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Chapter 282: Excuse me, can anyone fly a plane?

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The dream this time was not affected by Lady Onion and the pink karma.

It was just that Song Shuhang was in a daze and saw the magnificent city in the sky again.

How can I see this city in the sky again inexplicably? Could it be because I am close to the East China Sea? Song Shuhang secretly said in his heart.

In the dream, he looked around and saw that there were mountains, water, jungles and grasslands on the huge island.

There is also an ancient city building, and the tall city wall strictly protects the ancient city.

The angle in Song Shuhang's dream was to look down on this magnificent aerial island with God's vision. He clearly saw the pattern of this ancient city. Especially in the center of the ancient city, a conspicuous tower stands, attracting people's attention.

However, in this ancient city, there was not a single figure, not a single person.

"Is it Mysterious Island?" Song Shuhang thought secretly.

When he passed through Lady Onion's dream last time, he could sense the monk named 'Nine Lamps', or should I say Master Nine Lamps? in this city in the sky. However, there was no trace of 'Jiu Lan Shi Tai' in the dream. Not a single figure was seen.

After taking a look around the ancient city, Song Shuhang turned his gaze 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's like the lake picture that often appears in magic movies, calm, reflecting the moonlight, and the beauty is fascinating. If you use a mobile phone to shoot this picture, you can directly use it as a computer or mobile phone wallpaper without even beautifying it.

Just as Song Shuhang's gaze was about to approach some lakes... Suddenly, something in the lake seemed to sense Song Shuhang's gaze.

Whoa! A long blue fish rushed out of the lake and rushed straight into the sky.

It is super huge, and observing its body, the part that is exposed to the water surface is more than ten meters long. The body is like a snake, with no scales on its body, only skin like dry bark.

The big blue fish showed its hideous teeth towards the sky. The tongue in its mouth is also a small strange fish, green in shape, and has a pair of sharp claws, claws and claws at Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang was taken aback by the strange fish that suddenly popped up - it was like when you were watching a warm movie. A terrifying ghost suddenly appeared on the screen, accompanied by ghost calls.

Anyone would be subconsciously startled.

Being so frightened, Song Shuhang came to his senses.

"Nightmare?" Song Shuhang muttered and slowly opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he saw darkness outside the plane window. It was pitch black with no fingers.

"Huh? What's the matter, is it night?" Song Shuhang asked in confusion.

No, it was still morning when they set off. How long did it take to fly from Huaxia to an island in the East China Sea? How could it be possible to fly into the night

Moreover, why are all the passengers around with panicked expressions

"What happened?" Song Shuhang immediately asked Joseph next to him.

Joseph smiled bitterly and said, "Father Wet, something has happened."

Just as Joseph was about to explain, a surprised voice came from the flight attendant on the plane.

"Dear... Dear passengers... I have to ask everyone, is there anyone who can fly a plane? This matter is very urgent." The flight attendant's voice was trembling, and the sentences were not smooth.

After that, the flight attendant repeated what she had just said in English.

The passengers panicked. A mess.

"What's the matter? Why do you ask if anyone can fly a plane?" Song Shuhang was extremely puzzled.

"Just now, at most three minutes ago, the plane was flying, and suddenly it was dark, and I couldn't see anything." Joseph tried to keep calm and explained.

"And then, we suddenly found that many people on the plane were missing. Among them, including my daughter, and many passengers, suddenly disappeared. It was as if they had never been on the plane." Joseph gritted his teeth, he now I was worried about what happened to my daughter.

"To make matters worse, the captain and co-pilot of the plane disappeared, as well as many of the crew members who were in front of the plane at the time... all suddenly disappeared."

Song Shuhang was stunned.

The captain and co-pilot of the plane disappeared? Some aircraft crews who knew a little about aircraft operations also disappeared

What a joke! So who's flying the plane now

"Could it be that I haven't woken up from my dream yet?" Song Shuhang murmured.

It's like a chain of nightmares sometimes. When one nightmare ends, another terrible nightmare begins.

When people have a cold and feel unwell, it is often easy to have such a series of nightmares.

"It's not a dream, Wet Father. We're finished now... The plane is now on autopilot and will be fine for a short time. However, if there is no one who understands planes to take over the plane, it will crash sooner or later." Joseph smiled wryly, he There was a bruise on his arm, which he pinched himself.

Three minutes ago, he also thought it was a nightmare. But he pinched his arm until it was blue and purple, and it was painful to death, but he still didn't seem to wake up from the dream.

This isn't a dream... it's a skinny, cruel reality that's happening.

And at this time, the urgent voice of the flight attendant came: "Wuwu... You don't complain around me anymore, it's useless to complain about me... Wuwu, I can't fly a plane. Is there anyone among you who can fly a plane? Yes, please hurry to the cockpit position, there is a problem with the autopilot mode of the aircraft."

The remaining flight attendants were surrounded by excited passengers who didn't know what to do. They can't fly.

Passengers are desperate.

What a joke, where do you find someone who can fly a plane among the passengers? It's not a 007 agent movie or a sci-fi movie, and a protagonist who can even drive a spaceship can suddenly appear!

At this time, Zhuge Zhongyang's regretful voice came from behind Song Shuhang: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry everyone. It's all my fault. I suddenly chose a holiday island in the East China Sea. I'm the one who caused you all."

Beside him, Gao Moumou hugged his girlfriend Yayi with a wry smile.

Tubo was a little depressed, he leaned his head back on the seat, just invited to come out to play, and he had to face the choice of death, can you not be depressed.

"Don't waste time, write a suicide note. If you are lucky, maybe your suicide note can still be found. Write it on your mobile phone, maybe there is a chance to restore the mobile phone signal and send the suicide note before you die." Zhuge Yue opened it on the side. His mobile phone, his fingers quickly pressed on the mobile phone.

Joseph sighed, silently took out his mobile phone, turned it on, and was really ready to write a suicide note: "Father Wet, do you want to write a letter as well? It's such a pity, I finally met a real Chinese Kung Fu like you, Father Wet. , but I haven't studied for a few days, and I'm going to heaven."

Song Shuhang: "..."

Song Shuhang knows a little bit about flying a plane. But what he studied was private jets, which was completely different from this kind of civil aviation. Moreover, the only thing he actually drove was a private helicopter.

But... a dead horse should be a living horse doctor.

Song Shuhang stood up, picked up his backpack, and walked towards the cockpit.

There, a fat stewardess was still repeating the previous call over and over again. Her legs were shaking and she was completely terrified.

Beside her, a group of angry passengers roared loudly, cursing something in various languages. Faced with death, they must have a point of venting.

Joseph looked at Song Shuhang suspiciously, wondering what his master wanted to do

Gao Moumou also looked at Shuhang curiously. After thinking about it, he lightly patted Ya Yi who was shrunken in his arms. Let her stay where she is.

Then he patted Tubo and motioned for Tubo to follow Song Shuhang with him to see what Shuhang wanted to do.

When faced with death, one cannot expect others to have a good temper.

"I'm sorry, please let me go." At this time, Song Shuhang squeezed his body into the crowd, and when his chest muscles stretched, he squeezed all the crowd in front of him.

Soon, he came to the chubby flight attendant.

"Hello, this sister. If you want to fly a plane, let me try it." Song Shuhang touched his pocket, took out a private plane driver's license (ppl), and handed it to the flight attendant: "Although it's only a private plane. The driver's license is completely different from the civil aviation one. But if no one else can fly a plane, let me try it, at least... My experience in flying a plane in the air."

Song Shuhang's voice was not loud, but all the passengers in front of him heard it.

Suddenly, the crowd quieted down. Everyone looked forward to Song Shuhang. At this time, Song Shuhang was like a life-saving straw.

Although Song Shuhang looks a little young, in the eyes of most people, youth is inexperienced and unreliable.

However, no one would care about Song Shuhang's age at this moment.

The only thing people care about is the private jet driver's license (ppl) that Song Shuhang took out. They want to know if this thing is real!

"When did Shuhang learn to fly a plane?" Gao Moumou behind him widened his eyes and whispered in Tubo's ear in a low voice.

"How do I know?" Tu Bo said with a wry smile. He and Song Shuhang got the car's driver's license not long ago.

Why did Song Shuhang even have a private jet driver's license in his hand in the blink of an eye

Gao Moumou came to Tubo's ear and asked in a low voice, "It can't be fake, right?"

Because... Song Shuhang didn't have the time to learn to fly or take the pilot's license test!

After all, they were Song Shuhang's roommates, and they all knew the schedule of Shuhang's semester. Song Shuhang couldn't hide from his roommate, such a time-consuming thing as learning to fly.

When Tubo heard this, his face suddenly turned pale.

At this time, the flight attendant in front happily handed back the private jet driver's license to Song Shuhang: "Mr. Song, try it! At this time, it's up to you." (To be continued.)

ps: Today's third update, this is an update for Lingmeng's 100,000 reward, I owe it for a long time, and I finally make it up today. Three shifts!

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