The killing system in my brain

Chapter 258
At this time, Cui Jian, who had already tried his best, his pupils widened, his palms were sweating, and he forcibly restrained his emotions. According to the airplane game he had played on the computer before, he slowly twisted the steering column. After a few minutes Then the fuselage was slowly pulled back to the normal horizontal position, and no longer rotated and flipped around.

However, when Cui Jian pulled the plane back to the horizontal line and stopped flipping, he didn't know what he touched. The whole plane flew straight to the sky, and the speed was even accelerating.

And Zhen Shuai and Wang Mang, who were fighting fiercely in the passenger cabin, also stopped fighting tacitly. They watched Wang Mang pick up the brocade box on the ground and put it in his pocket. Enduring it, he rushed to the cab with the help of the armrest of the seat without hesitation.

Seeing this, Wang Mang was unwilling to be left behind. He had already discovered that the plane was climbing rapidly. If he didn't quickly control the plane, he might really die a miserable death. Even if he had a heart that was not afraid of death, he could Live, no one will refuse.

Following Zhen Shuai to the cab, he saw several robbers who had been beaten to death along the way, and felt a little joy in his heart, it seemed that there were fellow robbers.

The two galloped all the way into the driver's cab one after the other, and when they took a closer look, Zhen Shuai was so frightened that his whole body stood on end, and he yelled, "It's you?? Cui's second son?!"

It never occurred to him that it was this guy who flew the plane.

Cui Jian turned his head and saw that it was Zhen Shuai and Wang Mang who were standing a little apart, and when Wang Mang saw that it was Cui Jian flying the plane, his face turned pale. Scanning the cockpit left and right, all right, the captain was killed.

Zhen Shuai's face was gloomy. He never expected that after a lot of work and repeated drills, such a thing would happen in a hijacking plan without any accident.

He glanced at a man and a woman who belonged to him. Their cervical spine was abnormally twisted. It was obvious that the cervical spine was hit hard and killed instantly.

"Yihe and the others were you killed?" Zhen Shuai didn't make a move for a while, and asked in a cold voice, if he made a move without authorization and moved somewhere in the cockpit, they would really lose their lives.

And seeing that the console is full of bullet holes, some instruments can no longer be displayed, and there are sparks and arcs. If they continue to shoot, if the plane is really out of control, they will really be over.

Cui Jian glanced at Zhen Shuai, who was questioning, and shrugged, "This plane is in the hands of you robbers, of course I'm going to snatch it."

Zhen Shuai suppressed his anger, "Then you know how to fly a plane?"

"Are you kidding?" Cui Jian gave Zhen Shuai a sideways glance, "Are you blind or something, didn't you see me flying the plane?" "

"Have you studied?"

"I played on the computer."

"." Zhen Shuai forcibly resisted the urge to kill Cui Jian and tried to slow down his voice, "I think we need a pilot."

Cui Jian was confident, he didn't know Zhen Shuai's intentions, and it wasn't that he didn't have the strength to really fight, it would be a three-party melee.

He glanced at Wang Mang, "Are you a disciple of the Kunlun School?"

Wang Mang nodded slightly and did not speak. He had never heard of this new generation name, but he also knew that he was not with Zhen Shuai, and that was enough.

Cui Jian laughed jokingly and said: "How about you fight a game, and whoever wins I will give him the control of the plane."

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Wang Mang was speechless, how mentally handicapped it is to say such words, so what if I hand them over to them, they won't open it.

Cui Jian grinned, and lightly shook the control stick casually, the plane suddenly trembled and swayed, which made Wang Mang and Zhen Shuai lose their voices and shouted in unison.

"stop!"

Cui Jian steadied the plane, looking like I was very knowledgeable, "See, I'm already very familiar with the performance of this plane."

Wang Mang held the handrails in his hands to prevent him from falling, with a blank expression on his face, "Then can you drive the plane smoothly? This plane has been flying up."

"Well, the main reason is that I don't know where I hit it. The plane looks like it's been spattered with chicken blood. It keeps going up, and there's nothing I can do about it." Cui Jian pointed at the dashboard full of bullet holes. On, "I don't know where the bullets shot in. Maybe some equipment failed, which caused the current situation. If you want to blame, you can blame these two guys."

He pointed to the woman whom Zhen Shuai called Yihe and another robber whose surname was unknown. "It was these two people who shot, but I didn't fire a single shot."

Zhen Shuai's expression was quite desperate. He thought that one day he would be beaten to death, shot to death, or tortured to death by hostile people, but he never thought that he would explode as the plane took off.

At this time, Wang Mang lost his mind and continued to fight with Zhen Shuai. If the problem of the plane was not resolved, they would all die together. He said in a deep voice, "I'll go to the cabin to see who can fly the plane."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Zhen Shuai and said coldly, "You go with me."

Zhen Shuai was taken aback, met Wang Mang's cold gaze, sneered, shrugged, "Let's go."

He looked back at Cui Jian, and said sharply, "The people on this plane are all in your hands. If you move around again, we will die together!"

"Hey." Cui Jian squinted at Zhen Shuai, "Who are you scaring? You, anyway, labor and management have you behind, what do you think I am afraid of?"

Zhen Shuai's chest swelled up, but he quickly relaxed again. He didn't want to talk to Cui Jian anymore, so he turned around and quickly left the cockpit with Wang Mang to the passenger cabin.

Cui Jian stared fixedly at the front, the speed of the plane seemed to have been increased to the limit, and the huge buzzing sound of the engine came in, and he even had an illusion that the engine of the plane seemed to be smoking and catching fire after jumping to the limit, but With a bang, the wing was completely cut off.

Quickly stopped thinking, the plane had already climbed upwards, he could almost see the pitch-black space, and the extremely thin oxygen at high altitude also made Cui Jian feel a little difficult to breathe.

Then, Cui Jian suddenly felt the plane shake, and after jumping up a bit, the fuselage began to tilt, and after drawing an arc, it went straight towards the ground.

The plane stalled!

Cui Jian looked dignified. The only thing that was lucky was that the plane did not rotate. Otherwise, with such a huge body of a passenger plane, it would definitely crash to death under such a high-speed dive.

After waiting anxiously for several minutes, Cui Jian only felt a sense of weightlessness gradually filling his body. As the speed of the plane's dive became higher and higher, this feeling would only become more and more intense, and finally formed a feeling of weightlessness in space. Feel.

"coming!"

Wang Mang's dignified voice sounded at the door of the cockpit, holding a pale man in a suit with a trace of blood on his face, "This guy is a just resigned pilot!"

(End of this chapter)