Hearing Gu Yifeng's words, Gu Xianyun burst into tears.
She secretly blamed herself for having caused Gu Yifeng to suffer. If something happened, how sad would Gu Beixian and Su Hua be?
Gu Aoting would definitely blame her.
There are also this group of staff who are on a business trip, but they end up in this kind of thing.
"boom!"
Suddenly there was a loud noise!
A huge explosion from the tail of the plane resounded throughout the cabin!
The fuselage shook more violently, and items on the luggage rack fell off one by one, bumping here and there and scattered all over the floor!
The original screams stopped, and everyone was frightened, dumbfounded, and speechless.
Before anyone could react, the oxygen masks had automatically popped up in front of them.
A safety reminder came from the radio: "Please put on your oxygen mask and make sure your seat belt is fastened..."
It is a very serious accident when an airplane encounters atmospheric turbulence and the cabin explodes.
At a critical moment of life and death, the captain sent an emergency code to the air traffic control department and sent someone to check the cause of the explosion.
The flight engineer and co-pilot inspected all systems including the landing gear and engines to prepare for an emergency landing.
There was another explosion in the tail cabin!
Everyone picked up their pens and started writing suicide notes.
Gu Yifeng wrote on the paper: If he can survive, he hopes to remarry Gu Xianyun. Xingyan, take good care of my parents, grandparents and master for me.
Gu Xianyun quickly wrote on the paper: Gu Xiao, honor your parents...
Because the fuselage was bumpy, the handwriting was very sloppy and I couldn't write any more.
She closed her eyes, suppressed her pounding heartbeat, and prayed silently in her heart: If we really have to survive the disaster, let it all fall on me alone. Please God bless Brother Yifeng for safety.
Everyone stuffed their identity cards and suicide notes into their clothes to make it easier for search and rescue teams to search for bodies in case of death.
Gu Yifeng firmly grasped Gu Xianyun's hand and leaned forward to hold her in his arms.
If she was really killed and couldn't survive, her body would be with her.
From childhood to adulthood, he had a smooth journey and always thought he was omnipotent. However, in the face of huge natural and man-made disasters, human beings seem so insignificant. No matter how high their IQ is, it is useless, and no matter how good their skills are, they are useless.
If the land was okay, he could jump down with Gu Xianyun in his arms.
But at an altitude of 12,000 meters, you can’t even skydive because your lungs will explode.
Life and death are truly determined by fate, success or failure is determined by heaven.
At some point, there was another huge bump!
Everyone was dizzy and their ears hurt terribly.
The plane made an emergency landing successfully.
When it landed, the tail fin had been burned out, and at least seven or eight passengers who were originally in the tail cabin were injured.
The moment the plane landed, everyone except Gu Yifeng cried.
Strangers hugged each other and cried loudly, crying that they had narrowly escaped death.
Gu Xianyun held Gu Yifeng and burst into tears.
Gu Yifeng stroked her hair and comforted her in a gentle voice: "It's okay, we all survived. If you survive the catastrophe, you will be blessed later."
The vice president, assistants, all staff of the auction house, and the tall bodyguard also burst into tears.
This life was saved.
Very few people survive an airplane explosion.
The night was dark and the temperature dropped sharply. The captain and others sent out a signal to wait for rescue.
The salty and wet sea breeze blew onto people's faces, making Gu Xianyun shiver with cold.
Gu Yifeng found a blanket to wrap her up and hug her tightly.
In the rest of my life, the turmoil and worries that I once had suddenly became very light.
Nothing is more important than being alive.
The stewardess handed out food to everyone.
Gu Xianyun refused to eat.
Gu Yifeng opened the can and handed it to her, "Eat something. I don't know when the rescuers will come. The temperature is too low. Eat something to increase calories."
Gu Xianyun ate a little, then pushed it away and said, "I have no appetite, I can't eat."
She wanted to save her food for Gu Yifeng to eat.
Women can go hungry more than men.
Gu Yifeng guessed her thoughts and said: "I have been practicing martial arts with my master since I was a child. I can live for half a month without eating or drinking, and my body temperature can be adjusted by myself. You are an ordinary person, and the tricks you have learned are useless. If you don't eat If you don’t drink, your body will starve and freeze.”
Only then did Gu Xianyun eat it.
With something in my stomach, my body is indeed not so cold anymore.
After eating and looking at the wreckage of the plane parked in the distance, Gu Xianyun fell into deep thought.
Several antiques from Sotheby's are still on the cabin.
Especially the horse head, a national treasure, there is only one in the world.
If the plane wreckage explodes again, it will be a huge loss to the country.
But if she went to get it, if the plane exploded while she was getting it, her life would be in flames.
Gu Yifeng wouldn't let her go either.
After thinking about it, Gu Xianyun said to Gu Yifeng: "I don't know when the rescuers will arrive. You should take a nap to conserve your strength."
Gu Yifeng hummed and closed his eyes.
A few minutes later, Gu Xianyun looked at the man with closed eyes next to him and called softly: "Brother Yifeng, brother Yifeng..."
Gu Yifeng closed his eyes tightly and pretended to sleep.
Gu Xianyun carefully lifted off the blanket and covered him.
She walked quietly towards the wreckage of the plane.
After walking a few steps, he looked back to see if Gu Yifeng was awake.
Seeing that he was sleeping deeply, she quickened her pace and walked towards the wreckage of the plane.
The night was as thick as black ink. Everyone was tired, cold and tired, and drowsy. No one noticed her figure.
Arriving at the wreckage, the originally majestic and majestic aircraft was completely devastated, and Gu Xianyun was about to get into the cabin.
Suddenly a voice came from behind, "You stay away, I'll come."
The familiar and pleasant male voice made Gu Xianyun's scalp numb.
She turned around suddenly, saw a handsome face, and shouted in surprise: "Brother Yifeng, why are you here? Aren't you asleep?"
"I guessed that you were coming to pick up the antiques. The consigned goods are in the belly cargo area of the aircraft. It would be faster for me to go in and find them."
"If the plane explodes, it's too dangerous. This is my business and I can't involve you!"
Gu Yifeng frowned and looked at her, "Idiot! If something happens to you, will my conscience be at ease? Can I live alone without you?"
One sentence that cut Gu Xianyun's heart like a knife.
She looked at the location of the cargo hold and said, "Let's go in together. It's faster for two people to search than alone."
"You are clumsy and will only slow me down. Don't waste time. Stay away from here. Don't force me to give you acupuncture!"
After speaking, Gu Yifeng pushed Gu Xianyun away and got into the cargo hold.
There was a lot of consigned cargo, but due to the plane crash, the cargo was in a mess and in disarray.
Gu Yifeng used the flashlight that came with his cell phone to shine and searched quickly with one hand.
The cause of the plane explosion has not been ruled out, and it may explode again at any time.
He had to speed up.
Three minutes, five minutes, eight minutes passed, and still no trace of the wooden box was found.
Cold sweat broke out on Gu Yifeng's forehead.
Because the antiques were fragile and fragile, and were packed in lockboxes and packed and stored in foam boxes and wooden boxes, the target should have been obvious.
The phone sounded a warning tone that it was about to run out of battery.
Gu Yifeng raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
The tip of his nose suddenly smelled the smell of aviation kerosene, and Gu Yifeng secretly said something bad. Oil leaking was not a good sign.
Gu Yifeng speeded up his search.
Suddenly, my eyes lit up, and I saw a wooden box packed with something familiar.
It was quickly recognized that it was filled with Ming and Qing calligraphy and painting.
Gu Yifeng lifted the wooden box, quickly walked to the cargo hatch, threw it outside, and shouted to Gu Xianyun: "Calligraphy and painting!"
Gu Xianyun quickly dragged the wooden box to a safe place.
I thought to myself, it would be nice if the bodyguards could come to help, but life and death were at stake, so it was inconvenient to involve them.
Gu Yifeng turned back.
This time I finally found the wooden box containing the horse's head.
Gu Yifeng held the wooden box in both hands and ran toward the cargo hatch with striding steps like the wind.
Just stepped out of the cargo bay door.
"boom!"
A loud bang!
The explosion was deafening!
Flames shot into the sky behind him, and Gu Yifeng's body was instantly blown away!
