The strongest reserve for the doomsday

But at this time, the aircraft is no longer something that ordinary pilots can control.

Luckily, I'm not your average pilot, so the plane is still very stable.

It's just that it fell very smoothly to the ground.

Zheng Yan stood up just now, so now he didn't stand firmly, he was staggering in the cockpit behind, and he was thrown to the tail all of a sudden.

Fortunately, the fat man was quick at this time, and when Zheng Yan crossed the second table and chair from the air, he hugged Zheng Yan's small waist.

Then he took advantage of the situation and dragged Zheng Yan back from the back warehouse.

What a divine power a fat man is, a little girl like Zheng Yan who is about 100 pounds, can carry it away in seconds when she comes to 3 of them.

After such a lift by the fat man, Zheng Yan also suffered a lot less from flesh and skin, and was forced by the fat man to press on the table and chair in the back row.

However, Zheng Yan, the boy who was fat, rubbed a lot of oil, and to be honest, he also suffered a loss!

Seeing Zheng Yan fasten his seat belt in the back, he was finally out of danger, and I began to think about finding a place to land at this time.

We're descending slowly, but luckily, there's another engine that's still powered, and it's still operable to turn in the air or something.

Just as I was operating the plane program to turn, suddenly from the top of our heads, there were three weak

"poof~poof~poof~poof~"

sounds, and then the whole cockpit suddenly fell silent.

For a moment, everyone thought that they were deaf and fell out of favor.

Until Zheng Yan said

: "The engine seems to be stopped!"

and then the entire cockpit erupted into an exclamation:

"Ah~"

This is not because of fear, but because of an instinct.

A kind of physical instinct that only falls from a high place, when he is in danger.

That is, at the moment when the engine stopped, our altitude had already fallen for dozens of meters.

In front of my eyes, I can now see the gossip pattern in the center of the Bagua Village below.

Compared to the crash, the following pattern is obviously much more terrifying to me.

This fear suddenly made me overcome the original fear of free fall, and my brain suddenly cleared up.

Instinct drove me to push the steering stick and fly towards the edge of this strange village.

Generally, this kind of helicopter, when the main power is missing, should still have spare power to drive some basic components.

For example, the steering rudder of an airplane.

But this aircraft obviously does not have such an advanced auxiliary power system. Or rather, it has been damaged by the fat man's grenade.

Now the steering rudder is completely out of power.

In other words, I am now directly using such a not very thick pole to pry the steering rudder at the tail of the aircraft.

At this time, I couldn't control it so much, and I just used my strength, and the plane was finally no longer in free fall.

Instead, it became—a 360-degree hovering free fall.

In an instant, the whole plane was spinning, and the gold bricks, spinach, garlic sprouts, and AK47 inside were all spinning and jumping in the cabin.

"It must be that the amplitude of the left adjustment is too large!" Since the amplitude of

the left adjustment is too large, without saying a word, he hurriedly twisted it towards the right.

After a fierce battle with the lever, I finally regained control of the plane.

So that it can freely fall towards the edge of the cliff of this village according to the trajectory I predetermined.

And the mountain below, also between this lightning and flint, has come to the front.

"Numb, brother! Lao Tzu usually treats you well, gives you the best No. 98 aviation gasoline, and also fills you with the best engine oil, you can resist Lao Tzu!" I

prayed for a while, but the plane still followed the established route and crashed into the cliff.

At the last minute, I was much calmer. also gave up the last illusion, and said softly:

"Damn, I'm going to hit the mountain." "

But I didn't expect that this plane, more than I imagined, was much more angry, only to see such a moment, the moment the plane touched the cliff, from under our feet:

"Bang bang bang ~ lattice paper ~"

bursts of piercing metal cracking sound.

Then, the plane floated over from the top of this mountain unharmed.

Instead of crashing into a mountain, we just drifted on the cliff and used the drainage ditch to unload the force, so that our plane was not immediately scrapped, and we didn't even feel any big vibration inside, and we even felt like it was going to stop.

"Wow!"

I couldn't help but cry out, ready to accept the worship of the crowd of beings as my god-level driver.

But I haven't waited yet, Zheng Yan, Zheng Qian, and the little fan sister Alice's appreciation. But from under the plane came another incongruous

squeak: "Squeak, squeak!" and

then the nose of our plane suddenly tilted downward.

"Damn! no!" At

this point, I almost understood what was going to happen next.

I hurriedly shouted

, "Damn, everyone, hurry up!" Before

I could say two words, the whole plane was dumped from the top of this cliff towards the edge of the cliff outside the village.

Then, the spinach, garlic sprouts, bacon, and AK47 rifles in our plane began to spin and jump again.

The whole plane has a freefall mode turned on.

Right now, our nose is facing down, and I'm sitting in the cockpit, and the view is pretty good, equivalent to sitting in the first row of a roller coaster.

I haven't seen any big winds and waves, but it's the first time I've encountered such an exciting one.

I can't help but go blank in my mind.

And our plane, without waiting for our door to react, rushed towards the bottom of the valley and rushed down.

The falling speed also increases rapidly as the height decreases.

"Numb, this time you will definitely die!"

I wanted to take a cigarette from my pocket to take one last puff, but when I thought of the current situation, it was too late to ignite, and the lighter would be blown out by the turbulence in the plane in such a situation.

Just when I was about to go to see Zhou Gong, suddenly, from the top of our heads, there was a sound of an old-fashioned hand-cranked tractor starting

: "Tutu Tu ~ Tu Tu Tu

~" Then, a strong noise came from the overhead:

"Woo woo ~ Woo woo ~ Woo woo ~ " "

The main engine of the plane has started, and listening to this pleasant sound, it seems that the two engines have started together." "

And at this time, the control stick of the plane has begun to flexibly take control of me.

Without saying a word, I immediately pulled up the joystick.

"Woo woo woo ~ "

In an instant, the whole plane was immediately pulled back by me, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

Of course, it's a beautiful black arc!

Although for some unknown reason, the plane has regained its rapid power.

Although even if the throttle has been pushed to the maximum, the power is still far from enough.

We are still on the move. It's far from the point where you can breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hold on!" Before

I could finish holding on, the plane was a somersault, and it was a fierce man who drilled down towards the deep pool below the cliff.

"Bang~

" "Dadada~"

First of all, after a violent impact, the entire chest had already exploded, as if it had just finished performing a chest stone. The whole person immediately fainted.

But before I could get a good night's sleep, before 0.1 seconds, the front windshield was already smashed by the huge impact.

In an instant, the cold spring water is rushing to the face.

"Damn!grunt~"

I woke up again, and when I woke up, there was a sound of propellers hitting the water overhead.

"Da ~ Da Da Da ~ "

and then the voice gradually quieted down.

Underwater, I struggled to unbuckle my seat belt and climbed backwards.

But I saw a cloud of darkness behind me, and I couldn't see anything.

"What about me?"

and then I felt a strong hand in the darkness pulling me, but I couldn't see anything.

"It can't be a water ghost, right?"

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