huge jungle.
Then his eyes fell on the huge crescent lake.
This crescent lake is really beautiful to the extreme.
It is like a lake picture that often appears in magic movies, calm, reflecting the moonlight, and the beauty is fascinating. If you take this picture with your mobile phone, you can use it as a wallpaper for your computer or mobile phone without even beautifying it.
Just as Song Shuhang’s gaze was ready to approach some lakes... Suddenly, there seemed to be something in the lake that sensed Song Shuhang’s gaze.
Hey! A large blue long squid rushed out of the lake and rushed straight into the sky.
Super huge, observing its body, the light is the part of the water surface, there are more than ten meters in length. Like a snake, it has no fish scales, only skin like dead bark.
The big blue fish showed his teeth in the sky. The tongue in his mouth is also a small strange fish, green, and a pair of sharp claws, facing Song Shuhang's claws.
Song Shuhang was shocked by the strange fish that popped up suddenly - it was like when you were watching a warm movie. The picture suddenly burst into a horrible ghost, accompanied by a ghost.
No matter who is subconscious, it will be scared.
Being so scared, Song Shuhang woke up.
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"A nightmare?" Song Shuhang muttered, slowly opening his eyes.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a dark window outside the plane. Darkness does not see five fingers.
"Hey? What happened? Is it night?" Song Shuhang wondered.
No, they are still in the morning when they leave. How long does it take to fly from Huaxia to an island in the East China Sea? How could it fly to the evening?
And why are the surrounding passengers a panicked expression?
"What happened?" Song Shuhang immediately asked Joseph on the side.
Joseph smiled bitterly: "The wet father, something big."
Just as Joseph was ready to explain, the plane uploaded the voice of the flight attendant.
"Pro... Dear passengers... I have to ask everyone, is there anyone in the passengers who will fly? This is a very urgent matter." The flight attendants’ voices trembled and the statements were unreasonable.
After that, the flight attendant repeated the words of her own in English.
The passengers panicked and lost. The chaos is in one piece.
"What happened? Why do you want to ask if anyone will fly?" Song Shuhang was extremely confused.
"Just just now, up to three minutes ago, the plane flew and flew, suddenly it was dark, nothing could be seen." Joseph tried to keep calm and explained.
"Furally, we suddenly found that many people on the plane were gone. Among them, including my daughter, and many passengers, suddenly disappeared. It was as if they had never boarded the plane." Joseph bit his teeth, he is now I am very worried about what happened to my daughter.
"What's worse is that the captain and the co-pilot of the plane all disappeared, including many crew members in front of the plane...and suddenly disappeared."
Song Shuhang was stunned.
The captain and co-pilot of the aircraft disappeared? Some aircraft crews who know a little about aircraft operations have disappeared.
What a joke! Who is driving now?
"Is it because my dream is still not awake?" Song Shuhang muttered.
It's like a serial nightmare that sometimes happens. At the end of a nightmare, another terrible nightmare will be opened.
When people are cold and uncomfortable, it is often easy to do such a nightmare.
"Not a dream, wet father. We are going to finish playing now... The plane is now in autonomous driving and it will be fine for a short time. But if there is no one who understands the plane to take over the plane. Sooner or later, the plane will crash." Joseph smiled bitterly. His arm was blue and purple, which was his own.
Three minutes ago, he thought it was a nightmare. But he had his arm smashed to bruises, and he was dying, but he still didn't wake up from his dreams.
This is not a dream... It is a brutal reality that is happening.
At this time, the flight attendant’s urgent voice came: "Hey... you don’t want to blame me again. It’s useless to blame me... Hey, I won’t fly. Any one of you will If you are flying, please go to the cockpit and the aircraft's automatic driving mode will be a problem."
Only the few flight attendants were surrounded by some excited passengers, and they didn’t know what to do. They will not fly.
The passengers are desperate.
What kind of jokes, where do passengers come out to find someone who will fly? It’s not a 007 movie or a science fiction movie. It’s a sudden pop-up that even the spaceship will open!
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At this time, after Song Shuhang came the voice of Zhuge Zhongyang regret: "I'm sorry, I am sorry everyone. It's all bad for me. I suddenly chose the holiday island to the East China Sea. I am tired of you."
Beside him, Gao Moumou glared at his girlfriend's buds and smiled.
The soil wave is a little depressed, leaning on the seat, just invited to play, you have to face the choice of death, can not be depressed.
"Don't waste time, write a suicide note. If you are lucky, your suicide note can still be found. Write it on your mobile phone. Maybe you have the chance to recover your mobile phone signal. You can send the suicide note before you die." Zhugeyue opened on one side. With your own mobile phone, your finger is quickly pressed on the phone.
Joseph sighed and silently pulled out his mobile phone and turned it on. He was really ready to write a suicide note: "Wet father, do you want to write it? It’s a pity that I really met the real Chinese kung fu like the wet father." But I haven't been to school for a few days, I have to go to heaven."
Song Shuhang: "..."
If you fly, Song Shuhang will be a little bit. But he learned a private jet, and this kind of civil aviation is completely different. Moreover, he only really drove up, only private helicopters.
But... the dead horse is a living horse doctor.
Song Shuhang stood up and picked up his backpack and walked toward the driving compartment.
There, there was a little fat flight attendant who repeated the previous call over and over again. Her legs were shaking and she was completely frightened.
On her side, a group of angry passengers roared loudly and cursed in various languages. Faced with death, they must have a point of venting.
Joseph’s doubts looked at Song Shuhang. I don’t know what my master wants to do?
Gao Moumou looked at the bookstore with the same curiosity. After thinking about it, he patted the buds that were slap in his arms. Let her stay where I am.
Then he patted the earth wave and gestured to Tubo to follow up with Song Shuhang to see what he wanted.
When faced with death, you can't expect others to have a good temper.
"I'm sorry, please let me." At this time, Song Shuhang physically squeezed into the crowd, and the chest muscles were quite strong, and the crowds in front of them were all squeezed out.
Soon, he came to the face of the little fat stewardess.
"Hello, this sister. If you fly a plane, let me try it." Song Shuhang touched his pocket and pulled out a private airplane driver's license (ppl), handing it to the flight attendant: "Although it is only a private jet. The driver's license is completely different from that of civil aviation. But if no one else will fly, let me try it, at least... I have the experience of flying in the air."
Song Shuhang’s voice was not loud, but all the passengers crowded in front heard it.
Suddenly, the crowd was quiet. Everyone is looking forward to Song Shuhang. At this time, Song Shuhang is like a life-saving straw.
Although Song Shuhang looks young, young people are inexperienced and unreliable in the eyes of most people.
However, no one at this moment will care about the age of Song Shuhang.
People care only the private jet driver's license (ppl) that Song Shuhang took out. I want to know if this stuff is true!
"When did Book Air learn to fly?" Gao Moumou's eyes widened behind him, and his voice was lowered on the side of the earth.
"How do I know." Tubo smiled bitterly. Not long ago, he got the driver's license with Song Shuhang.
How did it happen in the blink of an eye, and Song Shuhang’s hands even had a private jet driver’s license?
Gao Moumou got into the ear of the earth, and whispered, "Is it not a fake?"
Because... Song Shuhang did not have time to learn the plane or test the plane driver's license!
After all, they are roommates of Song Shuhang, and they know about the schedule of the book semester. Learning the plane is a very time-consuming thing, Song Shuhang can not beat the roommate.
When Tubo heard this, his face was pale.
At this time, the former flight attendant rejoiced to return the private plane driver's license to Song Shuhang: "Mr. Song, you can try it! At this time, you only have to see you." (To be continued.)
Ps: Today's third, this is for the 100,000 rewards of Ling Meng, owed a long time, and finally made up today. Three more!
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