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Song Shuhang took back his private jet driver's license from the flight attendant and said: "I will do my best."

"Let's let, let." At this time, Gao Moumou and Tubo worried about being squeezed into Song Shuhang.

Gao Moumou lowered his voice and asked: "Book Airlines, are you OK?"

"There must be someone trying it out?" Song Shudao - he did not expect to take the plane, he would have an accident. He is only a one-time repair, and there is no means of flying at all. If there is an air crash, it is no different from ordinary passengers. The ending is a place where death is not a burial.

Tubo and Gao Moumou can only return to smile.

&nb; After collecting a private driver's license, Song Shuhang lifted his leg to the cockpit and asked the flight attendant: "The cockpit door is open?"

The civil aviation cockpit is free of idlers. Previously, old-fashioned aircraft could have a key or something. However, most of the new aircraft cockpits are electronic locks. The advanced point requires even the captain 'brushing face' to enter.

"The cockpit is on... It should be the captain of the plane or the co-pilot suddenly disappears. One of them fled backwards desperately and wanted to leave the cockpit. However, he obviously did not come out." The flight attendant explained.

"At least he opened the door to us." Song Shuhang is a person with a big heart. The more he is at the moment of life and death, the more calm he is.

After entering the cockpit of the plane, Gao Moumou and Tubo quietly followed.

The other passengers, under the persuasion of the little fat flight attendant, quietly stood outside the cockpit and did not go in and disturb Song Shuhang. After all, the boy had only opened a private jet.

Private jets and civil aviation are two concepts. If a group of people squeeze into the cockpit and disturb Song Songhang, then everyone will really have no hope of living a little.

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After entering the cockpit, Song Shuhang was flashed with a dazzling array of dashboards and buttons.

Sure enough, it is completely different from the helicopter.

Tubo looked at Song Shuhang and carefully watched it; "Book sailing, driving and driving differently... Be careful."

Song Shuhang nodded and sat down. He started trying to pull up the throttle of the plane. Civil aviation aircraft are somewhat entangled in this respect. The aircraft produced by different companies and the throttle are operated differently.

Fortunately, when I knew that I was going to learn the plane with the whites, in order to prevent accidents, Song Shuhang went to the library and saw many books about airplane driving.

There are all kinds of information books, and now these materials come in handy.

Song Shuhang began to operate on the plane...

Gao Moumou and Tubo looked at Song Shuhang's skilled manipulation posture. It still looks different.

"Which book is this from which to learn the aircraft manipulation knowledge?" Tubo is a little curious.

Gao Moumou whispered: "Isn't it a flight simulation game?"

Tubo touched his own careful liver and felt it jumped fast.

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Soon after, the aircraft automatic driving mode because there is no signal, Song Shuhang only switched it to manual driving. It’s just dark outside, what can't be seen, manual driving is to keep the flight steady.

I hope to fly a little longer, you can get rid of this strange dark world.

"I understand the rough flight control, but now there is a very important issue." Song Shudao.

After hearing this news, Gao Moumou asked: "What problem?"

"I won't land..." Song Shuhang replied.

He only drove a helicopter. However, the landing mode of the helicopter is completely different from that of a large passenger aircraft. Although there is a theory about aircraft landing in the mind.

But those theories do it, and many important parts are described in the way of 'fog in the fog'.

With these theoretical knowledge of landing, if Song Shuhang can successfully land, then there is really a ghost!

Gao Moumou: "..."

Tubo: "..."

"And, the problem of landing is not the biggest problem." Song Shuhang pointed to the front and smiled bitterly: "The more terrible problem now is that we don't know where we are, what is around!"

Even if it is on. But the plane was dark and nothing could be seen.

The communicator and navigation interface in the cockpit also have no signal. Their plane is now like a scorpion groping in the dark.

Gao Mou calmly asked: "That is... can we still die?"

Tubo thought for a moment. Re-extracting the phone: "Sure enough, I still try to send out the written suicide note?"

Between the three men talking, there was a flustered sound outside the plane. The man’s screaming, the woman’s screaming, the child’s crying... is a mess.

"I went out to see!" Gao Moumou was worried about the safety of his girlfriend's bud, and immediately left the cockpit. Run to the rear cabin.

When he drove to the cabin, he was shocked.

I saw in the cabin, there were many passengers standing in the same place, with bright brilliance flashing on them, making them look as bright as fireflies in the night.

This surreal phenomenon has shocked everyone.

"Buddly!" followed. Gao Moumou quickly ran to his girlfriend's position.

Fortunately, the buds are fine, Lu Fei and her sister are also safe, and Song Shuhang’s foreigner’s disciple, Joseph, is equally well.

Girlfriend buds fluttered into the arms of Gao.

"Buddly, what happened?" Gao Moumou worried.

"Just a lot of passengers suddenly lit up with flames, just like the passengers in front of them." The buds pointed to more than a dozen passengers who were now illuminating.

"Then, the passengers in the flames of the flames are like being burned by the fire. A little bit of it is ashes, nothing left." The eyes of the buds were horrified.

Just as she spoke, one of the screaming passengers shouted in horror. Then, his body began to turn into light particles from the bottom up.

These light particles fell like sand and sand, and soon... the passenger in the light disappeared and no one was left.

His screams were like a signal to turn on the button, and then the passengers in the other rays began to particleize.

Some of the light-grained passengers frightened to their relatives and friends for help. But their light-granulated body is like an invisible soul, passing through their relatives and friends...

Then, it disappeared quickly.

Another scream of chaos came one after another.

Gao Moumou frowned, and his heart said: "The disappearance disappeared... Did the captain, co-pilot, crew, and the first batch of disappeared passengers disappeared at the beginning?"

"They, willn't they die?" said the buddy very worried. This phenomenon, which could not be explained by ‘scientifics, made all the passengers present crazy.

"I don't know." Gao Moumou sighed. Then he subconsciously said: "Go, let's go to the cockpit and talk to the book."

He didn't know why he had such an idea, but he always felt that with Song Shuhang, the phenomenon of the passenger's light particleization might be rewarded.

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At this time, in the cockpit.

Tubo suddenly pointed to the front and shouted: "Book, be careful, there is something in front!"

“Is there something in front?” Song Shuhang’s eyes widened, but in his eyes, the outside was still dark and nothing could be seen.

How is it possible that Tubo can see things and he will not see it?

I am a monk who has opened my eyes, even the ghost can see it.

"I didn't see anything... Do you have an illusion?" Song Shuhang asked quickly.

"No, I am absolutely not mistaken. The darkness around, that is, the thing is very bright, shining!" The earth wave is loud, while the finger points to the front of the plane.

Song Shuhang rubbed his eyes hard, but there was still only one darkness in front of his eyes. Is it a problem with my eyes?

When Song Shuhang thought about it, Gao Moumou also entered the cockpit.

The flight attendants and passengers outside have long been confused, and everyone is worried that the ‘light’ will suddenly appear on themselves and turn themselves into a pile of light particles. Now, no one at all will manage Gao’s entry into the cockpit.

"Book Air, something happened outside. There was a layer of flame-like light on the passengers. Then, in this layer of light, it turned into a light particle, disappeared." After Gao entered the cockpit, immediately The opening said: "I suspect that the first batch of passengers who disappeared at the same time disappeared like this, but they disappeared too fast, perhaps so fast that we could not see the flame like that layer of flame."

Song Shuhang smashed his temples, and the troubles came one after another.

Unknown things are the most worrying... What is going on here?

I knew that I must bring the white lord to come over. If there is a white sage in the presence, there is no need to be afraid of the accident in the district!

"Hey, book air! Something is shining in front!" At this time, Gao Moumou also pointed directly at the front of the plane.

The position he refers to is consistent with the position of the soil wave.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Nima, what is this? Why Tubo and Gao can see it, but he can't see what the so-called 'light spot' is.

Is it something that can only be seen by mortals but not seen by monks?

"You can see? Can you see the buds?" Song Shuhang turned his head and smiled and asked Gao Moumou's girlfriend.

The buds looked at Song Shuhang and finally nodded.

"What kind of light spots do you see, can you describe it?" Song Shuhang sighed.

Gao Moumou raised a brow and asked: "Book Airlines, can't you see the light spot?"

"I can't see it at all, I can only see a darkness." Song Shuhang smiled bitterly.

Gao Moumou carefully stared at the distance in the distance, the pain of his eyes: "Book Air, we are closer to the point, now the distance is too far, can only be seen faintly is a green dot, emitting a golden light. "(To be continued.)

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