Joining Sichuan Airlines starts with rescuing the captain of a powerful country

Chapter 244 Where flight 3u8633 was lost, it was clearly a crash
Yes.

Sichuan Airlines flight 3u8633.

It is now out of contact.

Although the flight can still be detected by ground radar.

But the flight path line fed back from the radar screen was even more terrifying.

Because the altitude of flight 8633 is becoming more and more abnormal.

decline!

decline!

Continuous decline.

The flight trajectory of Flight 8633 is like a stock in a bear market.

A cliff-like fall.

A thousand miles away.

Gao Ge had now walked up to Ma Weiqi.

But when he saw the flight trajectory of flight 3u8633 on the computer screen, his eyes almost went dark and he fell down.

Even a fool can see that 3u8633 is 'lost contact'.

It was clearly a plane crash!
Because in less than a minute, flight 3u8633 had plummeted from an altitude of 9800 meters to 9000 meters.

To know.

The current location of flight 3u8633 is exactly at the intersection of the Hengduan Mountains and the snow-covered plateau.

It is also the most famous 5A-level scenic spot in Sichuan and Sichuan Province - Daocheng Yading.

The average altitude of Daocheng Yading is more than 3,000 meters, and the highest altitude is more than 6,000 meters.

Snowy mountain canyon.

Among them, the three snow peaks of Xiannairi, Jiangbianyang and Xanaduoji are the most famous.

According to the current falling speed of flight 3u8633, it would take at most three to four minutes to hit the snowy mountain.

Even if flight 3u8633 was lucky, it did not hit these towering snow-capped mountains.

At most, he could only linger on for a few more minutes.

So what is it if it's not a plane crash?
Gao Ge's heart tightened.

I just feel like I can't breathe smoothly anymore.

Because flight 3u8633 carried one to two hundred passengers and about 10 staff members.

What if the plane really crashed.

More than a hundred people would die as a result.

This is more than a hundred living lives! ! !
"Something big happened. Something big happened!" Gao Ge muttered to himself as he looked at 8633's strange flight trajectory.

But after just a few moments, he regained his composure.

Turn around sharply.

He stared at Ma Weiqi with a ferocious face and shouted, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and continue calling 8633."

"Others should not be idle, activate the emergency plan immediately, and report the situation of flight 8633."

"Contact the Air Force and ask them to help call and search for 8633."

"Contact all flights passing through nearby airspace and ask them to stay out of the way."

Huh. Huh.
Lu Qingzhou blew out a few mouthfuls of hot air, which immediately turned into white frost.

Now the temperature in the cockpit has plummeted to about minus 20 degrees Celsius.

The biting cold wind poured into the cockpit from the big hole in the windshield, taking away the temperature and the remaining oxygen.

The extreme low temperature of more than 20 degrees Celsius and the hurricane winds of more than 300 kilometers per hour were wreaking havoc on Lu Qingzhou and Xu Yichen.

To know.

The highest-level typhoon on earth is only 300 kilometers per hour.

A typhoon of this magnitude is enough to destroy the world.

But the speed of the hurricane pouring into the cockpit now is comparable to the highest level typhoon.

If the cockpit was not a closed and confined space, which was enough to offset most of the hurricane's power, both Lu Qingzhou and Xu Yichen would have been swept out of the cabin by the strong wind by now.

But the strong wind also destroyed most of the aircraft's instruments.

So inside the cockpit.

Various piercing alarms have already sounded. But even so.

Lu Qingzhou and Xu Yichen also had a hard time.

Do not!
It's not that 'life is hard', it's that life is hanging by a thread.

The cockpit was currently in a state of ultra-low temperature and hypoxia. Lu Qingzhou was stabbed in the chest by a sharp glass shard, and he was bleeding.

Xu Yichen was even worse.

The lower body was stuck in the big hole in the windshield, and the upper body had been thrown out of the plane.

His face was pressed against the windshield, and his whole body was now frozen and unconscious.

Conditions in the cabin were not much better.

Several flight attendants were beaten to pieces, and all the passengers were frightened and screamed.

Liang Dong was also thrown to the ground by the sudden bump just now. Now it was difficult to even stand up, let alone get up and return to the cockpit.

Chen Bingbing's situation is slightly better.

Because the bathroom space was small, when the plane was turbulent just now, she just fell hard against the bathroom wall.

But it is absolutely impossible to count on Chen Bingbing.

In other words.

If the plane wants to save itself, it has to rely on Lu Qingzhou himself.

at last!

When the plane dropped to about 8500 meters, Lu Qingzhou, whose brain had collapsed due to severe pain and excessive blood loss, finally slowly woke up.

Extreme cold temperatures aren't all bad.

Because in extreme cold conditions, human blood vessels will contract due to vasoconstriction, causing the blood flow rate to slow down, thus inhibiting the continued bleeding of the wound on Lu Qingzhou's chest to a certain extent.

Not only did it prevent him from dying from excessive blood loss, it also allowed him to wake up from his coma.

And because his body temperature dropped rapidly, Lu Qingzhou couldn't even feel the severe pain from the wound.

nonsense.

People are almost frozen to death, how can they still feel pain?

just.

Even if Lu Qingzhou wakes up now.

The situation he faced was still hellish.

After several seconds of slowing down, Lu Qingzhou finally regained his composure.

But when he saw the messy cockpit and Xu Yichen hanging half of his body outside the plane, a trace of despair suddenly appeared on his face.

"grass!"

He looked weak and muttered a curse word.

"It seems like I'm really going to fail this time. I don't know if there will be another time travel quota." Lu Qingzhou smiled bitterly.

Because it is still in a state of hypoxia.

His brain couldn't even make the simplest judgment.

"There should be no time travel quota. How can anyone win two big prizes in a row?" Lu Qingzhou continued to mutter.

"And even if they do travel through time, what about the other people on the plane? Can they also travel through time?"

"Or maybe there is no time travel at all, and everything in this world is just a loser's fantasy before he dies?"

"Fuck, I'm not a loser, and this world is not a figment of my imagination."

Lu Qingzhou said 'viciously'.

It was like playing a slideshow in his mind, playing through all the experiences in the world.

Especially those people who are very important to him.

The national goddess Chen Bingbing, the love-minded Huang Jia, the quirky Zhou Yawen, the charming young woman Bi Nan, Qiu Yue with a protruding nose and an upturned back, and the ruthless Yang Qi.
After all these experiences went through his mind, Lu Qingzhou seemed to gain endless motivation all of a sudden.

He was furious.

He ignored the wound on his chest.

He reached forward and grabbed an oxygen mask in his hand.

When he put the oxygen mask on his face and breathed in oxygen, his brain, which had been in a state of paralysis, finally regained its clarity.

(End of this chapter)