Mystery Makes Me Strong

Chapter 662 Hang up the parachute

The big cat followed the old black man to an old tent.

Wen Rensheng immediately turned off his mysterious sense of smell and taste...

Sure enough, the only difference between the old man's tent and the garbage pit was whether anyone slept on it.

The old man sat on a horsestool in the tent and muttered to himself: "Zach, why do you resist? If you don't resist, you won't die. Don't you even understand this? Your death is too worthless. Anyway, take out personal injury insurance, and then write the beneficiary in my name, in this way, your death will not be wasted."

It was so calm.

Only those Grandets who have no sympathy would say such a thing.

The big cat turned and left, Wen Rensheng had already witnessed the magic of intubation in the back of the head, which is simply a future technology.

But generally speaking, this kind of uncoordinated future technology, according to the script, will definitely attract resistance, mixed with a tossing love story in the middle, and finally overthrown, or leave an introduction.

In short, it cannot be carried out smoothly like this.

Wen Rensheng withdrew the big cat and let it return to Bauer's home.

Now those people are targeting the slums of Minsk City. I wonder if they will also target these middle-class communities where Bauer and the others are located.

I will probably let it go for a while, or it will be flattened in one breath.

However, he believes that the probability of the former is relatively high. They should deal with the slums with the most problems first, and then carry out full implementation after checking the results.

But that would really make for a unique landscape where everyone lives with a helmet on.

Wen Rensheng cut off contact with the big cat, closed his eyes and meditated again on the plane home.

After an unknown amount of time, a familiar voice suddenly reappeared in my mind, it was the whisperer in my head.

"You are indeed a ruthless guy. So many people died just now. You obviously have the ability to save them. Why didn't you save them? Look, you really are the same existence as us."

"I have heard that Ren Sheng has been doing things all his life, so why do I need to explain to others? I can save whoever I want, and what does it have to do with others?"

"Hmph, you are not perfect at all. You are full of contradictions from the inside to the outside. You have a good skin, but the inside is a straw bag."

"Get out of my head."

Wen Rensheng spat, then cleared his mind, and then he fell asleep.

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An unclear dormitory scene.

There are upper and lower beds, and a person sleeping on the innermost bed has a big travel bag on his heels.

The man was sleeping soundly, even snoring.

The travel bag was bulging, and something was constantly shaking.

I don't know how long it took, the zipper on the travel bag was pushed open a gap.

An oval-shaped head popped out, and it turned out to be a snake.

After it exposed its head, it drilled and drilled, and then got into the bed of the sleeping person.

"Ah..." The person in the dream screamed.

…………

Wen Rensheng suddenly opened his eyes.

The surrounding area was very quiet, still on the plane, some passengers were reading newspapers, some were watching videos, and some were playing stand-alone games.

How could you have such a strange dream?

Wen Rensheng thought to himself.

It seems that this is the aftermath of directly absorbing Lou Nan's knowledge system, which has caused a certain burden on my spirit, so such a nightmare will appear.

The emergence of nightmares is actually the accumulation of various fear factors absorbed by the brain during the day, so as to be released as a whole.

After having a dream, the speed of forgetting the things dreamed in the dream will be accelerated, which is equivalent to entering the recycle bin in the computer.

That travel bag should symbolize a large amount of knowledge and skills that he has not yet digested, and there are various dangers hidden in it, and the snake symbolizes those potential dangers.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt the plane shake violently, causing the casual passengers to panic.

Everyone who takes a plane has more or less hidden worries in his heart, that is, safety issues.

"What's going on? What happened?"

"Steward, what happened?"

"Everyone, please be quiet, the plane just encountered air turbulence, and it will get better soon." The cabin announcement sounded.

Is that so?

Wen Rensheng activated the five senses, released his own alien power, poured it into the body, and sensed the situation of the entire aircraft.

No turbulence, just a bird hitting the cockpit windshield.

Severe wind poured into the cockpit, making the captain and co-pilot exhausted and unable to operate properly.

Wen Rensheng could even faintly hear their exclamations, as well as the loud electronic prompts.

"Warning, warning, the plane stalled..."

"Autopilot disengaged."

At the same time, the nose of the plane began to drop.

The captain's face was tense, and he was issuing instructions one by one.

"Come on!"

"Pull up and keep your balance!"

"Hurry up and contact the nearest airport tower, we need to make an emergency landing." The captain said to the co-pilot.

…………

A series of hurried voices sounded, the captain, the co-pilot, and the nearest airport control tower, the three parties are dealing with the situation nervously.

However, in Wen Rensheng's view, the situation of the aircraft is still deteriorating rapidly.

The flying posture is very unstable, sometimes leaning to the left, sometimes leaning to the right, it is easy to fall into a state of loss of control.

Once the plane loses control, it is not far from falling.

The passengers in the cabin were also staggering, and the flight attendants grabbed the handles vigorously, trying to maintain their balance.

"What's going on?" The passengers were already very panicked, and some people were screaming loudly.

More people's faces were full of despair, and some were even praying.

"Son, are we okay?" Ouyang Ling, who was sitting next to her, grabbed the seat and turned to Wen Rensheng and asked.

"It'll be fine." Wen Rensheng replied calmly.

He closed his eyes, and all the mysterious power poured into the surroundings of the plane.

It would be easy if he just saved himself and his parents, but he needed to use all his strength to save everyone on the plane.

This is an aircraft weighing dozens of tons, and it is still flying at high speed. The huge momentum is also a fatal challenge.

Clouds of purple mist wrapped the plane inside, like a thick layer of foam material.

The first thing to do is to slow down the plane.

An object in free fall is much easier for Wen Rensheng to manipulate.

When an object falls from a high altitude, it will be subject to air resistance. It will not increase its speed infinitely, but will reach a terminal speed.

"For an object falling in the air, its terminal velocity, that is, its terminal velocity, will follow a complicated formula, which is affected by its own mass, drag coefficient, air density, and its own cross-sectional area..."

A piece of information he browsed on the Internet quickly flashed through his mind.

Therefore, as long as the aircraft loses power first, the rest can be simplified to hang an oversized parachute on the aircraft.

Someone once mentioned an idea, in order to reduce the occurrence of air crashes, hang a parachute on the whole aircraft.

It's just that such a solution can't solve the dangers that arise during takeoff and landing, and the latter two actually account for more of them.

The solution in Wen Rensheng's mind quickly took shape, and then he immediately found the structural unit of the aircraft's speed control through the power of a different species, and then performed remote braking to reduce the flight speed of the aircraft itself.

At this time, the flight attendants were trying their best to comfort the passengers, and at the same time, their faces were also tense.

In the shaking cabin, debris flew around, someone's face was smashed, and someone hugged their children tightly and covered their eyes.

A female flight attendant saw that only a family of three remained calm. They were sitting in their seats, just looking around and out of the window.

Maybe you've given up hope?

She was thinking like this, and although she still maintained her composure, deep down in her heart, she also understood that in this situation, there was basically no way to save her.

And in the cockpit, it was even more chaotic.

"The joystick is out, we can't fly the plane!"

"Tower, request to clear the nearby airspace, we have an emergency."

"The airspace has been cleared and we have directed nearby aircraft to avoid you."

The voices of the captain, the co-pilot, and the control tower came one after another.

"Look, what's out there?"

Among the passengers in the cabin, someone saw a large cloud of purple mist appearing on the wing of the plane, and it spread rapidly.

And the speed of the plane is getting slower and slower in the fog.

"The speed is decreasing rapidly, and the flight attitude is beginning to stabilize." The co-pilot was surprised with some joy.

"What is that, when did such a strange purple cloud appear?" the captain wondered.

"The altitude of the plane is descending, and the descending speed is..." The co-pilot continued to report a number.

"What's the terrain below? Is it a plain or a mountain?" the captain asked.

"Below is the forest, the extreme northern coniferous forest belt." The co-pilot said while looking at the map on the tablet.

"No problem, as long as it lands at the current speed, it will be fine." The captain said calmly.

The landing speed of the plane gradually slowed down, and the landing speed was like a stone falling into the water, and then turned into falling into the mud.

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