Song Shuhang took his private pilot's license from the stewardess and said, "I'll try my best."
"Make way, make way." At this moment, Gao Mou and Tubo worriedly squeezed to Song Shuhang's side.
Gao Mou lowered his voice and asked, "Shuhang, can you do it?"
"Someone has to try, right?" Song Shuhang said. He did not expect an accident to happen on this plane. He was only a Grade-1 cultivator and did not have the means to fly. If there was a plane crash, he would be no different from an ordinary passenger. He would die without a burial ground.
Tubo and Gao Mou could only smile bitterly.
After putting away his private pilot's license, Song Shuhang walked towards the cockpit. At the same time, he asked the stewardess, "Is the cockpit door open?"
The cockpit of civil aviation was not accessible to unauthorized personnel. In the past, there were still keys for older aircraft. However, most of the cockpits of recent aircraft were electronically locked. The more advanced ones even required the captain to 'show his face' before he could enter.
"The cockpit door is open … It should be that when the captain or co-pilot suddenly disappeared, one of them desperately tried to escape from the cockpit. However, he obviously did not escape. "The slightly chubby stewardess explained.
"At least he opened the cockpit door for us." Song Shuhang was a person with a big heart. The closer he was to a life and death situation, the calmer he became.
After entering the cockpit, Gao Mou and Tubo quietly followed him.
The other passengers quietly stood outside the cockpit under the advice of the slightly chubby stewardess. They did not want to disturb Song Shuhang. After all, this fella had only flown a private plane before.
Private planes and civil aviation were two completely different concepts. If a large group of people were to squeeze into the cockpit and disturb Song Shuhang, they would really have no hope of surviving this ordeal.
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After entering the cockpit, Song Shuhang was dazzled by the dazzling array of dashboards and buttons.
It was indeed different from a helicopter.
Tubo looked at Song Shuhang and cautiously said, "Song Shuhang, driving a plane is different from driving a car … be careful."
Song Shuhang nodded and sat down. His attempts to open began with the throttle of the plane. Civil airplanes were a little tricky in this regard. Different companies' aircraft had different ways of operating the throttle.
Fortunately … When he found out that he was going to learn how to fly with Senior White, in order to prevent any accidents, Song Shuhang went to the library to read a lot of books about piloting airplanes.
There were all kinds of information books. Now, these information books could finally be put to use.
Song Shuhang began to operate the plane …
Gao Mou and Tubo looked at Song Shuhang's skillful maneuvering. It looked quite decent.
"Where did Shuhang learn how to pilot a plane?" Tubo was curious.
Gao Mou whispered, "It can't be a flight simulator, right?"
Tubo rubbed his little heart and felt that it was beating really fast.
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…
Not long after, Song Shuhang switched to manual piloting due to the lack of signal. However, it was pitch black outside and he couldn't see anything. Manual piloting could at most maintain a stable flight.
Hopefully, after flying for a while, they would be able to escape from this strange pitch black world.
"I have a general understanding of the flight controls, but there is a very important problem," Song Shuhang said.
After hearing this, Gao Mou asked, "What problem?"
"I won't land …" Song Shuhang replied.
He had only piloted a helicopter before. However, the landing method of a helicopter was completely different from that of a passenger plane. Although he had theories about how to land the plane, those theories were useless.
But those theories were dry, and many of the important parts were described using the method of 'looking at flowers through fog'.
It would be strange if Song Shuhang could successfully land just by relying on the theoretical knowledge he had about landing!
Gao Mou, "…"
Tubo, "…"
"Moreover, the landing problem isn't the biggest problem." Song Shuhang pointed to the front and said with a bitter smile, "The more terrifying problem is that we don't know where we are or what is around us!"
Even if the lights were on. The plane was surrounded by darkness and nothing could be seen.
There was also no signal from the communicator and navigation interface in the cockpit. Their plane was like a blind man groping in the dark.
Gao Mou calmly asked, "In other words … we still won't be able to escape death?"
Tubo thought about it. He took out his cell phone again. "As expected, I should try to see if I can write my will and send it out."
While the three of them were talking, a series of panicked noises came from outside the plane. Men were shouting, women were screaming, children were crying … it was a mess.
"I'll go out and take a look!" Gao Mou was worried about his girlfriend Yayi and immediately left the cockpit. He ran to the rear cabin.
When he reached the cabin, he was stunned.
In the cabin, many passengers were standing in place, dazed. There was a bright light flashing on their bodies, making them as bright as fireflies in the night.
This surreal phenomenon stunned everyone.
"Yayi!" Immediately after, Gao Mou ran to his girlfriend.
Fortunately, Yayi was fine. Lu Fei and her sister were also safe. Song Shuhang's foreign disciple, Joseph, was also safe.
His girlfriend Yayi threw herself into Gao Mou's arms.
"Yayi, what happened?" Gao Mou asked worriedly.
"Just now, many passengers' bodies suddenly lit up with a flame-like light, just like the passengers in front of us." Yayi pointed to more than ten passengers whose bodies were glowing.
"Then, the passengers in the flame-like light turned into ashes bit by bit, as if they were burned to ashes. Nothing was left." Yayi's eyes were filled with fear.
Just as she was speaking, one of the passengers who was shrouded in the light screamed in fear. Immediately after, his body began to turn into particles of light from the bottom up.
These particles fell down like sand, and soon... this passenger in the light disappeared without a trace. Not even a corner of his clothes was left behind.
His scream was like a signal to activate a button. Immediately after, the other passengers in the light also began to turn into particles of light.
Some of the passengers who had turned into particles of light rushed to their friends and family in fear, asking for help. But their bodies that had turned into particles of light were like formless souls, passing through their friends and family...
Then, they quickly disappeared.
Another wave of chaotic screams rose and fell.
Gao Moumou furrowed his brows and inwardly said, "Disappeared … Could it be that the captain, co-pilot, crew members, and the first batch of passengers who disappeared at the beginning all disappeared like this?"
"They can't be dead, right?" Yayi asked worriedly. This phenomenon that couldn't be explained with 'science' made all the passengers present go crazy.
"I don't know either." Gao Mou sighed. Then, he subconsciously said, "Come, let's go to the cockpit and talk to Song Shuhang."
He didn't know why he had such a thought, but he felt that talking to Song Shuhang about the phenomenon of the passengers turning into particles of light might be beneficial.
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...
At this time, in the cockpit.
Tubo suddenly pointed to the front and shouted, "Song Shuhang, be careful, there's something in front!"
"There's something in front?" Song Shuhang's eyes widened. But in his eyes, it was still pitch-black outside, and he couldn't see anything.
How was it possible that Tubo could see something, but he couldn't?
He was a cultivator who had opened his Eye Aperture, he could even see ghosts.
"I don't see anything... Tubo, are you hallucinating?" Song Shuhang quickly asked.
"No, I'm definitely not hallucinating. It's dark everywhere, but that thing is very bright, it's glowing! "Tubo said loudly, and at the same time, he pointed to the front of the plane.
Song Shuhang forcefully blinked his eyes, but there was still only darkness in front of him. Could it be that there's something wrong with my eyes?
While Song Shuhang was thinking, Gao Mou also entered the cockpit.
The air stewardesses and passengers outside were already in a mess. Everyone was worried that the 'light' would suddenly appear on their bodies and turn them into a pile of light particles. Currently, no one cared about Gao Moumou and the others entering the cockpit.
"Shuhang, something happened outside. A layer of flame-like light appeared on some of the passengers' bodies. Then, it turned into light particles in this layer of light and disappeared. " After Gao Mou entered the cockpit, he immediately said, "I suspect that the first batch of passengers who disappeared disappeared in the same way. It's just that they disappeared too quickly, to the point that we couldn't see the layer of flame-like light."
Song Shuhang rubbed his temples. Trouble came one after another.
The unknown was the most worrisome … What was going on?
If he had known earlier, he would have dragged Venerable White along. With Venerable White here, there was no need to be afraid of a mere plane accident!
"Hey, Shuhang! There's something glowing in front of us! "At this time, Gao Mou also pointed to the front of the plane.
The position he pointed to was the same as the one Tubo pointed to.
Song Shuhang was speechless.
What the hell, what was this? Why was it that Tubo and Gao Mou could see it, but he couldn't see the so-called 'light spot' at all?
Could it be that it could only be seen by mortals and not by cultivators?
"You can all see it? Even Yayi can see it? "Song Shuhang turned around and asked Gao Mou's girlfriend Yayi with a bitter smile.
Yayi looked at Song Shuhang and finally nodded.
"What does the light spot look like? Can you describe it?" Song Shuhang sighed.
Gao Mou raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully, "Shuhang, could it be that you can't see the light spot?"
"I can't see it at all, I can only see darkness." Song Shuhang smiled bitterly.
Gao Mou carefully stared at the light spot in the distance. His eyes were sore from staring too hard. "Shuhang, let's get closer. It's too far away now, I can only faintly see a small green dot emitting a golden light."
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