Chapter 27 Flight
Mo Poor packed lightly and boarded the plane that night.
This was his first time flying by plane, so he was very excited.
But during the take-off stage, he felt the intracranial pressure increase, and there was a buzzing, as if all the sounds had become quieter.
Mo Poor rubbed his eye sockets uncomfortably, feeling chest tightness.
"No, I shouldn't be flying."
When Mo Poor was dizzy, he hurriedly raised his right hand and stared at the spiral pattern he had drawn.
He forced himself to concentrate, because once the subjectivity is lost, something big will happen.
Mo Poor has never been on a plane before. He wanted to try something new when he took the first flight, but he didn't expect that he would feel so uncomfortable when he took off.
It was as if there were stones pressing down on his head, throat, and chest.
If at this time, he accidentally set a landing point somewhere outside the plane, such as the runway, such as the waiting hall, such as his hometown...
Then the air he exhales will rush to the target point at a certain speed.
If it's normal, then it's totally fine.
But it should not be in a sealed, airtight hard airtight cabin.
The air inside the cabin does not naturally communicate with the outside world. The air exchange with the outside world relies on a series of decompression and booster valves, and finally delivers fresh air to the cabin at regular intervals.
The cabin is sealed most of the time.
The air mass flying towards the target will not wait for the air in the cabin to exchange before going out.
Then when the air hits the bulkhead, it's hard against the whole plane, heading toward the target point.
If the destination is perpendicular to or contrary to the original course of the plane, the plane will fly sideways or upside down in the air!
If it goes to the ground, the plane will even sink and fall to the surface.
No matter how far the aircraft propels, unless it also goes to the target point designated by Mo Poor, it will never be able to hold back the arrow fired by Mo Poor.
On the contrary, the plane will be dragged away by the arrow.
Even this arrow is just a cloud of air.
Unless there is a gap in the cabin to let it drill out, otherwise the air will not penetrate the hard cabin, and it will go with it. Whoever makes it go to the target speed will not attenuate.
This is also the case. Mo Poor had long thought that he could use this to propel the cabin in a sealed cabin.
Rowing a boat does not rely on oars, it all depends on blowing.
If you don’t want to blow it, you can just use something to push it against it, probably similar to a different kind of hot air balloon.
However, if this happens on a passenger plane, it will be troublesome.
The plane was not driven by him, and the driver would keep trying to get the plane back to the course without knowing the situation.
The more you do this, the more you will be against the air arrow. The power of the plane is all the force of the air squeezing the bulkhead.
When this happens, there are too many things that may happen later.
The air arrow dragged the plane and crashed, which is the most likely one. .
Secondly, the flight path of the aircraft and the air arrow was completely contrary to each other, causing the mass of air to continuously squeeze a certain place in the cabin with great force, causing a certain place to crack and destroy the airtightness.
Although this possibility prevents the air arrow from pulling the plane to crash, it is still an extremely serious accident if the cabin leaks air at high altitude.
It won't take long to fly, and the strong airflow may tear apart the damaged parts of the aircraft and blow off a large section of the cabin.
No matter which one it is, the ending is tragic.
As for the air mass being squeezed into a bunch of charged particles, it is transferred out in the form of energy.
This situation is impossible, the pressure required is too great, it is definitely not something that Mo Poor and the plane can do.
With the tenacity of the molecular structure, in the tug-of-war between the plane and the air arrow, the structure of the plane must be destroyed first.
Thus, in theory, as long as Mo Poor is in the airtight cabin, no matter how firm and hard the cabin is, he can use two air currents to tear it apart...
Spit to the sky in one breath, and spit to the ground in one breath.
Two breaths are locked in a secret room, but their directions are opposite. No one will slow down. The two absolute forces are moving in opposite directions. No matter how hard the secret room is, it will be destroyed.
Of course, it is not impossible to stop that stubborn arrow.
The person who needs to tie the bell to untie it, the only one who can interrupt this absolute hit is Mo Qiong himself.
He only needs to touch the launched thing again and reset the landing point.
But air, he can’t see it.
"calm…"
"Take charge of yourself, take a deep breath..."
"All the airflows gather in the palm of your hand..."
Mo Poor's face was pale and he felt extremely uncomfortable. He really wanted to sleep.
Of course, he couldn't sleep, and he didn't dare to sleep.
It’s okay to relax occasionally, at most hormones will affect others.
But on the plane, he must not relax, otherwise one exhalation will kill all the people on the plane.
Mo Qiong dared to fly, so he was sure to continue to maintain the state of "taking the palm as the target".
But unexpectedly, he was airsick...
"Uh... ah..." Mo Poor felt nauseous, dizzy, and accompanied by tinnitus. He felt like his brain was about to swell, and his throat seemed to be stuffed with a stone.
Uncomfortable in this way, he was worried that he would accidentally blow the plane away.
"What's the matter with you?" A girl next to her was bored, and seeing Mo Poor's appearance, she couldn't help but said.
Actually, looking at Mo Poor's face now, one can tell that he is airsick.
But the girl was a little unsure, because if Mo Poor was airsick, why would he close his eyes and rest his mind, staring at the palm of his hand?
There is also a spiral pattern drawn on the palm of the hand. When the girl looks at it, she can't help being attracted by this pattern, and focuses her eyes on the center of the thread.
Is this relieving discomfort? No, isn't this even more dizzy?
It’s already uncomfortable, how good it is to close your eyes and let yourself go, but you have to focus on one point, isn’t it just asking for guilt?
Mo Poor heard what the girl said, but he was feeling uncomfortable and didn't want to talk.
If it's an ordinary person, if you see him not talking, just ignore him.
But this girl seemed to be a bit warm-hearted, and she still wanted to ask: "Are you okay? There is sugar here, how about one?"
As he spoke, he took out a motion sickness pill from the bag in the seat in front of him.
Mo Poor was taken aback for a moment, he really didn't know that the airsickness medicine was prepared here.
"Thank you..." Mo Poor reached out to take it, and quickly put it in his mouth.
Regardless of whether it is useful or not, try it again, it is too uncomfortable to carry it so hard.
The girl smiled and said, "You're welcome, this is your first time flying?"
"Yeah." Mo Poor responded and put his hand down.
It’s okay not to stare, just stare at the palm prints, just to avoid shooting indiscriminately.
Put it down at this moment, because I am afraid that others will touch it.
If the girl is curious, she stretches her hand above his palm, and she will feel a small stream of concentrated air rushing through it, which is soft and strong, not like it was blown out.
At that time, I am afraid he will think that he is practicing Qigong...
"Why are you going to Hefei?" said the girl.
Mo Poor hurriedly said to her: "Don't mention the place name to me, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it back."
As she said that, she couldn't control herself any longer. With just one glance, she was dumbfounded by this girl.
As if being impacted by some kind of aura, the girl stared at Mo Poor's face, and stammered, "Ah? What...why... can't hold it?"
As she spoke, she almost couldn't hold back Mo Poor's stare.
"It's, it's... on the plane..."
She didn't know what she was talking about, she shut her mouth suddenly, and she didn't know what was going on in her mind, and she pulled the hem of her clothes with her hands, extremely nervous.
Mo Poor sighed, resting his hands on his forehead and not speaking.
After being calm for about ten minutes, the girl couldn't help but handed over a bottle of water and said, "Want... drink water? I made... lemon tea..."
Mo Poor took a deep breath and looked at her very seriously.
The expression was extremely solemn: "Don't talk to me, really, the consequences are very serious."
"After... the consequences? I'm not afraid!" The girl didn't know what she was thinking.
Mo Qiong is speechless, God is not afraid!
He decided not to pay any attention to it, nothing is more important than waiting until it lands safely.
So, while enduring physical discomfort and dizziness, I still can't relax and maintain subjective control ability.
What's more, I have to endure the cranky girl beside me, chatting with him from time to time... I have nothing to say...
Fortunately, when the plane was flying smoothly, the pain was relieved a lot, and the airsickness medicine seemed to have worked, making him more comfortable as he got to the back.
In the time before the plane was about to land, he basically had no discomfort.
"Fortunately, my motion sickness is not particularly serious. If there is medicine, it's not impossible to persist. Maybe it's the first time I didn't get used to it? After all, I don't get motion sickness..."
When landing, Mo Poor felt uncomfortable for a while, but it was better than when he took off.
It wasn't until he got out of the cabin that his heart felt at ease.
He quickly got rid of the girl and came outside the airport to breathe fresh air.
"In the future, unless it is absolutely necessary, I will definitely not take a passenger plane, it is too dangerous."
"If you want to sit, you have to sit alone, in your own vehicle. If there is a problem, I can solve it, instead of sitting on a chair and resisting."
Since Mo Poor plans to go to sea in the future, he must overcome his physical problems.
He thought to himself that when he went back, he would definitely not take the plane, so he just wanted to study how to solve this problem.
"Well, what about riding?"
Mo Poor thought for a while, and he had too many thoughts at the moment. In theory, he has nothing to defend against anything that doesn't get hurt when he touches it.
Chapter 27 Flight
Mo Poor packed lightly and boarded the plane that night.
This was his first time flying by plane, so he was very excited.
But during the take-off stage, he felt the intracranial pressure increase, and there was a buzzing, as if all the sounds had become quieter.
Mo Poor rubbed his eye sockets uncomfortably, feeling chest tightness.
"No, I shouldn't be flying."
When Mo Poor was dizzy, he hurriedly raised his right hand and stared at the spiral pattern he had drawn.
He forced himself to concentrate, because once the subjectivity is lost, something big will happen.
Mo Poor has never been on a plane before. He wanted to try something new when he took the first flight, but he didn't expect that he would feel so uncomfortable when he took off.
It was as if there were stones pressing down on his head, throat, and chest.
If at this time, he accidentally set a landing point somewhere outside the plane, such as the runway, such as the waiting hall, such as his hometown...
Then the air he exhales will rush to the target point at a certain speed.
If it's normal, then it's totally fine.
But it should not be in a sealed, airtight hard airtight cabin.
The air inside the cabin does not naturally communicate with the outside world. The air exchange with the outside world relies on a series of decompression and booster valves, and finally delivers fresh air to the cabin at regular intervals.
The cabin is sealed most of the time.
The air mass flying towards the target will not wait for the air in the cabin to exchange before going out.
Then when the air hits the bulkhead, it's hard against the whole plane, heading toward the target point.
If the destination is perpendicular to or contrary to the original course of the plane, the plane will fly sideways or upside down in the air!
If it goes to the ground, the plane will even sink and fall to the surface.
No matter how far the aircraft propels, unless it also goes to the target point designated by Mo Poor, it will never be able to hold back the arrow fired by Mo Poor.
On the contrary, the plane will be dragged away by the arrow.
Even this arrow is just a cloud of air.
Unless there is a gap in the cabin to let it drill out, otherwise the air will not penetrate the hard cabin, and it will go with it. Whoever makes it go to the target speed will not attenuate.
This is also the case. Mo Poor had long thought that he could use this to propel the cabin in a sealed cabin.
Rowing a boat does not rely on oars, it all depends on blowing.
If you don’t want to blow it, you can just use something to push it against it, probably similar to a different kind of hot air balloon.
However, if this happens on a passenger plane, it will be troublesome.
The plane was not driven by him, and the driver would keep trying to get the plane back to the course without knowing the situation.
The more you do this, the more you will be against the air arrow. The power of the plane is all the force of the air squeezing the bulkhead.
When this happens, there are too many things that may happen later.
The air arrow dragged the plane and crashed, which is the most likely one. .
Secondly, the flight path of the aircraft and the air arrow was completely contrary to each other, causing the mass of air to continuously squeeze a certain place in the cabin with great force, causing a certain place to crack and destroy the airtightness.
Although this possibility prevents the air arrow from pulling the plane to crash, it is still an extremely serious accident if the cabin leaks air at high altitude.
It won't take long to fly, and the strong airflow may tear apart the damaged parts of the aircraft and blow off a large section of the cabin.
No matter which one it is, the ending is tragic.
As for the air mass being squeezed into a bunch of charged particles, it is transferred out in the form of energy.
This situation is impossible, the pressure required is too great, it is definitely not something that Mo Poor and the plane can do.
With the tenacity of the molecular structure, in the tug-of-war between the plane and the air arrow, the structure of the plane must be destroyed first.
Thus, in theory, as long as Mo Poor is in the airtight cabin, no matter how firm and hard the cabin is, he can use two air currents to tear it apart...
Spit to the sky in one breath, and spit to the ground in one breath.
Two breaths are locked in a secret room, but their directions are opposite. No one will slow down. The two absolute forces are moving in opposite directions. No matter how hard the secret room is, it will be destroyed.
Of course, it is not impossible to stop that stubborn arrow.
The person who needs to tie the bell to untie it, the only one who can interrupt this absolute hit is Mo Qiong himself.
He only needs to touch the launched thing again and reset the landing point.
But air, he can’t see it.
"calm…"
"Take charge of yourself, take a deep breath..."
"All the airflows gather in the palm of your hand..."
Mo Poor's face was pale and he felt extremely uncomfortable. He really wanted to sleep.
Of course, he couldn't sleep, and he didn't dare to sleep.
It’s okay to relax occasionally, at most hormones will affect others.
But on the plane, he must not relax, otherwise one exhalation will kill all the people on the plane.
Mo Qiong dared to fly, so he was sure to continue to maintain the state of "taking the palm as the target".
But unexpectedly, he was airsick...
"Uh... ah..." Mo Poor felt nauseous, dizzy, and accompanied by tinnitus. He felt like his brain was about to swell, and his throat seemed to be stuffed with a stone.
Uncomfortable in this way, he was worried that he would accidentally blow the plane away.
"What's the matter with you?" A girl next to her was bored, and seeing Mo Poor's appearance, she couldn't help but said.
Actually, looking at Mo Poor's face now, one can tell that he is airsick.
But the girl was a little unsure, because if Mo Poor was airsick, why would he close his eyes and rest his mind, staring at the palm of his hand?
There is also a spiral pattern drawn on the palm of the hand. When the girl looks at it, she can't help being attracted by this pattern, and focuses her eyes on the center of the thread.
Is this relieving discomfort? No, isn't this even more dizzy?
It’s already uncomfortable, how good it is to close your eyes and let yourself go, but you have to focus on one point, isn’t it just asking for guilt?
Mo Poor heard what the girl said, but he was feeling uncomfortable and didn't want to talk.
If it's an ordinary person, if you see him not talking, just ignore him.
But this girl seemed to be a bit warm-hearted, and she still wanted to ask: "Are you okay? There is sugar here, how about one?"
As he spoke, he took out a motion sickness pill from the bag in the seat in front of him.
Mo Poor was taken aback for a moment, he really didn't know that the airsickness medicine was prepared here.
"Thank you..." Mo Poor reached out to take it, and quickly put it in his mouth.
Regardless of whether it is useful or not, try it again, it is too uncomfortable to carry it so hard.
The girl smiled and said, "You're welcome, this is your first time flying?"
"Yeah." Mo Poor responded and put his hand down.
It’s okay not to stare, just stare at the palm prints, just to avoid shooting indiscriminately.
Put it down at this moment, because I am afraid that others will touch it.
If the girl is curious, she stretches her hand above his palm, and she will feel a small stream of concentrated air rushing through it, which is soft and strong, not like it was blown out.
At that time, I am afraid he will think that he is practicing Qigong...
"Why are you going to Hefei?" said the girl.
Mo Poor hurriedly said to her: "Don't mention the place name to me, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it back."
As she said that, she couldn't control herself any longer. With just one glance, she was dumbfounded by this girl.
As if being impacted by some kind of aura, the girl stared at Mo Poor's face, and stammered, "Ah? What...why... can't hold it?"
As she spoke, she almost couldn't hold back Mo Poor's stare.
"It's, it's... on the plane..."
She didn't know what she was talking about, she shut her mouth suddenly, and she didn't know what was going on in her mind, and she pulled the hem of her clothes with her hands, extremely nervous.
Mo Poor sighed, resting his hands on his forehead and not speaking.
After being calm for about ten minutes, the girl couldn't help but handed over a bottle of water and said, "Want... drink water? I made... lemon tea..."
Mo Poor took a deep breath and looked at her very seriously.
The expression was extremely solemn: "Don't talk to me, really, the consequences are very serious."
"After... the consequences? I'm not afraid!" The girl didn't know what she was thinking.
Mo Qiong is speechless, God is not afraid!
He decided not to pay any attention to it, nothing is more important than waiting until it lands safely.
So, while enduring physical discomfort and dizziness, I still can't relax and maintain subjective control ability.
What's more, I have to endure the cranky girl beside me, chatting with him from time to time... I have nothing to say...
Fortunately, when the plane was flying smoothly, the pain was relieved a lot, and the airsickness medicine seemed to have worked, making him more comfortable as he got to the back.
In the time before the plane was about to land, he basically had no discomfort.
"Fortunately, my motion sickness is not particularly serious. If there is medicine, it's not impossible to persist. Maybe it's the first time I didn't get used to it? After all, I don't get motion sickness..."
When landing, Mo Poor felt uncomfortable for a while, but it was better than when he took off.
It wasn't until he got out of the cabin that his heart felt at ease.
He quickly got rid of the girl and came outside the airport to breathe fresh air.
"In the future, unless it is absolutely necessary, I will definitely not take a passenger plane, it is too dangerous."
"If you want to sit, you have to sit alone, in your own vehicle. If there is a problem, I can solve it, instead of sitting on a chair and resisting."
Since Mo Poor plans to go to sea in the future, he must overcome his physical problems.
He thought to himself that when he went back, he would definitely not take the plane, so he just wanted to study how to solve this problem.
"Well, what about riding?"
Mo Poor thought for a while, and he had too many thoughts at the moment. In theory, he has nothing to defend against anything that doesn't get hurt when he touches it.
