The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand six hundred and sixty-eight [the plane is broken]

In the control tower, Captain Shimaoka and the head of control looked at the lightning that pierced the sky, and were stunned for a while.

Captain Shimaoka quickly came to his senses: "It's okay, as I said just now, the plane is equivalent to a Faraday cage, and the lightning only passes through the outside and cannot cause damage to the inside, at most it can damage the communication equipment or something. There are spare devices on these planes. Even if the enthusiastic passengers will not activate them, the instructions have been issued, and we will just wait for the plane to stop."

Minister of Control: "..." Really, but I always feel that the appearance of the plane being struck by lightning this time is different from those in the past - those planes were struck by lightning before, and the lightning just lightly passed from the fuselage pass by. But this time, the plane seemed to have been hit head-on with a hammer, and even the flight was slightly affected.

…

In the cockpit of an airplane.

Jiang Xia opened his eyes and found that the surroundings were much darker—after the lightning flashed, the colorful dashboards in the cockpit were all black, and it looked as if the battery had run out.

Hashimoto Maya also discovered the situation, he is more familiar with the safety measures of the plane. Seeing this level of damage, he was stunned in disbelief: "It was just a lightning strike, how could it be..." How could it be like this? !

Before, he was still thinking that it was impossible for Wu Zuo to control the thunder and lightning.

But this kind of tricky lightning strike angle seems to reveal a hint of inevitability of being manipulated by black hands.

"This aircraft is very new, and its anti-lightning ability should not be so weak. It must be...someone has tampered with it." Hashimoto Maya did not dare to say the code name—every time he was sure When Wu Zuo couldn't do anything, this terrifying cadre would immediately overturn his perception. The ups and downs of people's hearts seem to be just a ball for that person's short-term entertainment.

"Could it be that **** deliberately tampered with the plane after reading the weather forecast? I obviously had someone check it before takeoff!" Ireland didn't make a sound, but countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, "It was checked Among the people, was someone confused by Wu Zuo? Or did no one expect Wu Zuo to dare to use lightning strikes, so he failed to find out the flaws?...More importantly, how many serial traps did that guy hide? !”

This kind of situation that they thought they were already safe, but then went straight down came one after another, making people feel a little hopeless that they would never reach the safe island. Ireland only felt that there was an invisible big hand protruding from the darkness, dragging his physical and mental condition into the quagmire step by step.

Jiang Xia looks left and right like a serious novice, but these two people who can fly are actually thinking wildly, and no one pays attention to him.

He had no choice but to cough, suppressed his desire to sneeze, and went to find the captain.

"Hello, I'm Jiang Xia, the temporary pilot just now. Can you hear me?"

Usually when an aircraft is struck by lightning, one of the most easily damaged facilities is the wireless communication equipment. But this time, the radio was unscathed.

In the control tower, Captain Shimaoka heard that the radio was still working, and he decided in his heart: "How about it, it's okay. Haha, were you surprised by the lightning just now?"

"It's really scary." Jiang Xia, "After the lightning flashed, the dashboard was all black, as if the power was cut off."

"What?! How is it possible!" Captain Shimaoka burst into a cold sweat instantly, "Cold, calm down! In short, find the dashboard first! - There is a white **** next to the dashboard, you can twist it!"

"!"

Hashimoto Maya also heard their conversation. He recovered from his despair and immediately found the **** that the captain said: "This is it!"

Although his intuition tells him that Wu Zuo may have already blocked all the ways of life, he'd better give up struggling and enjoy his final life peacefully.

But people's desire to survive is irrational. After being awakened by the changes in the outside world, Hashimoto Maya still instinctively found a way to survive.

Jiang Xia reached out and twisted it. After a slight noise, the cab was turned on with warm lights again. The dashboard also lights up one by one, and everything returns to its previous appearance.

Hashimoto Maya sat down on the co-pilot's seat, devoutly grateful: "Thank God, Amitabha."

Jiang Xia: "..." Do you usually worship like this in churches and temples? Does no one take murderous looks at you?

Ireland's face is ugly: "Thank you, the autopilot system has not been restored!"

He raised his hand to press the button, but the autopilot system didn't respond this time, and it seemed to be completely broken.

Hashimoto Maya looked at this scene, and the breath of escape was stuck in his throat before he let go completely.

Captain Shimaoka was also stunned, all the calmness just now disappeared. He rushed to the window quickly, and through the window of the tower, he saw the plane approaching with a bang, and it was about to land. However, it did not slow down in time. At this speed, the plane would crash into the terminal hall of the airport immediately.

"Stop landing, pull up the joystick as hard as you can, quick!"

Jiang Xia followed his instructions. With a strong pull, the plane, which was about to land, rose again.

Captain Shimaoka breathed a sigh of relief: "Then raise the landing gear and continue to rise!"

Although the pilot's movements were very stable, the plane climbed hastily. A gust of wind blew and the fuselage suddenly tilted.

Captain Shimaoka: "Quick, quick, turn right!

”

The plane turned right and managed to stabilize its balance, but it still swayed wildly in the wind, like a fragile toy caught in a storm, and it will fall apart at the touch of a touch.

The Minister of Control hastily picked up the binoculars and saw the plane's route in the night sky. His heart was about to jump out: "If you go on like this, you may hit the surrounding buildings!"

Captain Shimaoka was even more anxious than him: "You don't need to say that? Don't let the people on the plane hear it, they will panic even more!"

"..." Jiang Xia touched the earphone, silently pretending not to hear it.

As the balance gradually recovered~IndoMTL.com~The command of Captain Shimaoka came again: "Pull up the altitude, pull up the nose—quick, right now!"

Jiang Xia pulled hard, and the plane rose dangerously. However, in the face of strong winds, it was still difficult to control the direction of flight. In the end, the belly of the aircraft lifted up before touching the ground, brushed the steel fence, and went straight to the tower.

The chief of control stood on the tower, looking through the window at the oncoming plane, which zoomed in rapidly before his eyes, and the binoculars in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

The voice of Captain Shimaoka a few minutes ago kept echoing in his mind: the problem is not big... not big... not big... big...

"I haven't written my suicide note yet."

"Next time, we must change to a captain who does not stand in disorder."

"Ah no, there is no next time"

"Farewell, this beautiful world."

A series of thoughts flashed like water, and the director of control closed his eyes peacefully facing the rampaging plane.