Chapter 159 Anming City 12
Others thought it was a bit far-fetched and wanted to offer further suggestions.
An alarm suddenly sounded in the city.
Sharp and piercing, it makes people involuntarily tense up.
"It's starting! Hurry, don't waste time!" Zhang Bing ran straight towards the wing.
Shi Jinwei grabbed the person and gave her a bottle of oxygen.
This can be used as an emergency measure in case of oxygen deprivation due to flying too high.
No one dared to dawdle any longer, so Han Wenyu and another player who hadn't shown their skills flew the plane.
The remaining five people tied the tarpaulin under the plane and crawled inside.
Seeing this, Zhang Bing shouted from above, "That's enough."
The fighter jet slowly took off, and the five men nervously huddled under their raincoats.
When you can't see anything, your other senses become exceptionally sharp.
The sounds of rain, wind, and airplanes... all flashed through their minds.
As expected, it's too conspicuous.
Soon, fighter jets spotted them.
Han Wenyu flew the plane very steadily, as if he had received professional training.
Three fighter jets followed closely behind, and he sped up.
The lack of oxygen at high altitude, coupled with the high speed of the plane, caused the six people to feel unwell very quickly.
Zhang Bing, who was on the wing, was in the most discomfort and immediately shoved the oxygen cylinder connector onto the gas mask.
Shi Jinwei gave each of the people in the rainproof cloth a bottle of oxygen at this time.
Everyone took a deep breath and finally felt a little better.
"Xiao Guang, get ready, directly behind the left wing!" Zhang Bing shouted from above.
Zhou Xiaoguang was still giving Shi Jinwei a thumbs-up when he heard this, and immediately turned his thumb in the opposite direction, pointing it towards the back of the left wing.
His movements were somewhat strange, but the moment he activated his skill, a dazzling light and sound burst forth from outside.
The person inside the rain cover felt nothing, except for some discomfort in their eyes and ears.
Seeing that their first attack had failed, the fighter jets outside did not hold back and launched another attack.
Han Wenyu and another player also heard Zhang Bing's roar.
There are four more times when Zhou Xiaoguang's skills will be revealed.
Life-saving items should not be wasted; we should save where we can.
So Han Wenyu also started driving in fancy ways.
Those below couldn't see it, but felt as if they were inside a washing machine, constantly spinning and occasionally bouncing up and down.
Holding back their vomiting on the spot was their last act of defiance!
This worked, and Zhang Bing didn't let Zhou Xiaoguang use any more skills for several minutes.
He shouted three times in a row when he was halfway there.
Once it was directly behind, once it was to the left front, and once it was to the right rear.
Hearing these directions, they could guess that they were surrounded.
Everyone held their breath in tension, straining to hear what was happening outside.
It seemed that doing so offered them some solace.
Then, the plane began to plummet rapidly.
Liu Ran finally couldn't help but scream.
At this moment, no one thought she was timid, and the hearts of the other four people were in their throats.
The rapid descent made their hearts race, and their souls felt like they were about to fly away.
Immediately afterwards, the descent turned into an upward sweep, followed by a sharp turn.
Those who know the real thing think they're flying a plane, but those who don't might think they're drifting!
Shi Jinwei felt that roller coasters and pendulum rides in amusement parks were incredibly outdated these days.
She had never been to an amusement park before, but she felt that today's journey was more exciting than any of the rides in an amusement park.
When the fighter jets regained stability, they heard gunfire.
Zhang Bing's shout rang out again, but everyone could clearly feel that his voice was trembling.
"Attention everyone! They've launched a tracking missile in our direction, targeting our rear. Zhou Xiaoguang, get ready!"
No one inside made a sound.
Behind the mask, his face was deathly pale, and his eyes were filled with despair.
There was gunfire all around, but Zhou Xiaoguang's skills were able to withstand it.
That's a missile! Is there any hope left?
Shi Jinwei was prepared to enter the safe house at any time, while Zhou Xiaoguang's eyes were bloodshot.
"Damn it, I'll fight you to the death!" he roared, immediately activating the final barrier.
This protective shield is much larger than before, covering the entire back of the fuselage.
The next second, the homing missile struck the shield.
It wasn't an illusion; everyone heard the sound of it breaking apart inch by inch.
Instantly, Han Wenyu in the driver's seat accelerated.
The fighter jet successfully escaped the moment the homing missile exploded.
The tracking missile exploded directly on the protective shield.
A huge flame spread through the air, more dazzling than the most spectacular fireworks.
Although they escaped the explosion, they were still impacted.
The fuselage shook several times.
Those below felt even worse, yet no one complained.
The subsequent attacks were all dodged by Han Wenyu piloting the plane; the others dared not utter a sound.
The journey, which should have taken less than ten minutes, felt like centuries.
The destination has finally been reached, and Zhang Bing shouted excitedly from above.
However, the air-raid shelter is located halfway up the mountain, where there is no helipad, so the aircraft can only be parked at the foot of the mountain.
A group of people landed as if they were drunk, and some of them finally couldn't hold it in and vomited.
The person was wearing a gas mask, and vomit was visible inside the mask.
Then he choked and started coughing, the airflow carrying vomit, making it even worse...
Those who had been holding back could no longer resist.
That person's condition was so terrifying that it caused immense psychological trauma to everyone.
Ignoring the radiation, I immediately took off my gas mask.
Shi Jinwei is feeling a little better, but she's just dry heaving.
But the sounds of vomiting all around her made her even more uncomfortable, and she quickly covered her ears.
Finally, the player in the co-pilot's hands trembled as he took out a paper map and unfolded it in front of everyone.
He circled a rough area on it with his hand: "The air-raid shelter is here. It will take at least ten minutes to get up there."
Shi Jinwei glanced at the time: "There are still fifteen minutes until the alarm sounds. Let's each take our own actions."
The collaboration was pleasant, but she needed points.
When faced with personal gain, she doesn't mind being "ungrateful."
Some others were unwilling, while others showed expressions of approval.
So she nodded to them and quickly ran up the mountain.
"Hey, we all got here together, what difference does it make who came first or who came last? It's just a few people."
A dissatisfied muttering.
Han Wenyu glanced at him: "There could be a difference of several hundred points between the two. What do you think?"
After saying this, she ignored the man's drastically changed expression, greeted her two companions, and went off on her own.
Zhang Bing followed closely behind.
Of the remaining five, some acted alone, while others were so exhausted that they decided to give up and just stay alive.
After entering the forest, Shi Jinwei immediately launched a drone.
We have a general idea of the location, but it would be a waste of time to search for it by climbing around. It would be better to use a drone to survey the terrain first.
With every second that passes, they are one step closer to death.
With victory in sight, she didn't want to waste a single moment.
Her gaze hardened, and she quickened her pace.
The drone's footage came back; the air-raid shelter was to the right front, and there were guards at the entrance.
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