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Published at 3rd of August 2022 05:54:34 AM


Chapter 1334: Hope (2

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There is only one fate, and Wang Lang, who cherishes his fate, dare not easily try unsure actions. Therefore, the worn-out parachute bag on his body is not a last resort and is absolutely useless.

Remembering that he was walking on the road last year, an off-road vehicle crashed across the green belt and hit him. He had a feeling that he, who had not been very lucky since he was a child, would take this unreliable parachute bag from him. If you jump off this private jet, you will probably fall to death.

Wang Lang walked through the passage, and the other four people were reminded by Wang Lang at this time, and each reached out to touch the seat under him, and hurriedly opened the life-saving box.

When Wang Lang passed by the bald spectacled man, he found that there was a man lying beside the bald spectacled man's seat. To be precise, he was a man who passed out and peeed in a coma.

As the bald-glassed man opened the life-saving box, he noticed Wang Lang's eyes and quickly waved his hand to explain, "It's none of my business, I don't know him.

When he woke up, he was scared to pee on his pants, then he unfastened his seat belt, the plane bumped, he couldn't stand for a moment, his head hit the roof of the cabin, and he fainted on the spot... so terribly unlucky. A puff of urine/sorrow/smell. "

Sure enough, there was a faint red blood stain near the luggage rack, which just proved what the bald eyes were saying.

Wang Lang didn't want to bother at first, but after thinking about it, he approached the unconscious man peeing his pants and sniffed his breath. Although he seemed to be alive, he should not be far away from death.

If it were changed to another time, Wang Lang would eagerly call the diaper man to call an ambulance, but now he is above 10,000 meters in the sky, and he will not be able to protect himself...

"I found it!" At this moment, the nightgown girl turned out a parachute bag, weeping with joy, and put her back directly behind her back.

Wang Lang glanced back inadvertently and found that the parachute bag that the girl in the nightdress was looking for was the same as his own. It was of the same style and a little shabby.

When the girl in the nightdress found the parachute bag, the tattooed man got up from the seat with a gloomy expression.

I saw a green metal helmet in his hand... and a life jacket.

This ‘green hat’ looks like a bulletproof helmet used by soldiers. In this situation, the helmet is useless!

As for the life jacket...I can think of it with my toes. Without a parachute, I jumped down in the life jacket, hit the water, and immediately fell into mushy.

It's no wonder that the tattooed man's Yintang is black. Does this God imply that he is running out of time?

The one-eyed middle-aged man looked helplessly and found a life jacket from the life-saving box, and a flashlight...what? Do you want to send a SOS distress signal to the outside world in an airplane at an altitude of 10,000 meters with a flashlight?

"No, I don't have a parachute here." The bald-glassed man was pale and his hands were empty.

"The situation is not good..." Wang Lang frowned, his expression becoming more solemn.

The current situation is that there are five survivors on the crashing private jet, but only two unreliable parachute bags.

The tattooed man squinted his eyes and looked back and forth between Wang Lang and the girl in the nightdress for a moment.

The mess of props that everyone searched out of this life-saving box was really shocking. Five people and two umbrella bags are not enough.

Under the gloomy eyes of the tattooed man, everyone else did not dare to breathe.

After all, this tattooed man is strong and sturdy. He is a ruthless man who is ready to rob and kill. There is naturally a fierce spirit in his eyes that ordinary people can't have.

The atmosphere became more and more solemn, and the cameras placed in the cabin silently recorded all this.

The plane was still falling down at a terrifying speed, and everyone firmly grasped the seats beside them to fix their bodies.

Suddenly, the girl in the nightdress rushed towards the cabin door frantically!

"Stop for me!" The tattooed man sneered. He had been prepared, and his movements were a bit faster than the nightdress girl.

With one hand sticking out, he pinched the nightgown girl's neck tightly, and pushed the nightgown **** the hatch.

"Hand over the parachute bag, don't force me... I can twist your neck with one hand." The tattooed man put his tongue out and licked the pinched red face of the girl in the nightdress, and laughed badly. "I'm so beautiful, it would be a shame if my neck is twisted."

At this moment, the girl in the nightdress had her eyes widened, her eyes protruding, her neck was pinched tightly by the tattooed man, it was difficult to breathe, and the whites of her eyes gradually turned upwards.

"Don't... have something to say! Let's think of a way together, maybe we can live together."

The balding man with glasses, sweating coldly, just took a step under his feet, as if he wanted to stop the tattooed man from moving rough, but as soon as he saw the tattooed man's vicious eyes, he immediately retracted his feet that hadn't had time to land.

"Huh!" The tattooed man snorted coldly, and forcefully snatched the parachute bag from behind the nightdress girl, and pushed it back, and the nightdress girl hit the ground heavily.

With the turbulence of the plane, the girl in her nightdress rolled on the ground and bumped several times. Soon there were many scars and bruises on her hands and feet.

"Cough cough cough... vomit..." The girl in the nightdress who was almost strangled to death by the tattooed man, her face turned from red to white, and finally stabilizing her body in the bumps, she lay on the ground and breathed, giving out bursts of retching. .

When she raised her head again, when she came into contact with the cold eyes of the tattooed man, she kept backing away in fright until she got to the side and had nowhere to go.

"Tsk tusk tusk..." The tattooed man greedily glanced at the terrified nightdress girl, seemingly nostalgic, but he quickly put the parachute bag behind his back and looked back at several people with different expressions. Then smiled coldly.

"There is one parachute bag left, so you can grab it slowly! When I get the bonus of the 200 spirit stones, I will give you a few sticks of incense to the dead..."

After speaking, the tattooed man pulled open the hatch without saying anything.

"Huh..." At the moment when the cabin door was opened, under the huge pressure difference, the air in the cabin rushed frantically to the outside of the cabin.

The tattooed man did not hesitate. After opening the hatch, he leaped forward and jumped off the plane in a chic posture.

In a blink of an eye, the tattooed man carrying a parachute bag disappeared from the eyes of the other four.

"Zi..."

Soon after the tattooed man jumped out of the plane with a parachute bag on his back, the long silent broadcast reverberated the low and somewhat hoarse voice of the mysterious man.

It's just the content of this voice that changed the expressions of everyone on the scene drastically.

"Zi... Eleven minutes before the plane successfully landed... Please wear your seat belts..."

There were only eleven minutes left to survive, and no one was in the mood to care about it. The broadcast referred to the crash of the plane as a successful landing.

Wang Lang lowered his body to avoid being taken out of the cabin by the powerful airflow. It took him ten seconds to return to his seat, then took off the emergency oxygen mask and greedily inhaled the high-concentration oxygen in the oxygen supply device.

While inhaling oxygen, Wang Lang's brain did not stop thinking.

With the opening of the cabin door, the rapid loss of oxygen in the cabin, the man in glasses, the girl in the nightdress, and the middle-aged one-eyed man all understood Wang Lang's reasons for doing this.

I saw the other three struggling to return to their seats. Like Wang Lang, they took off the oxygen supply device and greedily inhaled fresh oxygen, but even so, this would only allow them to live a while longer.

When each person was inhaling oxygen, the remaining four people had different expressions, their eyes were erratic, and they seemed to be guessing what the others were thinking.

They all understand that this wave of oxygen inhalation is particularly critical in the next action.

"Zzizi... Hey, there are still 6 minutes before the plane successfully landed... Please return to your seats and fasten your seat belts..."

The deep and hoarse voice actually broadcasted the previous content again, which is reminding everyone to act as soon as possible!

Six minutes, time is running out, Wang Lang, who took oxygen first, moved first, and everyone's expressions changed.

They all thought that Wang Lang would jump down with the last parachute while others were not paying attention.

The one-eyed middle-aged man and the girl in the nightdress moved a bit, seeming to block Wang Lang's escape route.

But no one expected that Wang Lang would come to the one-eyed middle-aged man unbiased at the fastest speed and take off the parachute bag behind him.

"Do you want it?" Wang Langchao said with a smile on the one-eyed middle-aged man, his expression stiffened.

"You stared at me for a long time, didn't you just want to grab the parachute while I wasn't paying attention?" Wang Lang calmly looked at the one-eyed middle-aged man.

From the beginning of the game, the one-eyed middle-aged man has always seemed very calm, too calm.

He just held the handrail with one hand, and his body, which did not seem to be too strong, swayed very little even under severe bumps.

From this, Wang Lang could see that the strength of the one-eyed middle-aged man was probably higher than that of the tattooed man. From the beginning, the goal of the one-eyed middle-aged man was Wang Lang's parachute bag.

"Hehe..." the one-eyed middle-aged man finally said,

The voice was full of anger, "Don't you want to live anymore? You took the initiative to give up the parachute bag?"

"If I refuse, will you let me go?" Wang Lang asked rhetorically.

"Smart, let's take it! I'll kill you if I'm inconsiderate." The one-eyed middle-aged man slightly narrowed his eyes, looked at Wang Lang, and stretched out his hand towards him.

Wang Lang gripped the parachute bag tightly, and said quickly, "Change one, you give me your emergency box, and I will give you the parachute bag."

"My life-saving box?" The one-eyed middle-aged man thought for a few seconds, and the lingering wind whistled in the cabin, and the lights went off and on.

During the brief conversation between the two, the cabin shook abruptly, and it was tilted down again. Seeing that it was about to fall head-down toward the sea, there was not much time left for everyone.

The one-eyed middle-aged man really couldn't figure out what Wang Lang was about to die on the plane, and what he wanted his life box to do.

And he also confirmed again and again that it was indeed an ordinary life-saving box, nothing special.

So he didn't hesitate to take out the life-saving box directly from under the seat.

"Okay, change one for one."

Wang Lang looked at the one-eyed middle-aged man with some caution in his eyes, handing over the parachute bag in one hand and the life-saving box in the other.

Fortunately, at the last moment when the plane was about to fall, the one-eyed middle-aged man didn't even bother to play with Wang Lang any flattering tricks, not to mention just an ordinary life-saving box.

As soon as the one-eyed middle-aged man got the parachute bag, he immediately carried his back on his body, faced the cold wind, and jumped out of the cabin without hesitation.

But just as the one-eyed middle-aged man just jumped out of the plane, the broadcast on the plane sounded again, "Participant number two died."

In this situation, the second contestant can only be the first tattooed man to skydive.

The tattooed man who skydiving died unexpectedly. There was a problem with the worn-out parachute bag.

The one-eyed middle-aged man soaring in the sky of seven or eight kilometers, looked at the private plane that gradually became smaller in the sky, with a triumphant smile on his face.

After a while, he did not rush to pull the button of the parachute bag to open the umbrella, but the button was locked like rust, no matter how he pulled it, it didn't move.

"It's going to be mud...Open the umbrella for me!" The one-eyed middle-aged man was pale, his eyes widened, he was anxious, and his hand was even harder.

With a "pop", the one-eyed middle-aged man felt the button loosen.

Is the parachute bag opened?

The one-eyed middle-aged man was ecstatic in his heart, but before the ecstasy came out, the expression on his face completely froze.

It turned out that the pull ring on the parachute bag was broken by myself, "Ah..."

…………

On the plane.

The lighting equipment in the cabin is completely extinguished.

The plane is about to pass through the thundercloud area, but the crash of the plane seems to be a foregone conclusion.

"Zizi Zi ...... dth, from aircraft successfully landed there four minutes ...... please contestants back to their seats fasten your seat belts ......"

The girl in the nightdress was stunned. She didn't seem to have recovered from the death of the tattooed man.

The tattooed man who jumped first died unexpectedly, and four minutes later, the rest of the people on the plane were all gone.

With the current falling speed of the plane, we can’t wait any longer, and we can’t wait any longer, even if it’s parachuting, it’s too late to open the parachute bag.

But now there are no other passengers on the plane, no other parachute bags.

"No, there is hope..." The girl in the nightdress looked at somewhere in the cabin... There was still a person lying there.

A passenger who fainted and wet his pants was forgotten by everyone on the ground from the beginning.

Suddenly, the plane shook suddenly, and the girl in her nightdress couldn't stand under her feet. She was blown off by the air current from the cabin door, and hit the cockpit door severely.

...

The broadcast on the plane sounded again, "Contestant number three died."

The one-eyed middle-aged man also died. Wang Lang did not wait any longer. Using the light of lightning outside the plane, he came under the seat of the unconscious diaper man, took out his life box, and opened the diaper man’s life box. There is a life jacket.

Although there is no parachute bag, it is not important because he needs the airplane pilot's manual in the rescue box.

Yes~www.novelhall.com~ According to Wang Lang's observation, there is a useless airplane pilot manual in each participant's life-saving box.

Teach yourself to fly a plane? This is obviously unrealistic, but since it exists, it must have the most special significance. After confirmation, the set of numbers on the cover of each airplane pilot manual is the same.

Afterwards, Wang Lang kept the airplane pilot's manual directly in front of the confined cockpit, and entered the set of numbers in the airplane pilot's manual against the digital code lock on the cabin door.

Press the confirmation button, and with a beep, the metal door thick enough to be bulletproof opened automatically.

Beside the cockpit, the girl in the nightdress who was hit with severe pain and would be unable to move for a while, witnessed this scene with her own eyes, her mouth was slightly open, and she couldn't close it for a long time.

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