Chapter 471 Death is coming
As time goes by, the time for the main force mission has come, Xu Le and eight others returned to their personal space and began this adventure.
With the usual prompt sound, white light flashed and Xu Le was teleported out.
When he woke up again, he felt like he was sitting in a roller coaster, and his whole body seemed to be landing rapidly.
There was a loud shouting sound in my ears: "Oh my God!" "God! It's going to crash!" "Oh, no!"
Typically European and American accent, where is this?
Xu Le opened his eyes and saw a large group of blond hair, blue eyes or dark skin. They screamed in panic, walking around randomly, and even people wearing stewardess clothes were screaming back and forth.
This is the interior of an aircraft, and it looks like the plane is about to crash soon.
Xu Le immediately cheered up and looked around: Just next to his seat, Ye Xiaohe was sitting.
Then Fan Wanwen, He Daming, Yasuda Qing, Wang Li, Xie Yun and Li Yunmei sat in several rows of seats behind them in turn. Behind them, two yellow-skinned people were also sleeping in a drowsy manner, and they should be newcomers.
The task publisher in his hand suddenly heated up, and Xu Le looked down and a countdown appeared: "9:59, 9:58·····"
Escape from the plane in ten minutes?
Xu Le was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this main mission would be so strange.
While recording the current location of everyone, Xu Le quickly stepped forward and woke everyone up.
This time it seems a little different from the past. In the past, people who were unconscious due to teleportation could not wake up just by just a beat. This time Xu Le easily woke everyone up.
"The plane is about to fall, let's escape first!"
Although the flight attendant didn't open the cabin door like crazy and did not prompt everyone to bring a parachute, there was no doubt that the plane was about to fall.
The plane's body was shaking violently, like a patient with malaria, and in the process, it was obvious that no one could control the plane.
Yasuda took out a laser weapon, went to the cabin door and started firing at the door. In just a few strokes, the aircraft's cabin door was opened.
Yasuda Kiyoshi opened the plane door in the same way. The strong wind rushed in. He took out a box like a backpack and carried it behind his back, then gestured to everyone and jumped down.
Xu Le and others walked towards the door one by one and jumped down one by one.
"Where is this? How could we be on the plane?" a newcomer shouted in confusion.
Another newcomer responded faster and grabbed Xie Yun's hand: "Do you a favor and take me with you!"
Xie Yun frowned and shook his hand impatiently.
Xu Le said, "Bring him."
Only then did Xie Yun pick up the man and jump down with the rocket propeller made by Qing Yamada.
Xu Le glanced at the newcomer who had not yet reacted, shook his head, and the last one jumped down.
A microphone and two handles were derived from the box of the rocket thrust. While Xu Le jumped down, the microphone was handed to Xu Le's mouth, and the two manipulated handles also extended into their left and right hands.
"When the flight status is detected, please start issuing orders, whether to increase or decrease? Maintain the original speed or increase or slow down. Please adjust the specific direction yourself."
Xu Le heard such a voice.
“Rise.”
His body stopped the downward trend and rose.
When it reached the same height as everyone else, Xu Le said: "Stop rising."
The rocket thruster behind it was only a little reverse thrust left, and Xu Le floated in the sky.
"This thing is indeed quite useful." Xu Le said to Yasuda Qing.
Yasuda Kiyoshi smiled confidently and stopped talking.
"A thousand meters high, very far from the earth, ah———! My longing, not seeing for a day, is like three days, three days, is like passing years!"
Although it is quite cold here, how can the white clouds not evoke the poetic spirit in the turbulent heart of the poetic tiger?
So, the tiger began to recite poems again.
"Shut up!" Li Yunmei stopped shouting, and Wang Li was immediately as if he had been kicked a cat or a dog. His voice was sobbing in his throat, and finally he swallowed it.
Everyone laughed together - Wang Li finally met his nemesis.
Xu Le looked at the countdown on the mission publisher. With two minutes left, the plane was swaying even more powerful.
"Captain, this time it was a little strange at the beginning, right?" said Kiyoshi Yasuda.
Xu Le nodded: "I realized it too, so you can talk about it first."
"We were on the plane without discovering the character of the plot. There was something that was almost a death countdown. Although it was useless to us, "The God of Death is Coming" has a plot. This threat of death should not be directly faced with us." Kiyoshi Yasuda said.
"What you said is what I thought. There was no such situation in the "Death is Coming" series. The most important thing is that the threat of death is no longer the plot characters, but us."
Xu Le said here and paused.
"It seems that the situation we guessed in the mission space did happen, and we have become the target of Death. Next, what we have to face is the challenge of Death."
He Daming said: "Is this airplane the first part of "The God of Death"? Or, the characters will escape from the plane later?"
"This is just something that's impossible."
Xu Le said, "The plane in the first part of "The God of Death" did not fly much higher. If the character escaped from the plane, there would be no such plot in the "The God of Death" series."
As he was talking, the plane staggered down with a string of black smoke. The strangest thing was that all the people on the plane seemed to be stupid, and none of them jumped out to escape...
Xu Le took out his telescope and looked down. A ball of fire suddenly rose up, and the plane started to burn in mid-air.
The violent fire was particularly strong for some reason. In an instant, the plane had burned into wreckage and then fell down in various scattered ways. In this case, no one could survive.
Looking at the task publisher in hand, Xu Le found that the countdown had disappeared, and instead was a task.
Main line mandatory mission: Survive for three days. The mission rewards one A-level plot scroll, and a reward of three thousand points. There is no punishment for failure of the mission.
Xu Le and others were speechless: There is indeed no need for punishment. Isn’t it true that the mission failed to mean that they are dead?
Chapter completed!