"Using the engine's injection power to adjust the route? We don't have computers at all to assist in calculating data. Your success rate in doing so is almost the same (that's what I thought too, but ChatGPT told me it has its own ideas)." The captain hadn't finished yet.

After that, the entire fuselage began to deflect.

Zero next to him has completely shut down the left engine and stalled it. With her right hand, she grasped the throttle lever and pushed it forward little by little. Her vagina was a gorgeous golden color. The 'Mirror Boy' was brought into full play at this moment! The state of the entire aircraft was in

Her brain was being frantically dismantled and reassembled, as if ten thousand eyes were watching this poor half-made iron bird from all angles.

"Oh my god - ah." Even though the captain was experienced in driving, he couldn't hold back anymore. He used spoilers and the thrust of a single engine to change the plane's route? It sounds crazy. No pilot can do it.

At this point, at least not in history, because no aircraft in history could attempt an emergency landing after losing its tail! They should have plunged straight to the ground and turned into a ball of fire!

This aircraft was forcibly rescued by all kinds of "Word Spirits". It relied on Word Spirits to control the pitch angle, to rely on Word Spirits to protect the shell, and to rely on Word Spirits to give thrust. But now its fate has finally returned to itself.

In the hand, the aesthetics of pure mechanical manipulation.

The plane began to overturn. Lu Mingfei, who was sitting on the movable chair, felt that the world was turning upside down little by little. Blood began to flow to the brain due to gravity, which caused him some cerebral congestion, but he still did not dare to make any mistakes. He died.

Holding the putter firmly, waiting for Zero's command.

"Open the right spoiler." Zero said.

The captain's face was tense and he could not think at all. He could only mechanically follow Zero's command and open the spoilers.

"Speed ​​brake." Zero said.

The captain opened the speed brake again.

"Lu Mingfei, putter."

Lu Mingfei quickly pushed the lever all the way to the end. The tilt angle of the plane continued to increase, and the roar of the engine and the turbulence of the airflow were wildly scattered in his ears.

He saw Zero still expressionless in this situation, controlling the throttle pushrod in his hand like a cold machine, changing the power of the single engine little by little, so that the aircraft could truly fly without a tail.

Even under such circumstances, a mid-air change of direction was completed!

This can no longer be praised as "master-level skills". This is simply the "integration of man and machine" mentioned in the mecha anime. Only the 'Mirror Boy' can instantly transfer every piece of the entire huge load.

Real-time information is accepted and processed in her mind. Now this plane is an extension of Zero's body. She is constantly correcting parameters that are almost imperceptible to humans and fine-tuning the plane's route!

"The dive angle has changed! Are we making an emergency landing in reverse?" The captain hung upside down on the driver's seat and glanced at the altimeter and level gauge.

The plane was completely upside down, and there were no seat belts. Lu Mingfei felt like he had to fall. He stared outside at the airport, which was already close to Chi Chi. The apron was already in sight, and the long runway was in the distance. They were about to land.

Yes, in an upside down position.

"The right engine stalled at 1,000 feet!" The captain was already numb. He asked the commissioner next to him who looked like he could be his own daughter at an age, "What should we do?"

"Captain, do you have a daughter?" Zero asked.

"I have a 13-year-old son," the captain said. Then he knew what he meant. He twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a wry smile, "Adunis, dad will always love you."

"What is he doing?" Lu Mingfei's eyes widened.

"Say my last words to the black box." The captain said, "This may be the last thing I can do. I cannot see my son wearing a bachelor's cap with my own eyes. Playing baseball with him on the green grass again may be the last thing in my life.

Sorry."

Lu Mingfei's mind is a little confused. It may be due to cerebral congestion and physical and mental stress. His consciousness is also a little scattered. Should he also say some last words? If so, what should he say? Regret? He Lu Mingfei

What is there to regret? It is said that he will do the marquee before dying, but now his mind is blank and he can't think of anything to regret in his life.

It’s a pity. Is it a pity that I didn’t wait for the release of “StarCraft 2”? Is it a pity that I didn’t wait for the era of “The Matrix” that took over the back of my head? Is it a pity that last year’s scholarships are still in my bank card and have not been used up?

?Is it a regret not to finish the anime?

It's all a pity, but it's not worth nagging him in front of the black box.

The captain began to apologize to his wife in front of the black box, and told his wife that he did not regret taking this flight. This was a sacrifice for his career. His son should be proud of him. At least he tried hard.

Pass.

The plane was swooping and taxiing. Because it was flipping, it was taxiing very quickly. Although the landing gear retracted and retracted normally, it was above their heads. The Boeing 787 had already crashed into the airspace of the international airport and was heading towards the straight runway.

After landing, the altimeter continued to indicate "too low".

"600 feet." Altimeter alarm.

"500 feet." Altimeter alarm.

"400 feet." Altimeter alarm.

Oh, Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered, if you really want to say it, is it the biggest regret in life that he is still alone now?

Speaking of which, there was a brief period when he was particularly close to the so-called "love". That time was probably outside Sophie Ladd's Pizza House?

When the girl hugged him, his gaze passed over the girl's shoulder, looking at the asphalt road and cypress trees illuminated by the sun, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, if he took that step now, would he be able to successfully move forward?

edge?

But he didn't choose to take that step at that time, so the story came to a rest at the end of the summer. This may be regarded as a regret?

So should I say goodbye affectionately in the black box? Is this the end of one of the few "one steps away" in my life?

But in the end, he didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at Zero and asked in a low voice, "Hey, aren't you going to say something?"

"I'm not prepared to die here." Ling Du in the driver's seat didn't reply. "If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it after we get off the plane."

"300 feet." Altimeter alarm.

"Lu Mingfei, can you release the 'Sword Control' again?" She was silent for a moment and asked.

"It's no longer possible," Lu Mingfei said with a bitter smile. He turned around and looked blankly at the approaching runway. For some reason, they roared past a large group of policemen and police cars on the edge of the runway. They were clearly missing.

Without contact with the tower, how did this group of people know that their plane had crashed and clear the scene in advance?

However, it seems that there is nothing that can be done to help, and the foam is not laid. It is estimated that the only thing that can be done is to collect the bodies of the people on the plane. Without the landing gear, the taxi will inevitably be out of control. This is no longer what the 'Mirror Boy' can do through micro-control.

If there is no way to avoid it, the vibration during the impact will completely tear the aircraft apart. No matter how much protective power is used, it will be difficult to protect the already riddled structure.

"200 feet" altimeter alert, the runway is quite clear.

"Damn, what a ghost." Lu Mingfei mumbled and started to look around.

At this time, shouldn't the little devil jump out in time to sell his devil's contract?

A quarter of life. To be honest, if the other party comes out with a wave of hunger marketing at this time, he might really spend money to buy this and suffer a loss and be fooled. But the damn thing is that the little devil has no trace until now. It is because the welfare is too much.

, did the other side of hell finally feel dissatisfied and order him to give up his inferior customer?

If he had known better, he would have paid more attention to that guy's shady deal. Not only would he have given a quarter of his life for free, but he would have been willing to write a five-star review sheet without conscience.

——Lu Mingze!

He was ready to tear out his throat and call out to the little devil one last time.

"Uh-huh?" But at this moment, Lu Mingfei stopped calling in an instant and made a strange sound like a duck.

He found that the plane actually started to flip again!

The angle of the originally upside-down flight began to reverse rapidly. The Boeing 787, which was flying upside down, gradually returned to the right direction under some huge force. Everything in front of us was returning to balance, and the indexes of various instruments began to quickly approach the ideal values!

He looked at Zero with wide eyes, wondering what kind of magic Zero had cast, but found that Zero was also looking at the cabin in surprise as it gradually returned to normal.

This was actually not done by Zero.

At the same time, Lin Nian in the cabin suddenly turned his head, as if he realized that some kind of power descended from the sky and enveloped the plane that was about to crash!

"100 feet." Altimeter alarm.

Lu Mingfei suddenly seemed to sense something and looked up at the runway directly in front of the observation window. Far away from the runway, a cold and pale figure stood in the center of the runway, looking quietly as if he was not afraid of death.

Swooping in with this hundred-ton steel giant!

She stood alone on the runway blown by the strong wind, standing as still as Mount Tai.

Lu Mingfei was still at the end of the construction, and with his excellent eyesight, he instantly recognized who the person was, and trembled as if an electric current had penetrated his whole body!

In the center of the runway, the strong wind blew up Li Huoyue's wide white T-shirt, revealing a slender white waist. Her eyes were watery and slightly lowered. The middle finger and index finger of her right hand were tightened and straightened. The blood energy was transmitted from the Dantian to the arm and wrist.

It reaches the fingertips, with the back slightly bent, and the thumb, little finger, and ring finger bent together in the palm of the hand, maintaining a sword finger that is exquisite in Tai Chi swordsmanship.

The sword finger has always played the role of "controlling balance" in Tai Chi swordsmanship, but now what she controls is not her own balance, but the balance of the Boeing 787 swooping in from the huge field that has suddenly opened up, molten iron

The golden child is all calm and indifferent, but the aura of boiling dragon blood in her body has already filled the bullfighting, as bright as a torch!

The 'Jianyu', which was hundreds of times more powerful than Lu Mingfei and Su Qian, locked onto the Boeing 787 silently! It was a field that was almost difficult to describe as a 'Jian Yu'. Su Qian in the cabin had a face full of

Feeling the familiar yet unfamiliar realm in disbelief! It's hard to say whether this is a 'sword master' or not. Compared to the realm of word spirits that sticks to the rules, this is more like something that overrides the word spirit and directly affects the rules.

Unlimited power!

Li Huoyue raised her head and looked at the approaching burning fireball in the distance. Under the white T-shirt that was lifted up by the strong wind, the blood-red veins on her skin lit up, swimming towards her heart like a snake. She slowly bent her right elbow, sword

The tip of his finger suddenly drew a half-circle arc and stopped. The molten red golden boy locked onto the burning giant and ordered: "Don't move."

The 100-ton Boeing 787 was suddenly pushed by a huge force at a height of 100 feet above the ground. The unparalleled force completely turned the flying steel giant around! It was like there was an invisible big hand doing whatever it wanted.

Playing with a toy with the wrong posture, I managed to turn it back to the correct orientation while playing with it, with ease!

Pitch correction!

Balance fix!

Speed ​​correction!
To be continued...