Chapter 1095 Don't panic
"Only crazy people dare to fly in this kind of typhoon weather." Fang Ye shook his head.
Mu Yuxi smiled bitterly and said, "Isn't there a joke on the Internet that all pilots of Russian flights are fighter pilots. Even if the plane is delayed by one hour, they can reach the target half an hour earlier."
Fang Ye laughed dumbly, "If we want to set off on time, can't we arrive one and a half hours earlier?"
"That's the theory..."
Just as they were chatting, there was a sudden noise from the left wing. The three turned their heads and saw that the engine was actually starting to emit flames, and the fire was very strong, which instantly burned the wing black!
This time, before Sean could ask, Abram took the initiative to say, "Don't be afraid, the engine is just overheated, the fire will go out after a while."
As soon as he finished speaking, the engine, which could not bear the heavy load, finally exploded, and the propeller was directly blown away, drifting backwards like a kite with a broken string...
Three people:...
"Don't panic, my baby is very stable, even with only one propeller, it can fly!"
Crack!
As if to continue to hit the owner's face, the right wing suddenly broke from the middle, and the engine and propeller disintegrated at the same time. This time even Abram himself was dumbfounded...
The fuselage began to shake violently, as if it would fall apart at any time!
"Don't panic...everyone, this plane can still hold up for a long time. I'll go downstairs to find a mechanic and come back to save you right away!" Abram hurriedly put on his parachute. Just as he staggered out of the cockpit with the last bottle of vodka in his arms, he found that the back was already empty, and the open door was blowing strong winds in!
"The pressure resistance of these three young people is really too poor. They actually chose to abandon the plane and commit suicide?" Abram grinned, raised his head and took a big gulp of wine, then jumped out of the cabin...
"Only real lunatics dare to fly in such typhoon weather." Fang Ye shook his head.
Mu Yuxi smiled bitterly and said, "Isn't there a joke on the Internet? It is said that all the pilots of Russian flights are fighter pilots. Even if the plane is delayed by an hour, they can still reach the target half an hour earlier."
Fang Ye laughed dumbly, "Then if we want to take off on time, shouldn't we be able to arrive an hour and a half earlier?"
"That's the theory..."
Just as they were chatting, there was a sudden unusual noise from the left wing. The three turned their heads and saw that flames had begun to come out of the engine, and the fire was very strong, which instantly burned the wing black!
This time, before Sean could ask, Abram took the initiative to say, "Don't be afraid, the engine is just overheated, the fire will go out after a while."
As soon as he finished speaking, the engine, which could not bear the heavy load, finally exploded, and the propeller was directly blown away, drifting backwards like a kite with a broken string...
Three people:...
"Don't panic, my baby is very stable, even with only one propeller, it can fly!"
Crack!
As if to continue to hit the owner's face, the right wing suddenly broke from the middle, and the engine and propeller disintegrated at the same time. This time even Abram himself was dumbfounded...
The fuselage began to shake violently, as if it would fall apart at any time!
"Don't panic, everyone. This plane can still hold up for a long time. I'll go downstairs to find a mechanic and come back to save you!" Abram hurriedly put on his parachute. Just as he staggered out of the cockpit holding the last bottle of vodka, he found that the back was already empty, and the open door was also blowing strong winds in!
"These three young people's ability to withstand pressure is really too poor. They actually chose to abandon the plane and commit suicide?" Abram grinned, raised his head and took a big gulp of wine, then jumped out of the cabin...