Force unlock

Mr. 11 is asking Tazito to entrust his life to him.Tazito couldn't remember when the megalomaniac had become so respectful that he'd be asked for his opinion before making such a life-or-death decision.

Under the needy gaze of the opponent, Tazito had to do something to boost morale.He leaned his head weakly on the back of the chair, thought for a few seconds, and said: "At this time, substantial rewards are more motivating. I want to survive, very much. So, if we make an emergency landing, you can Ask me to do anything."

Mr. 11 was thoughtful, and repeated meaningfully: "Anything."

Tazito: "Exactly. Not that you're thinking too dirty. I mean, anything."

Mr. 11 muttered: "You have to change your habit of selling your body every now and then."

These words made Tazito's frown slightly loosen, and a cynical smile appeared on his tired face. Mr. 11 said: "Are I wrong?"

Tazito: "You look like a schoolboy when you're jealous."

Mr. 11 freed up one hand to put on the neck brace for Tazito: "Then, if I argue, I will look more like a schoolboy, so I can only accept everything."

Tazito: "Smart move."

Mr. 11 turned on the backup power of the aircraft, and a dim red light lit up inside the cabin, reminding them that they were in an emergency. Mr. 11's eyebrows became solemn, and he stared at the front with all his attention.The aircraft slowly flew towards N7 star.

Due to the lack of energy, the temperature inside the cabin is dropping rapidly.Tazito was shaking nervously from the cold and nervousness.He stared at the glass cover in front of him. The shadow of Mr. 11 was reflected in the glass in front of the earth-yellow planet that was getting closer.

After entering the gravitational range, Mr. 11 temporarily turned off the power.They have to be careful with every drop of energy.

The aircraft cuts obliquely into the atmosphere and glides straight to the center of the earth.Impacted by the airflow, the entire cabin was shaken to pieces and began to spin in the air.Tazito cursed a few words, and Mr. 11 took the time to remind: "Don't talk, you will bite your tongue."

Tazito was firmly tied to the back of the chair by the seat belt, as if sitting in the center of an earthquake, constantly colliding head-on with the clouds through the glass cover.The crazy shaking lasted for several minutes, and Tazito felt like vomiting.Suddenly, the craft burst out of the clouds, and the distant ground appeared before them, and the vibration died away at the same time. Mr. 11 made some small adjustments, and the craft regained its balance, stopped flipping, and began to fall smoothly.

Tazito clutched the armrest of the chair tightly, and couldn't help but look sideways at Mr. 11—under such a messy situation, Mr. 11's dark gray pupils were as calm as a pool of stagnant water.He seemed to have anticipated everything and walked step by step according to the plan.

The speed of descent was getting faster and faster, and their aircraft was hitting the ground like a deadly meteorite.In those few seconds, Tazito had a vague feeling.He saw in Mr. Eleven a quality he had felt in his father.He is reliable and different from his brothers.This kind of reliability is that even if you stay by his side with nothing to do like a 11-year-old child, he can bring you home safely-the best proof of which is that they have all reached the point of life and death, and he There is still time to think wildly here.

When the distance from the ground was 5000 meters, Mr. 11 turned on the 11D scanning of the ground.In order to save energy, all the smart anti-collision devices are turned off, and Mr. 5000 has to judge the landing place by himself.And landing from a height of [-] meters is just a moment.

"We made a forced landing on the river," he said.

Tazito looked out of the window and his face changed.A river runs through the mountains, and at the end of the river is...

"Is that a cliff...!" Tazito said in horror.

"The current height is not enough to find another flat land." Mr. 11 said in a calm tone as if he was giving a government work report at the end of the year.He glanced sideways at Tazito's expression, then returned his gaze to the front, and said, "I still want the reward."

Tazito yelled: "It's all for you! Focus on the front!"

Mr. 11: "I'm going to slow down."

During Mr. 11's deceleration process, the energy bar kept trembling towards 0.The nose of the craft was pulled up almost parallel to the river.After flying close to the river for a while, with a bang, it slid into the water with a very small cut angle, and then continued to rush forward.A large number of water splashes were split to both sides.

They were getting closer and closer to the cliff, and Tazito stared at the approaching border ahead, not daring to move. Mr. 11 holds the joystick, constantly paying attention to the speed dial.Under the resistance of the water, the aircraft was greatly decelerated, but they still rushed towards the end of the crash unavoidably.

"Damn...Damn..." Tazito muttered, "God bless!"

When the aircraft was a few meters away from the cliff, Mr. 11 neatly turned on the last power source and released the parachute at the same time.The undamaged engine on the left wing slammed into life, and the craft swerved toward the river bank, caught by a parachute flying high before it plunged into the mud.

The whole fuselage shook violently.Tazito's body lunged forward and was pulled back into place by the seat belt.Then everything was calm, only the sound of water and waterfalls roaring outside.

Tazito was stunned for a few seconds.He stared and looked around. The aircraft was lying sideways on the water, and half of the fuselage was stuck in the mud.The last drop of energy was exhausted, and the entire operating panel went dark.

But he is still alive.He turned his head and saw that Mr. 11 was also fine, they were all alive.

Tazito took a big breath, only to realize that he forgot to breathe just now.

The aircraft was still shaking slightly, being slowly brought towards the cliff by the rushing river. Mr. 11 opened the hatch: "Come out first."

He went ashore, leaned over and reached for the cabin.Tazito grabbed his hand with difficulty, and when he felt his body temperature, Mr. 11's eyes moved slightly.Tazito stepped out of the hatch and knelt on the ground as soon as his legs gave way. Mr. 11 quickly supported him and took him to a side of the grass.

They watched helplessly as the aircraft was washed to the edge of the cliff by the water. The aircraft was still struggling for a few seconds on the edge of the cliff, then turned over and fell down the [-]-meter-high cliff with the waterfall.

"I'm glad it wasn't us going down," Tazito said, sitting against a tree and looking at the cliff.

Mr. 11 hummed and sat down beside him.

"So, do we need to discuss the content of the reward now?"

"No." Mr. 11 said, unbuttoning his jacket and putting it on Tazito.That was Tazito's coat, and now it was back on him, with the warmth of Mr. Eleven.

Tazito wrapped his clothes around gratefully, struggled to stand up, and said, "I need a drink."

Mr. 11 pushed him back into place and filled him with water from Tazito's military canteen.Tazito filled two jugs in one breath, and the water dripped from his chapped lips and dripped all over his chest.He wiped his mouth with his sleeve, threw the water bottle aside, took a deep breath, and felt himself alive again.