More and more people have noticed that the plane has begun to ascend gradually.
For the passengers on board, there is both good news and bad news.
The good news is that someone has entered the cockpit, and the previously out-of-control plane is no longer in that state.
The bad news is that the person now flying the plane in the cockpit is not the captain but a passenger. No one knows whether this person can actually fly the plane or not.
"It doesn't seem like the captain is flying the plane... Who is this person?"
"Who cares who he is? As long as he can fly the plane, right?"
"Exactly, who he is doesn't matter. What matters is that he can get us out of danger. He's our savior. Once we land safely, we must thank him properly."
"This back view looks familiar. He seems to be Xu Mo from Sky Eye Action. He was sitting in front of me just now..."
"What!? Xu Mo?? The one who falsified his captain's qualifications?"
"??? What? Xu Mo is flying the plane now?"
"……"
The crowd on the plane, who had just thought they were saved, began to boil with anxiety once again.
Many people know the name Xu Mo, as Sky Eye Action has been quite popular. Even those who haven't watched the show have at least heard the name.
Xu Mo has pulled off many stunts, one of which was his fake captain's qualifications that got him a free ride on a plane.
Regarding whether Xu Mo can fly a plane, the answer is most likely—he can't!
Otherwise, why would he need to fake his captain's qualifications? Why would he deceive the co-pilot to fly the entire journey while he himself never touched the controls?
Thinking of this, the people who had just felt relieved were plunged into despair once more.
It's terrifying to have someone who most likely can't fly the plane at the controls. Although the plane seems to be under control for now, a crash is inevitable in the long run—it's just a matter of time.
The slow knife kills more painfully!
……
After a while, people realized they had misjudged Xu Mo. It seems Xu Mo can fly the plane!
Because Xu Mo had skillfully maneuvered the plane to avoid a collision with a mountain at the critical moment. If it weren't for Xu Mo, the plane would have crashed into the mountain, and everyone on board would have perished. Being able to control the plane away from danger in such a critical moment is a clear indication that he can fly the plane.
There's hope!
In the cockpit.
After Xu Mo steered the plane away from the mountain, he immediately contacted the nearest ground control tower to prepare for an emergency landing.
The plane's windshield had shattered, and with the current conditions, it certainly couldn't fly far. The risks of oxygen deprivation, low temperatures, and excessive turbulence after the windshield shattered were numerous. Currently, the only option was an emergency landing.
After contacting the ground control tower, Xu Mo also activated the captain's broadcast to calm the passengers' emotions.
"Everyone should be aware of the current situation. The plane's windshield has shattered, and both the captain and co-pilot have been knocked out due to prolonged exposure to the cold air at high altitude. To prevent the plane from crashing uncontrollably, I'm temporarily taking over as captain. Don't worry, I can fly the plane... Don't be too pessimistic. It's just a shattered windshield; it's not a big deal! I've already contacted the nearest ground control tower to request an emergency landing. In less than half an hour, everyone will be safely on the ground."
As soon as he finished speaking, the flight attendants immediately began to organize and comfort the passengers.
"Don't worry, everyone. We'll be fine this time! There are blankets on the plane, and we'll distribute them soon. You can wrap yourselves in them... There are also oxygen masks above each seat. If you feel short of breath, you can use them..."
At this moment, all they could do was this.
The person who truly made the decisive difference was Xu Mo. Only he could lead everyone out of danger!
Fortunately, Xu Mo lived up to expectations and kept the plane under good control.
Apart from the cold and difficulty in breathing caused by the shattered windshield, there were no other issues.
At this time, the flight attendants also distributed blankets to everyone and taught them how to use the oxygen masks correctly. The problems of cold and difficulty in breathing were slightly alleviated.
Just as everyone thought that everything was heading in a positive direction, another accident occurred.
It's like a leaky house in the rain...
A bird collided with the plane's engine, killing the bird and damaging the engine, which immediately began to emit thick smoke.
The plane, which had just stabilized, started to shake violently again.
"What's going on? Why is the plane shaking again?"
"If I'm not mistaken, the plane seems to be on fire. The wing is smoking..." said a passenger sitting by the porthole.
"On fire? The wing is smoking??"
"What the hell is going on now!"
A flight attendant ran to the porthole to take a look and found that the right engine of the plane was smoking.
She was dumbfounded.
Having flown so many times, today was by far the most absurd day.
What exactly is happening today? Can this plane even be saved?
Just after takeoff, the windshield shattered. The plane had just stabilized, and it seemed like they were about to land safely, but then the engine caught fire at the last moment.
You know, the plane only has two engines. An engine catching fire is more serious than a shattered windshield!
A shattered windshield, although it has a significant impact, can still fly. But an engine on fire, which provides power to the plane, means the plane can hardly fly—it's a recipe for an immediate crash!
At this moment, Xu Mo's voice once again came through the captain's broadcast.
"For some reason, an engine has also failed. But this is a minor issue... It doesn't matter. The original plan to land at the nearest airport is no longer feasible. With the plane in this condition, it certainly can't make it to the airport. I'm preparing to find a forest nearby and use the trees as a cushion for landing. Everyone, fasten your seatbelts and protect your vital parts..."
Following that, Xu Mo contacted the ground control tower again.
Meanwhile, at the ground control tower.
"What? Your engine is also damaged? This... You're going to land in the forest?"
"Okay, I'll help you contact the ground rescue team! We'll be there soon!"
……
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e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
