Mo Qiong packed lightly and boarded the plane that night.
This was his first time taking a plane and he was very excited.
However, during the take-off, he felt the pressure in his brain increase. With a buzz, it was as if all the sounds had become soft.
Mo Qiong rubbed his eyes in discomfort and felt his chest tighten.
"Oh no, I shouldn't have taken the plane."
Mo Qiong was dizzy and he hurriedly raised his right hand and stared at the spiral pattern he had drawn.
He forced himself to focus because once he lost control, something big would happen.
Mo Qiong had never taken a plane before and wanted to try it out. However, he did not expect to feel so uncomfortable during take-off.
It was as if there were stones pressing down on his head, throat, and chest.
If at this time, he accidentally landed somewhere outside the plane, such as the runway, the departure hall, or his home …
Then the air he exhaled would rush towards the target at a certain speed.
If it was during normal times, this would be totally fine.
However, it shouldn't be in a sealed, airtight, rigid airtight cabin.
The air inside the cabin was not naturally connected to the outside world. The exchange of air with the outside world relied on a series of pressure reducing and pressurizing valves. Finally, fresh air would be delivered to the cabin at intervals.
Most of the time, the cabin was sealed.
The air that flew towards the target would not wait for the air in the cabin to exchange before exiting.
Then, when the air hit the cabin wall, it would forcefully push against the entire plane and fly towards the target.
If the destination was perpendicular to the plane's original course, the plane would fly horizontally or backwards in the air!
If it went towards the ground, the plane would even sink and fall to the ground.
No matter how fast the plane was propelled, unless it also went to the target designated by Mo Qiong, it would definitely not be able to stop Mo Qiong's arrow.
On the contrary, the plane would be dragged by the arrow.
Even if the arrow was just a ball of air.
Unless there was a gap in the cabin for it to crawl out, the air would not be able to penetrate the hard cabin and would bring it along. After all, its speed towards the target would not decrease.
It was also because of this that Mo Qiong had long thought that he could use this to propel the cabin in a sealed cabin.
Rowing a boat did not rely on oars but on blowing.
If he did not blow, he could use anything to propel it. It was probably similar to a different kind of hot air balloon.
However, if this happened on a passenger plane, it would be troublesome.
He was not the one flying the plane. If the pilot did not know the situation, he would keep trying to get the plane to return to the flight path.
The more he did this, the more it would go against the Air Arrow. The force of the plane would become the force of the air squeezing the cabin wall.
When this happened, there were too many things that could happen in the future.
Air arrows dragging the plane down is the most likely cause.
Secondly, the flight path of the aircraft and the air arrow were completely opposite, causing the air to continuously compress a certain part of the cabin with great force, causing a certain part to crack and destroy the airtight seal.
Although this possibility prevented the plane from crashing due to the air arrow, it was still a very serious accident if the cabin leaked air at a high altitude.
They wouldn't be able to fly for long before the strong airflow would tear apart the damaged parts of the plane, causing a large part of the cabin to fly off.
No matter which one it was, the ending would be tragic.
As for the air mass, it was compressed into a pile of charged particles and transmitted in the form of energy.
This situation was impossible. The pressure required was too great. It was definitely not something that Mo Qiong and Airplane could do.
With the tenacity of the molecular structure, in the tug-of-war between the aircraft and the air arrows, the structure of the aircraft would definitely be destroyed first.
Therefore, in theory, as long as Mo Qiong was in the airtight cabin, no matter how strong and sturdy the cabin was, he could use the two airflows to tear it apart …
One breath was exhaled to the sky, the other to the ground.
The two breaths were trapped in a secret room, but they were going in opposite directions. Neither of them would slow down. The two absolute forces were going in opposite directions. No matter how sturdy the secret room was, it would be destroyed.
Of course, it was not impossible to stop the stubborn air arrow.
Whoever started the trouble should end it. Only Mo Qiong himself could stop this absolute hit.
He just needed to touch the thing that was shot out again and reset the landing point.
However, he couldn't see the air.
"Calm down …"
"Control yourself, take a deep breath …"
"All the airflows, gather in the palm …"
Mo Qiong's face was pale. He was extremely uncomfortable and wanted to sleep.
Of course, he couldn't sleep and didn't dare to sleep.
It was okay to relax occasionally. At most, his hormones would affect others.
However, he couldn't relax on the plane. Otherwise, every breath he took would kill everyone on the plane.
Since Mo Qiong dared to take the plane, he naturally had the confidence to maintain the 'palm as the target' state.
However, he didn't expect to be airsick …
"Ugh … Ah …" Mo Qiong felt nauseous, dizzy, and tinnitus. He felt like his brain was about to explode and his throat was stuffed with a rock.
Under such discomfort, he was worried that he would accidentally blow the plane away.
"What's wrong with you?" A girl beside him was bored. When she saw Mo Qiong's appearance, she couldn't help but ask.
Actually, one look at Mo Qiong's face and she could tell that he was airsick.
However, the girl couldn't be sure. If Mo Qiong was airsick, he could close his eyes and rest. Why was he staring at his palm?
There was a spiral pattern drawn on his palm. When the girl looked at it, she couldn't help but be attracted by the pattern. She focused on the center of the spiral.
Was he trying to relieve his discomfort? That couldn't be right. Wouldn't this make him even more dizzy?
He was already feeling uncomfortable. Wouldn't it be better to close his eyes and relax? Why did he have to focus on one point? Wasn't he looking for trouble?
Mo Qiong heard the girl's words. However, he was feeling uncomfortable and didn't want to talk.
If it was an ordinary person, they wouldn't care if he didn't talk.
However, this girl seemed to be a little warm-hearted. She continued to ask, "Are you okay? There's candy here. Do you want one? "
As she spoke, she took out a bottle of medicine from the bag in front of him.
Mo Qiong was stunned. He really didn't know that there was medicine here.
"Thanks …" Mo Qiong took it and put it in his mouth.
Whether it worked or not, he had to try it first. It was too uncomfortable to endure it like this.
The girl smiled. "You're welcome. Is this your first time on a plane?"
"Mm." Mo Qiong replied and put down his hand.
It was fine if he didn't stare. He stared at the lines on his palm to ensure that he didn't shoot it randomly.
Now that he put it down, he was afraid that others would touch it.
If the girl was curious, she could reach her hand above his palm. She would feel a small stream of air flowing through it. It was soft and strong. It didn't seem like it was blown out.
At that time, she would probably think that he was practicing Qigong …
"Why are you going to Hefei?" The girl asked.
Mo Qiong hurriedly said to her, "Don't mention the place to me. I'm afraid that I won't be able to control myself."
As he spoke, he couldn't control himself. With just one look, the girl was stunned.
As if she was hit by a certain aura, the girl stared at Mo Qiong's face and stuttered. "Ah? What … What … Can't control yourself? "
As she spoke, she almost couldn't control herself from Mo Qiong's gaze.
"This is, is … is on the plane …"
She didn't even know what she was saying. She suddenly shut her mouth. She didn't know what she was thinking. Her hands were tugging at the hem of her clothes. She was extremely nervous.
Mo Qiong sighed. He supported his forehead with his hand and didn't say anything.
After about ten minutes of silence, the girl couldn't help but pass him a bottle of water. "Do you … want some water? I made it myself … lemon tea … "
Mo Qiong took a deep breath and looked at her seriously.
With an extremely serious expression, he said, "Don't talk to me. Really, the consequences will be very serious."
"Consequences … Consequences? I'm not afraid! "The girl didn't know what she was thinking.
Mo Qiong was speechless. What the f * ck? Not afraid!
He decided to ignore her. Nothing was more important than waiting for the plane to land safely.
Therefore, he endured the physical discomfort and dizziness. At the same time, he couldn't relax. He had to maintain his subjective control.
Furthermore, he had to endure the girl's imagination running wild. She would talk to him from time to time …
Fortunately, when the plane was flying steadily, the pain was alleviated. In addition, the motion sickness medicine seemed to have taken effect. The further he went, the more he got used to it.
In the one hour before the plane landed, he basically didn't feel any discomfort.
"Luckily, my motion sickness isn't that serious. If there's medicine, it's not impossible. Maybe it's the first time I'm not used to it? After all, I don't get motion sickness … "
When they landed, Mo Qiong felt uncomfortable for a while. However, it was already better than when they took off.
He only felt at ease when he got out of the cabin.
He quickly got rid of the girl and went outside the airport to breathe in the fresh air.
"Unless it's a last resort, I'll definitely not take a passenger plane. It's too dangerous."
"If I'm going to take a plane, I'll take it alone. I'll take my own vehicle. If there's a problem, I can solve it. I won't have to sit in a chair and endure it. "
Since Mo Qiong planned to go out to sea in the future, he had to overcome his physical problems.
He thought that when he went back, he would definitely not take a plane. It was a good time to think about how to solve this problem.
"Hmm, what should I ride?"
Mo Qiong thought for a while. There were too many thoughts in his mind. In theory, as long as he didn't get hurt, he could ride anything.
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