"Crash!"

"A plane crash is about to come!"

Hang Yu had never experienced a plane crash. He felt that while the helicopter was spinning left and right, he and a few others were like the dice in the Gu Bell being shaken.

The feeling of dizziness is getting stronger and stronger.

The helicopter is getting closer and closer to the earth

Finally, with a rumbling sound, the helicopter blew smoke and fell into the woods.

The plane, which was originally shot by the fish bone javelin, is now completely broken into scrap iron when it falls.

"Escape?"

Hang Yu moved the heavy objects away and stood up.

His eyes swept quickly, the scene was in a mess, and the others were not just alive.
Chapter completed!