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Chapter 543 Survivors of Crash Landing

In the cabin filled with the smell of fog and alcohol, Wei Ran took every opportunity to observe everyone around him, but to his disappointment, all of them, including the four vigilant soldiers sitting opposite, Among the people he could see, no one looked similar to the photo of Edward's grandfather.

"Junkers 52 has three people, the pilot, co-pilot and navigator, plus Captain Felix who covers his face with a turban. In other words, Edward's grandfather Mr. Rouse is hiding here. "Inside the individual"

Wei Ran leaned against the vibrating bulkhead and closed his eyes. Since taking off the blindfold, the plane has been flying for nearly two hours. During these two hours, The passengers in their row of seats include smokers, drinkers, and others reading magazines or books.

But regardless of the four soldiers on the opposite side or Captain Felix who had been standing from beginning to end, they never let go of their weapons, let alone any communication.

“Could it be that we were attacked by the British when we landed?”

Wei Ran’s sudden guess made his heart sink to the bottom. , no matter how sound his analysis was before he came, and no matter how low the probability is, if he really happens to be attacked by the British when he lands next time

Wei Ran swallowed hard. , his eyes couldn't help but glance at Captain Felix, who was the only one in the cabin carrying a parachute bag, secretly calculating how feasible it would be to snatch the parachute from him in the event of an accident.

However, before he could figure out the best attack sequence to grab the parachute pack, the plane began to turbulence violently

"What's wrong?" Felix immediately sat down He asked loudly through the canvas curtain while fastening his seat belt on a chair on the side of the passage leading to the cab.

"There seems to be some problems with the engine." Felix's voice came out very clearly from the speakers on the side of the cabin ceiling.

However, the little noise mixed in the loudspeaker has not disappeared, but the plane is bumping more violently, and even the quiet people can still vaguely hear it

From there A curse came from the cockpit on the other side of the canvas curtain.

"Look over there"

The young man who had just shared the cigarette with Wei Ran and kindly reminded him pointed behind the four soldiers opposite and shouted in panic, "I just I seemed to see a flash of fire behind the curtain."

Before he finished speaking, the plane began to swing from side to side, and everyone yelled in panic.

"Sit tight and hold on to things around you." The voice coming from the speakers in the corner of the cabin also sounded a little more panicked.

"What's going on?" Captain Felix simply tore off the canvas curtain and shouted.

“One of our engines lost power”

The pilot of the transport plane shouted and replied, “It should be the sandstorm encountered during takeoff that caused the engine to enterSand, but the worst thing is that there seems to be a problem with our control system."

"Which direction is the airport?" Captain Felix shouted and asked.

"Northward 32 degrees west, less than 300 kilometers away," the navigator quickly responded.

Before Felix could say anything else, the transport plane began to swing again, and a submachine gun in the hand of a soldier on the opposite side He also flew out and hit the young man next to Wei Ran hard on the face.

Amidst the shrill screams, Wei Ran quickly grabbed the submachine gun and held the gun in one hand. The other hand quickly opened the folded gun butt and held it in front of him.

As the transport plane shook violently, more and more debris was flying around in the cabin. The small ones included cigarette cases, pocket watches, and other items. The larger ones even included a wooden box that fell off the floor.

Under Wei Ran's horrified gaze, this package contained The iron-clad wooden box hit the canvas curtain diagonally opposite, then smashed the porthole in the swing of the transport plane, and flew out without hesitation with the canvas curtain.

At this time, regardless of the guard, Ran or the others, they could no longer hear any other sounds except the howling strong wind

He turned to look at Felix, who was also struggling to support himself

lix Captain, Wei Ran squinted his eyes and looked at the porthole opposite.

Wherever he looked, he could see the blue sky from time to time, and from time to time, he could see the yellow color getting closer and closer outside the window. Sand surface

"Go to grab the parachute"

Wei Ran turned to look at Captain Felix, only to find that even at this time, he was still holding the weapon in his hand steadily. , and even the muzzle of the 38 pistol was pointed exactly in the direction of Wei Ran

At this moment, he had no doubt that once he turned the muzzle of the submachine gun in his hand and pointed it at Felix, the other party would immediately Shoot

During this short and long stalemate, the altitude of the aircraft continued to decrease, but fortunately, with the pilot’s efforts, the swing was much smaller, and even the plane on the opposite side was All the soldiers shouted Wei Ran's name and stretched out their hands to signal him to return the submachine gun.

Looked at Captain Felix, and then looked at the other three soldiers who were watching him warily. , Wei Ran happily released his right hand that was holding the folded gun butt, and handed over the submachine gun by the barrel.

Until the soldier on the opposite side took the submachine gun, the weapon in Felix's hand also disappeared. Finally, he stopped fighting for self-defense.

However, at this critical moment, the masked captain named Felix opened the hatch and jumped without even saying hello. Go down

For a while, the curses in the cabin even covered up the strong wind blowing in from the cabin door. One of the soldiers even turned around directly, pointed his submachine gun at the porthole behind him and pulled the trigger. The trigger was pulled

But soon, the exploding parachute was thrown behind, and the transport plane was getting closer and closer to the surface.

While everyone was waiting anxiously, the belly of the transport plane pressed against the ridge of the sand dune. It first slid for a hundred or ten meters, and then jumped and flopped several times before falling. The wing of the plane flew off one side, and finally made a sharp turn and plunged into the belly of another sand dune. < /p>

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When the transport plane came to a complete stop, Wei Ran ignored the severe pain on his body and the big bump and wound on his head. He gritted his teeth and untied himself, almost injuring himself. Strangling seat belt.

He glanced at the young man next to him who had shared cigarettes with him. At this time, his neck had shown a strange angle, and it was obvious that he was dead.

Looking at the others, only two of the four soldiers survived. Among the passengers sitting in the same row as himself, there were three who still had the strength to curse and try to crawl out. Four.

With no time, and no intention to save anyone, Wei Ran stumbled to the cracked porthole, fell directly onto the soft yellow sand outside, and ran away while rolling and crawling.

At this time, behind him, the nose of the plane had been completely buried in the yellow sand, and the right wing along with the engine were broken off and thrown away a hundred meters away, leaving only Although the other wing of the plane was still there, gasoline was flowing downwards at this time, distorting the view due to volatilization.

"Don't blow up, don't blow up, don't blow up."

Wei Ran muttered nervously while limping and speeding up his pace, resisting the severe pain in his body. I slipped into a sand pit that was large enough to avoid the explosion.

"Boom"

Almost at the same time as he was about to stand up and continue running, the sound of explosions came from behind, followed by a dull and loud "clang".

Holding his head and shrinking his body, Wei Ran waited for five or six seconds until he was sure that nothing hit him, then he stood up carefully and climbed up a few steps using his hands and feet. .

Peering out, Wei Ran couldn't help but grin. At this time, the remaining wings of the transport plane also ignited with raging flames, and even the originally suspended engine had touched the ground. , and on the other side of the wreckage of the plane, there were still two soldiers and three surviving passengers. Apparently, the five of them also survived.

"There is Felix"

Wei Ran cautiously withdrew his prying eyes, leaning against the sun-scorched sand dunes, secretly thinking about his next plan. .

Although

Felix and the metal book agreed on the survival requirements of the return mission, but he did not think that the bastard who left everyone behind and escaped by parachuting was reasonable.

In fact, because of the blindfold on his face and the curtains blocking the portholes, he was even more worried about Felix, the only one equipped with a parachute.It is very likely that no one will survive at all, please remember:, free and fastest update, no anti-theft, no anti-theft

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