In the huge clouds, the plane was like a shooting star, burning through the clouds.
Then he fluttered and raised his head like a clumsy goose.
In the dark night sky, the huge figure swayed and finally jumped up into the clouds again.
Ye Lan gritted his teeth and leveled the plane with force.
The hot sweat on his forehead froze instantly after encountering the cold air current at high altitude.
The whole face was covered with frost.
Inside the cockpit, it was even more foggy, making it difficult to see clearly what was happening outside the window.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The alarm to disconnect the autopilot kept ringing, mixed with the "beep-beep-beep" fire alarm.
Ye Lan, who was not familiar with the operating console, channeled his energy and dispersed the water mist in the cockpit, and then managed to look at various instruments.
He immediately shut down the right engine that had caught fire and pressed the fire extinguishing button.
Immediately afterwards, I picked up the headset and wanted to contact the tower again.
But no matter how I twisted the frequency, there was only a noisy electric sound in the earphones.
There is no one to help.
His heart skipped a beat and immediately sank to the bottom.
At the same time, the cabin was in chaos.
"Mom, mom, where are you?"
"Wife, wife, how are you?"
"Help me, my leg is stuck in the luggage."
In a panic, Zeng Muyan struggled to stand up.
At the critical moment, she tied herself in a seat belt and was fine.
On the side, Jiang Jiaojiao was already unconscious.
Looking at the night sky outside the window, she immediately unbuckled her seat belt and ran to the cockpit.
He opened the cockpit door forcefully, and a strong wind suddenly hit him.
She grabbed the doorknob with both hands and raised her head in horror.
The cockpit was in a mess, the right front windshield completely fell off, and icy wind blew in.
And the young man was holding the joystick with both hands, firmly stabilizing the fuselage.
He's not lying, he really knows how to fly a plane!
Zeng Muyan's eyes suddenly turned red, regretting that she had not stopped those impulsive passengers just now.
She slammed the cockpit door shut, turned around, found her coat and portable oxygen mask, and pushed the cockpit door open again.
Ye Lan, who was concentrating on controlling the plane, noticed that he had a coat on his body and glanced back.
In the icy wind, Zeng Muyan's hair was disheveled, her facial features were a little distorted, and her skin turned purple from the cold.
She opened her mouth wide, trying to say something, but her voice was lost in the howling wind.
After putting on the oxygen mask, Ye Lan made an OK gesture.
But at this moment, the cabin was much quieter.
The cockpit opened, causing an instant loss of pressure inside the cabin. Sensing the situation inside the cabin, the aircraft automatically ejected the oxygen mask above the seat.
When Zeng Muyan returned to the cabin, she quickly picked up the oxygen and took a few deep breaths.
The dizziness dissipated slightly, and she immediately put an oxygen mask on Jiang Jiaojiao.
When they got to the cabin, the passengers started making noise again.
"What happened in the front?"
"Where's that liar captain? What did he do to us?"
"You guys are the worst flight I've ever seen and I'm going to complain and put you all in jail!"
Everyone was yelling.
Zeng Muyan just helped the unconscious passengers to their seats and carefully put on oxygen masks for them.
The steep drop just now caused a lot of damage to everyone.
The passengers, who had their seatbelts on, were fine but briefly fainted.
But those passengers who unbuckled their seat belts were not so lucky.
The most minor injuries were bruises on the nose and face.
Several had obvious fractures.
There were even two strong men who had lost all traces of their lives.
Zeng Muyan gritted her teeth and dragged them to the service room.
But some people are still angry.
"Hey! Let me ask you a question! Does that liar captain want to murder all of us?"
"Look at my grandson, he has a nosebleed."
An old woman wearing gold and silver shouted loudly.
Zeng Muyan ignored it, put the body down and walked to the broadcast.
He spoke hoarsely.
"The attack on the captain just now shattered the front windshield of the plane and also damaged the plane on the right side."
"It was the liar captain you call him who pulled the plane back from the brink of crashing."
"Right now, he is controlling the plane in the cockpit despite strong winds of more than ten degrees below zero."
Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
The old man frowned slightly, still looking unhappy.
Zeng Muyan smiled coldly, "You'd better pray that the liar captain you call can hold on, otherwise..."
"Otherwise what? Could it be that he still wants to give up?" the old man said angrily.
Zeng Muyan smiled coldly, "Why would he give up his pick?"
"It's just that if he doesn't last long, you may not have the chance to say goodbye to your loved ones."
After saying that, she hung up calmly.
The old man's face turned red and he wanted to say something.
The grandson on the side grabbed her and said with a pale face: "Grandma, will we die?"
"How is that possible!" She raised her head arrogantly, "Don't worry, if he dares not to work hard, grandma must make him look good."
"Is it over yet?"
The passengers on the side couldn't stand it.
"It's people like you. If it weren't for you, how could the plane be out of control?"
Other passengers also reacted at this moment.
"The engine failed, the glass shattered, and both captains were involved in an accident. Any other flight would have crashed long ago."
"If it hadn't been for that young guy who turned the tide, you would have fallen into a puddle of mud by now."
The old woman looked unkind, but she understood. Her expression changed and she couldn't help but murmur.
"It's impossible. He is also on the plane. He will definitely not give up."
After saying that, he unbuckled his seat belt and stood up.
"Stewardess, tell me, the captain will definitely not give up, right?"
Zeng Muyan looked at her calmly,
"It's too late. If the group hadn't gone in just now, there might still be a chance."
"It's impossible. The plane is still very stable right now. There must be a chance." The old man seemed to not believe it. He walked out of his seat and wanted to run to the cockpit.
But then, the plane shuddered suddenly and swung rapidly to the left.
The old woman lost her balance and was thrown out.
The passengers exclaimed loudly, and even Zeng Muyan closed her eyes.
But the plane quickly stabilized.
"There is a way! I just say he can do it!"
The old lady ignored the physical pain and shouted in surprise.
The other passengers also shouted encouragement like self-hypnosis.
"Yes, he can definitely do it!"
Zeng Muyan smiled bitterly and was too lazy to explain. She just sat on the chair calmly and motioned to the old man to fasten his seat belt.
Although she doesn't fly a plane, she also understands that in such a situation, there is no chance of survival.
There was a rare silence in the cabin.
But the Shunan Airport control tower on the other side was in a state of solemnity.
The steep descent just now caused Beijing Airlines 9537 to disappear from the radar.
"Have you not been contacted yet?" Yang Bing asked with red eyes.
The liaison officer on the side shook his head slowly.
"Shout on the public channel and let all planes contact you."
As the order was issued, the hearts of everyone in the entire southwest airspace were gripped.
Soon, radio waves sounded in the night sky one after another.
"Beijing Airlines 9537, Shunan is calling you."
"9537, Shunan calls you."
"Beijing Airlines 9537, Shunan is calling you."
Every time I fly, I stare at the receiver, dreaming of even a faint response.
Time passed little by little, but there was no response from the earphones.
Everyone understands that Beijing Airlines 9537 may have crashed.
At this moment, a sonorous and powerful voice suddenly sounded.
"Shunan, I am the 19th Aviation Brigade of the Southwest Military Region. Is Beijing Airlines 9537 a 737 painted in blue and white?"
Yang Bing's expression changed, "Yes, there are unique patterns printed on the outside. According to the heading, they should be near Hengduan Snow Mountain now."
"That's right. Our night training aircraft just encountered it. The current condition of the aircraft is very bad."
"Please inform us of the situation!" Yang Bin shouted loudly.
The aviation group was silent for a while, and then a rich and powerful middle-aged male voice came.
"Hello, I am the captain. I have ordered the training aircraft to accompany you. Now, the real-time video of the fighter plane will be broadcast to you."
"I will contact you directly for training opportunities, and he will inform the commander as soon as possible."
The tower immediately sprang into action.
As the military real-time high-definition video was played, everyone who was originally surprised fell silent.
