That's it, he was unlucky in the past, and almost turned himself upside down when he was curious to learn how to fly a plane with his brother.

"It's unlucky, something happened to this plane." Wang Ziji looked around and gritted his teeth.

The crowd, who were already in a panic, suddenly heard a sentence from a distance:

"The forced landing failed!"

"What? The forced landing failed!"

For a moment, the boiling crowd was more like ants on a hot pot that exploded. The cabin was hit by strong air currents, and for a while it fell straight towards the earth like a fireball that lost its balance.

what to do?Jin Yaoze was almost immersed in the nightmare just now, frowned tightly and looked at Wang Ziji.

"What are they all for?" Wang Ziji stood up while supporting the seat, and rolled up his sleeves.

"Where are you going?" Jin Yaoze hurriedly got up too, a little hesitant.

"This captain is a waste, and he has to rely on himself if he wants to survive."

When they came to the cockpit, the people in charge were scattered like birds and beasts, and there was only one panicked co-pilot left. The captain had already run away. Wang Ziji dragged the useless people away and started to check the device by himself.

Jin Yaoze followed behind and checked with him. After discovering the obvious traces of man-made damage on the engine, a burst of cold sweat broke out suddenly.

"If I'm not wrong, the failure of this plane is not a natural disaster but a man-made disaster!"

Someone deliberately wanted to bury the passengers of this whole plane in a foreign country, and their bodies were broken to pieces. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the captain to leave so smoothly. It should have been arranged in advance.

As soon as Jin Yaoze's words came out of his mouth, Wang Ziji's shoulders suddenly shrugged, but it was only a sudden jump.

"Oh my god, are you going to fight this young master again?"

It's a pity that Du Nansheng is an undead hooligan, with a thick skin and a thick life, he wants to be buried with Yaoyao and the unlucky ghost, it's a dream.

"What are you still doing in a daze! If you want to live, just listen to this young master!" Glancing at the other two cockpit staff, these guys can still come in handy.

Wang Ziji himself did not expect that the driving system that was already about to collapse was stabilized by him and Jin Yaoze, and it declined at a slow speed.

"Our route itself has been tampered with. This is not the route to Washington at all." Looking at the increasingly enlarged view under the clouds, the dense and inaccessible tropical rainforest.

"What the hell kind of place is this?" Jin Yaoze was busy manipulating it, his fingertips trembling slightly.

Finally, with the efforts of several people, the plane carrying the red alert landed smoothly in the dense jungle.

"I don't know." Finally relieved, Wang Ziji finally took the time to pat Jin Yaoze on the shoulder: "God, we were good people once and saved so many lives."

As if suddenly feeling great, Wang Ziji reached out and wiped the sweat from Jin Yaoze's forehead. Before he could ask him why he was dodging like a ghost, he was almost thrown away by the huge impact pushed from behind.

"Boom!" There was only a loud bang, and the middle cabin of the airliner instantly turned into a huge flame, and thick black smoke billowed out.

"careful!"

There is actually a time bomb hidden in this cabin!There is absolutely no way for the bomb to be brought onto the plane. It should have been temporarily assembled by the perpetrator after it was brought onto the plane!

Jin Yaoze subconsciously protected his lover. Although the two of them were not in the cabin and were not directly affected, they were knocked out by the huge impact of the explosion and rolled on the ground several times.

"It hurts..." Feeling that his arms were all scratched, Wang Ziji hurriedly tried not to let Jin Yaoze under him, trying to stop rolling.

105. Don't lose your temper

Fortunately, Jin Yaoze tactfully grabbed the iron pillar at the tail of the plane's wing, which made the rolling two people come to a complete stop.

"Hiss...it really hurts." Clutching his arm and struggling to get up, Wang Ziji broke Jin Yaoze's arm and saw that his heart ached. Back, the resulting wound was huge, and a raw layer of skin was scraped off.

"Who told you to act blindly? Who allowed you!" Wang Ziji asked aggressively, grabbing Jin Yaoze's arm and looking over and over again.

"I'm not optimistic about my own life, and I haven't protected myself well. Look at your arm being scratched, how many lives are you worth? Huh?"

One-third of Jin Yaoze's white shirt was scraped into rags, and there was still a little dust on it, which made his noble and unruly temperament even sharper.

Jin Yaoze glanced at Wang Ziji, and finally withdrew his hand uncomfortably, avoiding a lot in his black eyes.

"What's the matter with you, where are you going?"

Wang Ziji, who was about to turn around to see if there were any survivors, found that Jin Yaoze was trying to walk in the opposite direction, so he hurried over to stop him. In this virgin forest, it was already very dangerous. If it's gone, it's very troublesome.

Jin Yaoze paused, stopped in his tracks, and hesitated in his words: "Are you... the devil who prophesied the nightmare?" That nightmare was so real, Wang Ziji in the dream was like a devil who could cast dark spells, and Bad luck happened just after waking up.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" It's all inexplicable, Wang Ziji is completely at a loss, he is hurt and he is reluctant to scold him, and he can't pull him hard.

"I'm not going with you, you can do it yourself." Jin Yaoze, who was held by his hand, felt so awkward, and wanted to break free and escape.

"Where are you going? Don't go."

Normally, Wang Ziji has a bad temper. When encountering this kind of thing, he would probably go back to find his own mothers. But in the current situation, he should be more sensible. After all, life is not a joke. Jin Yaoze finally told Wang Ziji about the weird dream.

"My God, I said that you have been seeing me as if you have seen a ghost for a long time, so you are still superstitious!" At first, I thought it was because of the quarrel on the plane that Jin Yaoze was still losing his temper with him, but unexpectedly Because of such a trivial matter, Wang Ziji couldn't laugh or cry immediately, and he held Jin Yaoze's hand even tighter, unwilling to let go.

"If I were a devil, I would have eaten you already!" It's ridiculous, if he had the ability, would he still have to think hard every step of the way to get Susie, that shameless little boy, out of the stage?Wouldn't it be enough to cast a spell?

"Stop making trouble, be good." Wang Ziji, who knew he had to suppress his temper, finally calmed Jin Yaoze with a few soft words, and the two turned around and walked towards the exploding cabin not far away. near.

"Be careful, there may be residues that explode again." Jin Yaoze picked up the fragments of the wing and used them as a shield for the two of them. At this moment, his whole body was burning with pain, and the hot sun in the tropics burned his injured and delicate skin. superior.

The two of them looked carefully, and there were still broken limbs and scorched hair left in the wreckage where the thick smoke dissipated, and the lives that walked with them were reduced to ashes in such a short moment.

106. Save people

Jin Yaoze probed, and shouted loudly: "Is anyone still there?" All he got was the echo of thick smoke billowing from his nostrils.

"Come on, if there is an echo, then it's the real hell!" Wang Ziji snorted coldly, as if mocking him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Ziji's voice fell, there was a sound of rolling stones near the soles of his feet, as if someone was trying to break through the titanium metal plate above.

Both of them froze for a moment and stopped their movements.

"Did the ground... shake?" Wang Ziji looked at Jin Yaoze, hesitated and asked.

Jin Yaoze was even more confused, he raised his leg, hesitantly wanted to kick to the ruins in front of him.

The ground trembled, and after a while, under the gaze of the two people, a soot-blackened hand stretched out from under the metal plate.

"Ghost!"

The two screamed and jumped down from the side of the mound.

After the dance, Jin Yaoze instantly realized that it was really embarrassing. He patted his leg and turned to Wang Ziji and said, "It's a ghost, it's in broad daylight, is this possible?"

"Hey guy, what a blessing."

Jin Yaoze slapped his knees and stood up: "Such a devastating explosion can survive."

This probability can really be compared with Wang Ziji's sudden fraud after he was diagnosed as a vegetable. Jin Yaoze stepped on the smoking metal block and held the hand protruding from the ruins with the other hand.

"Is it cold, big brother?" He squatted beside him and asked tentatively towards the inside.

There was no response, but the outstretched hand shook Jin Yaoze tightly, as if grabbing the last straw.

Jin Yaoze took a closer look and found that when the engine room exploded, a huge tree next to it was blown off from the trunk, and the whole tree was lying there, causing the person's legs to be stuck and unable to climb out.

He dug out a long rod-shaped metal from the ruins, inserted it into the stump, and tried to push the trunk of the big tree down, but the trunk was too thick, and Jin Yaoze tried his best to no avail.

"Save...save me..." The hand seemed to be struggling hard, saying help in Chinese with difficulty.

"You hold on."

Jin Yaoze turned around to look for Wang Ziji.

"Nan Sheng!?"

He yelled, it's strange, wasn't Wang Ziji still there just now?how come in a blink of an eye

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