This time, the dreamland wasn't affected by Lady Onion or the pink string of karma.
While Song Shuhang was in a daze, he once again saw that majestic city in the sky.
Why did I suddenly see this city in the sky again? Is it because I'm close to the East China Sea? Song Shuhang thought to himself.
In the dreamland, he looked around and saw that there were mountains, rivers, forests, and grasslands on the huge island.
There were also ancient city buildings and tall city walls that tightly protected the ancient city.
In the dreamland, Song Shuhang had a bird's eye view of this majestic island in the sky, and he could clearly see the layout of the ancient city. In particular, in the center of the ancient city, there was a tall and conspicuous tower that attracted one's gaze.
However, he couldn't see a single figure in this ancient city, not a single person.
'Is this the mysterious island? 'Song Shuhang thought to himself.
Previously, when he was in Lady Onion's dreamland, he could sense the presence of that monk called 'Nine Lanterns', or should he say Nine Lanterns? She was inside this city in the sky. However, he didn't see any trace of Nine Lanterns in the dreamland. He couldn't see a single person.
After looking around the ancient city, Song Shuhang shifted his gaze to the outside world, to that huge forest.
Next, his gaze fell on that huge crescent moon-shaped lake.
This crescent moon-shaped lake was extremely beautiful.
It was like a lake that would often appear in fantasy movies. It was calm, reflecting the moonlight, and was so beautiful that it could intoxicate one's heart. If one were to take a picture of this scene with their phone, they wouldn't even need to beautify it; it could directly be used as the wallpaper of a computer or phone.
Just as Song Shuhang's gaze was about to move closer to the lake … something in the lake seemed to have sensed Song Shuhang's gaze.
"Whoosh!" A huge blue fish rushed out of the lake, heading straight toward the sky.
It was extremely huge, and one could observe its body. Just the part that was above the water's surface was more than ten meters long. Its body was like that of a snake, and there were no fish scales on its body. It only had skin like that of a withered tree.
The big blue fish bared its ferocious teeth at the sky. The tongue in its mouth was also a small strange fish. It was green and had a pair of sharp claws. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws at Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang was startled by the sudden appearance of the strange fish. It was like watching a heartwarming movie when a scary ghost suddenly appeared on the screen, accompanied by a ghostly cry.
No matter who it was, they would subconsciously be startled.
After being frightened, Song Shuhang came to his senses.
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"A nightmare?" Song Shuhang mumbled as he slowly opened his eyes.
When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was darkness outside the plane window. It was so dark that one couldn't even see their own fingers.
"Eh? What's going on? Is it night already? "Song Shuhang was puzzled.
That shouldn't be the case. It was still morning when they left. How long would it take to fly from Huaxia to an island in the East China Sea? How could it fly into the night?
Also, why did the surrounding passengers look so panic-stricken?
"What happened?" Song Shuhang immediately asked Joseph.
Joseph smiled bitterly and said, "Teacher, something big happened."
Just as Joseph was about to explain, the surprised voice of the air stewardess came from the plane.
"Dear … dear passengers … I have to ask everyone, does anyone among the passengers know how to fly a plane? This matter is very urgent. "The voice of the air stewardess was trembling, and her words were not smooth.
Then, the air stewardess repeated what she had said in English.
The passengers were panicking. It was a mess.
"What's going on? Why are you asking if anyone knows how to fly a plane? "Song Shuhang was extremely puzzled.
"Just now, at most three minutes ago, the plane was flying. Suddenly, everything went dark, and I couldn't see anything. "Joseph tried his best to remain calm as he explained.
"Then, we suddenly realized that many people on the plane had disappeared. Among them was my daughter. Many other passengers suddenly disappeared, as if they had never boarded the plane. "Joseph clenched his teeth. He was very worried about what had happened to his daughter.
"It's even worse. The captain and co-pilot of the plane have all disappeared, including many crew members who were at the front of the plane … they all suddenly disappeared. "
Song Shuhang was dumbfounded.
The captain and co-pilot of the plane had disappeared? Some crew members who knew how to operate a plane had also disappeared?
What a joke! Then who was flying the plane now?
"Is it possible that I still haven't woken up from my dream?" Song Shuhang muttered to himself.
It was like a series of nightmares that he sometimes had. When a nightmare ended, another terrible nightmare would begin.
When a person had a cold or was not feeling well. It was very easy to have such a series of nightmares.
"It's not a dream, Teacher. We're finished now … the plane is now on autopilot, so it's fine for now. However, if no one knows how to fly a plane to take over, it will crash sooner or later. "Joseph smiled bitterly. His arm was bruised, and he had pinched it himself.
Three minutes ago, he had also thought that it was a nightmare. However, he had pinched his arm until it was bruised, and the pain was excruciating, but he still didn't seem to have woken up from the dream.
This wasn't a dream … it was the cruel reality that was happening right now.
At this moment, the anxious voice of the air stewardess came over. "Boohoo … stop complaining about me, there's no use complaining about me … boohoo, I don't know how to fly a plane. Among you, is there anyone who knows how to fly a plane? Please hurry to the cockpit. The plane's autopilot mode is malfunctioning. "
The few remaining air stewardesses were surrounded by the agitated passengers, and they didn't know what to do. They didn't know how to fly a plane.
The passengers were in despair.
What kind of joke was this? Where would they find someone who knew how to fly a plane? This wasn't a 007 secret agent movie or a sci-fi movie, where there would suddenly be a main character who knew how to fly a spaceship!
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At this moment, 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 to come to the vacation island in the East China Sea. I've implicated all of you. "
Beside him, Gao Mou was hugging his girlfriend, Yayi, with a bitter smile on his face.
Tubo was a little depressed. He raised his head and leaned against the seat. He had only been invited out to play, but he had to face the choice of death. How could he not be depressed?
"Don't waste time. Write your will. If you're lucky, your will might be found. Use your phone to write. Maybe there's a chance that your phone signal will be restored and you can send your will before you die. "Zhuge Yue turned on her phone, and her fingers quickly tapped on the screen.
Joseph sighed and quietly took out his phone. He turned it on and really prepared to write his will. "Teacher, do you want to write one too? It's such a pity. It's not easy to meet a true China Kung Fu master like you, but I'm going to heaven after only a few days of learning. "
Song Shuhang was speechless.
Song Shuhang knew a little about flying a plane. However, he had learned how to fly a private plane, which was completely different from civil aviation. Moreover, he had only flown a private helicopter before.
But … he had to make every possible effort.
Song Shuhang stood up, carried his backpack, and walked towards the cockpit.
There, a slightly chubby air stewardess was still repeating the previous conversation over and over again. Her legs were trembling, and she was completely terrified.
Beside her, a group of angry passengers were shouting and cursing in all kinds of languages. In the face of death, they had to have a place to vent their anger.
Joseph looked at Song Shuhang in confusion. He didn't know what his master wanted to do.
Gao Mou also looked at Song Shuhang curiously. After thinking for a while, he lightly patted Yayi, who was curled up in his arms. He told her to stay where she was and not move.
Then, he patted Tubo, indicating that Tubo should follow Song Shuhang and see what Song Shuhang wanted to do.
In the face of death, one couldn't expect others to have a good temper.
"Sorry, please make way." At that moment, Song Shuhang's body squeezed into the crowd. He puffed out his chest muscles and pushed the crowd in front of him away.
Soon, he arrived before the slightly chubby air stewardess.
"Hello, sister. If you want to fly a plane, why don't you let me try? " Song Shuhang reached into his pocket and pulled out a Private Plane Driver's License (PPL). He handed it to the air stewardess and said, "Although this is only a private plane driver's license, it is completely different from civil aviation. However, if no one else knows how to fly a plane, why don't you let me try? At least … I have the experience of flying a plane. "
Song Shuhang's voice was not loud, but all the passengers in front heard him.
Instantly, the crowd quietened down. Everyone looked at Song Shuhang with anticipation. At that moment, Song Shuhang was like a life-saving straw.
Song Shuhang looked somewhat young. In the eyes of most people, youth meant inexperience and unreliable.
However, at that moment, no one cared about Song Shuhang's age.
The only thing they cared about was the Private Plane Driver's License (PPL) that Song Shuhang took out. They wanted to know if it was real or not!
"When did Shuhang learn how to fly a plane?" Gao Mou's eyes widened as he whispered into Tubo's ear.
"How would I know?" Tubo smiled bitterly. He and Song Shuhang had just gotten their driver's license not long ago.
How did Song Shuhang get a Private Plane Driver's License in the blink of an eye?
Gao Moumou moved closer to Tubo's ear and whispered, "It can't be fake, right?"
Because … Song Shuhang did not have the time to learn how to fly a plane or get a pilot's license!
After all, they were Song Shuhang's roommates. They had a rough idea of Song Shuhang's schedule for the semester. Learning how to fly a plane was a time-consuming task. Song Shuhang could not hide it from his roommates.
Hearing this, Tubo's face turned pale.
At that moment, the air stewardess in front happily handed the Private Plane Driver's License to Song Shuhang and said, "Mr. Song, you can try it! At this time, we can only rely on you. "(To be continued.)
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