happy life of stars

The sun rises slowly on the horizontal line, and the rays of light are everywhere, and everything you see is a golden world.

"It's really beautiful."

Looking at the rising sun, Qin Shu's mood suddenly became a little depressed. He didn't know what was going on, but he always felt that the rising sun was like the setting sun.

"what happened to you?"

Song Xian'er was keenly aware of his emotional changes.

"It's okay, maybe my aunt is coming, and I'm in a bad mood."

"Fuck you." Song Xian'er gave him a light slap with a smile.

Qin Shu smiled slightly, and took out his mobile phone to look at it. It was already past 05:30 in the morning, and there was still more than an hour before the arrival time.

The two chatted for a while and continued to lie down to sleep. They didn't sleep well last night.

Opening his eyes again, it was past nine o'clock, and he was awakened by the noisy voices around him, speaking in a foreign language, which Qin Shu could barely understand.

"What's going on? Why hasn't it arrived yet? Why is it still at sea?"

Many people raised questions, and they should have arrived long ago according to the stipulated time.

Qin Shu's heart tightened, and he looked out of the window. Except for the white clouds that were water, the boundless sea, the plane was still flying in the vast ocean, and there was no trace of land.

The stewardess was reassuring the passengers, saying that everything was fine with the plane, except that the course had changed a little, and they would arrive at their destination soon.

However, things did not develop as the flight attendant said, and an hour later, the plane was still on the vast ocean.

The mood of the passengers became even more impatient. At this moment, any fool would know that there was something wrong with the plane. Some passengers even wanted to rush into the cockpit to check the situation. The cabin became chaotic, and no one could pretend to be indifferent to life threats.

Qin Shu held Song Xian'er's hand tightly to comfort her.

"Qin Shu, will the plane fall?"

Qin Shu shook his head slightly, "I don't know. The plane is still flying normally, but it hasn't flown out of the ocean. It means that there is something wrong with the navigation on the plane. The pilot may not even know where we are now."

He remembered the dream he had a few days ago, 'Is something really going to happen? '

An airplane accident is not a trivial matter, and the chance of survival is extremely small. I hope nothing will happen.

It all depends on God's will. I hope the pilots are skilled enough to identify the direction with the naked eye and drive the plane back safely. After all, there is not much time left for them.

In the cockpit, the crew reduced the speed of the plane and urgently thought of a way, but they couldn't do anything, they couldn't recognize the direction on the vast ocean.

The fuel tank warning light was on, and they could not fly out. They could only make a forced landing on the ocean, with little chance of survival.

With the passage of time, the cabin has become completely chaotic, cursing, crying, shouting, and desperate messages. The flight attendants can no longer comfort the passengers. Faced with life-threatening situations, they themselves are afraid.

At this moment, the horn in the cabin sounded again, and the captain told them that the plane's fuel was about to run out and that it was about to make an emergency landing on the ocean, and asked them to put on life jackets and oxygen masks.

The stewardess abided by her duties, resisted the fear in her heart, and helped passengers who could not use them put on life jackets and oxygen masks.

Qin Shu took out the life jacket from under the seat and helped Song Xian'er tie it around his neck, and then put it on by himself.

"Qin Shu, are we going to die?... Will we still be together in the next life?"

Song Xian'er looked at him affectionately. Facing death, she didn't panic, she seemed very calm.

Qin Shu smiled and said, "You will not be able to escape my clutches in your next life."

Song Xian'er smiled and said: "We were born on the same day in the same year, and now we die on the same day in the same year, do you think it was arranged by God?"

"definitely is."

The two held hands tightly and waited for the fate to come.

The altitude of the plane was gradually descending, everyone held their breath and waited nervously.

The fuselage slowly approached the water surface, and the captain tried his best to reduce the speed of the plane to increase the chance of survival. Even so, the speed when it touched the water was still as high as more than 200 kilometers per hour.

"Boom!..."

The lower part of the plane seemed to hit an iron plate, making a loud noise, and the fuselage trembled violently.

The waves on the sea are not big, but for a high-speed aircraft, it is like passing a speed bump while driving fast.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The bangs continued, and the passengers in the cabin would have flown if they hadn't been wearing seat belts.

The fuselage was trembling violently, as if it was about to fall apart.

With a harsh bang, the wing snapped off.Soon, a huge crack was torn open in the fuselage, and sea water gushed in.

Fortunately, the speed of the plane has slowed down and it has not completely disintegrated.

The nose was immersed in the sea, and the huge resistance stopped the plane and floated on the sea.

Inside the cabin, there was chaos and screams of panic. At this moment, they just wanted to escape for their lives.

Seawater poured into the plane and began to sink.

Qin Shu quickly unfastened his and Song Xianer's seat belts.

"I'll take you out." Qin Shu shouted.

The influx of seawater created a huge impact, preventing them from going out through the cracks, and at the same time, the seawater was still forming a backflow in the cabin.

Many people have opened the inflatable bottles around their necks to inflate their life jackets, floating in the cabin and drifting with the current.

Qin Shu did not. This approach is very dangerous. It may be engulfed by the plane and sink to the bottom of the sea. It is safest to open it after getting out of the cabin.

The seawater continued to pour in, and the plane sank at an accelerated rate. The cabin was full of people, and it was hard to tell who was who. The air in the plane was quickly exhausted.

"Xian'er, take a big breath and hold it back."

Qin Shu took her into the water and was about to swim out of the cabin. After swimming for a while, Song Xian'er kept spitting bubbles, with a painful expression on her face. She was out of oxygen.

Qin Shu turned his head to kiss his mouth, and Song Xian'er's expression became better. Qin Shu pulled her to swim to the crevice, and quickly pulled the inflatable bottle on the life jacket.

Song Xian'er came out of the water and breathed greedily, and many people beside them also emerged and escaped.

Chapter 78

At this moment, the plane had sunk into the water. Fortunately, the pilot chose a good location when he landed. There was an island in front of him. The place where the plane sank also belonged to the island shelf, and it was only more than 10 meters deep.

"Xian'er, wait obediently, I will go down to save people."