The Guide to the End of the World: Four Sentinels Compete for Favor

Yin Yanhan and Pei Junlin stood behind them.

He Yang deftly turned various knobs on the overhead panel in the cockpit and the control panel in front of him.

The plane's engine made a continuous roar.

He Yang slowly pushed the throttle and the plane began to taxi along the runway.

He smiled and said, "Hold on tight, we're about to take off."

Ai Wanxin fastened her five-point safety belt, and Yin Yanhan and Pei Junlin sat down in the seats behind them.

He Yang pushed the accelerator to the top, the plane accelerated suddenly, and everyone was pushed back by the strong push on their backs.

He pulled the joystick in front of him, and the nose of the plane immediately left the ground and rushed diagonally into the blue sky.

In front of Ai Wanxin's eyes was an endless clear sky, with wisps of white clouds passing through the fuselage.

Sitting in the cockpit and flying into the sky is such a novel feeling.

The plane soared into the sky, and when it reached a sufficient altitude, He Yang lowered the nose of the plane and said proudly, "It doesn't seem too difficult."

Ai Wanxin slowly opened her eyes and turned to look at him: "Don't tell me you haven't driven it before?"

He Yang shrugged: "I've never flown a passenger plane."

It had been a long time since Ai Wanxin had felt the feeling of being so angry that her eyes went dark.

He Yang added: "You take control, I'll guide you."

Having said that, he let go.

Ai Wanxin quickly grabbed the co-pilot's joystick and said through gritted teeth: "Captain He, don't you know where to fly?"

He Yang lowered his head and tapped the terminal on his left wrist, saying nonchalantly, "I don't recognize it in the sky."

"Wait for me to make a phone call and ask."

Ai Wanxin's forehead was throbbing with veins, and she shouted, "Are you okay? You're talking on the phone on the plane?!"

She was holding the joystick of the plane, feeling completely overwhelmed.

Suddenly, a pair of hands were placed on his shoulders. Pei Junlin bent down and said softly, "Baby, let me do it."

On the other side, Yin Yanhan stood behind the main driver's seat and said to He Yang: "Captain He, I know the road, let me drive."

Ai Wanxin gave up her seat to Pei Junlin and looked at the two of them in surprise: "Do you all know how to fly a plane?"

"Yes." Yin Yanhan said briefly.

Pei Junlin turned his head and smiled at her: "I have only driven our family's private plane, it should be about the same."

Ai Wanxin frowned slightly. The life of rich people is really unimaginable.

He Yang stood up and made way for him. He asked curiously, "How do you know the way?"

Yin Yanhan said expressionlessly: "No, I just don't want the plane to crash in your hands."

Ai Wanxin laughed out loud with her eyes curved.

Finally, He Yang found the landing site through the satellite map of the terminal.

It was a piece of flat land north of the Ziyang City scenic area, which was temporarily renovated into a small airport.

The Yan State’s military infrastructure capabilities are considered the best in the world, and they are indeed worthy of their reputation.

He also connected to the base's communications.

"He Yang, where have you been again?" A steady and stern voice came faintly from He Yang's headphones.

Ai Wanxin pricked up her ears. He Yang looked at her with amusement and said, "You can't scold me this time. I came back with three sentinels and dozens of survivors."

"Really?" the person on the other end of the phone asked doubtfully.

"If you don't believe me, wait until the person arrives and I'll bring him to see you." He Yang said with a smile.

"Okay, then be careful on the road and protect the people. I'm done. Busy."

"Wait wait wait—" He Yang shouted, "You have to give me permission to land."

"Landing, what landing?"

"We flew back from Fengxi Airport. We forgot to check the fuel tank before takeoff. It seems that there is not much gas left."

"You!" The voice seemed to quickly instruct the person beside him, and said to He Yang: "I'll deal with you when I come back."

After saying that, he decisively cut off the communication.

"Didn't you check the fuel tank?" Ai Wanxin asked through gritted teeth.

"Well, I scared him. How could I do such an unreliable thing?" He Yang said indifferently.

Ai Wanxin looked at him without much trust.

Haven't you done enough unreliable things? !

He put his arm around Ai Wanxin's shoulders and led her out of the cab, pressed her into the seat, and fastened her seat belt.

Then he sat next to Ai Wanxin and held Ai Wanxin's hand with his big hand.

Ai Wanxin pulled her hand away, but found that she couldn't pull it out.

"Let go." Ai Wan said unhappily.

"I won't." He Yang turned his head, his narrow eyes slightly raised, "He has never flown before. If the plane crashes, I will definitely not let you fall to the ground."

Ai Wanxin's face was full of indescribable words: "Can't you hope for something good?"

Not far behind him, Meng Youliang's eyes were wide open. Others couldn't hear it, but he heard it clearly.

"What, the plane is going to crash?!" He was so scared that his voice changed.

“Ah—Mom—”

"husband--"

The people in the cabin were suddenly in chaos.

Ai Wan said angrily, "Aren't you tired of making trouble every day?"

Amidst the chaos, the plane landed smoothly at the temporary airport at the Ziyang City base.

The soldiers who received the order to come and pick up the survivors never expected this.

After the plane door opened, the people inside poured down the gangway like a tide.

At that moment, they thought a group of zombies were flying over and almost opened fire.

Fortunately, He Yang showed up in time and they felt relieved.

A soldier stepped forward, saluted, and said, "Captain Congratulations."

He Yang returned the greeting: "These are the survivors rescued from the city. Please check them according to the regulations."

The soldier obeyed the order.

All the survivors were taken to a row of military tents next to the airport.

They were divided into two groups, male and female separately, and the examinations to be done included measuring body temperature, checking for wounds on the body surface, nasopharyngeal swab PCR sequencing and blood routine tests.

When Ai Wanxin entered the base, the technology had already developed to the point of photoelectric detection of hand veins, so she had not gone through the complicated inspection process of today.

He Yang saw her displeasure and waved to a young soldier: "These three are sentinels. Follow the sentinel procedures."

The young soldier's dark eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at the three tall, long-legged, and sturdy people in front of him, and quickly took out his electronic tablet and asked, "What are the names of the three sentinels? What are their abilities and what are their spiritual bodies?"

"Ai Wanxin, a fire-type superpower, and her spiritual form is a squirrel, a little squirrel." Ai Wanxin spread out her palms, and a three-tailed fox with fiery red fur and four legs walking on the snow squatted obediently in her palms.

The little soldier's smile froze slightly: "It doesn't look like a squirrel..."

"This is a foreign squirrel from the Silver Empire." Ai Wanxin said calmly.

The young soldier looked at He Yang awkwardly, and when he saw him nod with a smile in his eyes, he lowered his head and wrote down Ai Wanxin's information on the electronic tablet.

As for squirrels, even if they are foreign squirrels, their mental power level will not be too high. The little soldier thought with some regret.