Chapter 366: The transformation into wind

The plane trembled violently, and thick black smoke came out of the engine, which was falling rapidly.

The crew was panicked, and Chen Weiwei had already cried into tears. The cruelty and tyranny of death swept over the woman who had escaped from death once in an instant.

This is how people are. Death once is not a bad thing. The more cruel death is, the more we can awaken people's love for their lives. Chen Weiwei, who once ruined her body, now loves her life more than anyone else.

In the eyes of others, Chen Weiwei is an optimistic, kind and enthusiastic perfect girl. She has layers of suitors. If you stand a little bit apart, you can line up from Shanhaiguan to Jiayuguan.

No one thought that this high-quality idol girl with a slender figure and fingers, a very good tutor, rich but never show off, simple clothes, thrifty but never stingy, was once a low self-esteem girl who weighed 165 kilograms and committed suicide for a man.

Chen Weiwei's crying was shrill, but her mother seemed very calm. Instead, she hugged Chen Weiwei tightly and comforted her softly: "We will be fine, we will be fine."

But even though she said that, her trembling body and hands showed her nervousness now.

Outside the plane, two people were pushing their backs against the falling plane tightly to try to resolve the air crash that was caused by them.

The Shanghai senior brother was covered in blood by the iron splattered from the propeller of the plane. The pain of the separation of flesh and blood made his already thin face covered with a layer of gray-black salmon.

The round-faced junior brother who was still riding the flying sword beside him looked at the Shanghai senior brother who was almost unable to hold on with tears in his face, but he didn't care about the previous situation and devoted himself to the front line of intercepting the plane.

It has to be said that the efforts of the two people to stop it really weakened the momentum of the plane's downward trend and gained a lot of time.

But this cannot solve the fundamental problem. Although the crew is working hard to stabilize the plane, it is an indisputable fact that the engine has been completely damaged. It is only a matter of time before the plane without an engine crashes. With the huge impact and inertia, even the two little sword immortals who can control the flying sword are no match.

These two people are not Shangqing or Li Guo. They do not have the kind of fate that can seize the sky, nor those confused adventures. They are just the denominator of the Kunlun School. They cannot move mountains and fill the seas or reach the sky and the earth. Even if they fly, they have to rely on the spiritual power of the spiritual sword. Even if they are called sword immortals by ordinary people, they still seem to be willing but not capable when dealing with steel monsters.

Senior Brother Clenge couldn't hold on for a few minutes, and his true energy had begun to dissipate. The cold wind in the sky blew his face as blue as a zombie, and his lips were trembling slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but the sound was interrupted by the wind several times.

"Senior Brother..." The round-faced junior brother's tears rush out, but his hands were still pressing the head of the plane tightly, and even two palm prints were pressed: "Senior Brother! Don't!"

It seemed that it was because of the rebirth of light, or the last breath of true energy was burning. Senior Brother Clenge's scattered eyes suddenly became angry. He turned his head to look at the round-faced junior brother, and seemed to have squeezed his lungs dry and shouted out: "We are heroes!"

After saying that, his face suddenly darkened, and his hands on the plane gradually loosened, and then the strong wind blew it against the iron shell of the plane, and was pushed back little by little due to the thrust of the wind.

The round-faced junior brother cried, his voice hoarse. However, his hands never left the plane's head, so he could only watch the clenbuterol brother slide backward little by little towards the bottomless abyss.

Chen Weiwei in the plane was almost desperate. She no longer struggled, but just sat in the cabin with confused eyes, hugged her mother's arm, closed her eyes, and her long eyelashes were wet with tears, which was so charming.

Her mother gently touched her long hair, humming the song she sang when she was a child when she was coaxing her to sleep, and watching the horizon outside the machine window become more and more obvious.

But at this moment, time suddenly wanted to pause. Senior Brother Clenite, who had been thrown down and fell into a coma, stopped in mid-air, and the plane that lost control like a wild horse also stopped in mid-air. Without any signs or hints, it stopped like this. Spiders and flies that were solidified in the amber performed eternity with freeze-frame movements.

The wind was still blowing, but it was not as strong as before. The clouds were moving, but it seemed gentle and pretty. The surroundings were silent, and there were only pleasant birds crying in the forest less than a hundred meters below.

Chen Weiwei suddenly opened her eyes: "Stop...stop?"

The crew was almost exhausted and cried with their heads in their arms, while the round-faced junior brother with tears on his face looked a little funny at the moment when he was reflected on the front windshield.

But just as they were relieved, the plane and Senior Brother Clenmu suddenly fell at high speed.

The people who originally thought they had survived death were suddenly beaten by a strong sense of weightlessness and had no ability to fight back. They could only watch themselves getting closer and closer to the jungle...

But just as I closed my eyes and waited to die again, a dense jungle under the plane suddenly broke into pieces in an instant, as if someone had shaved a layer along the ground with a razor. The originally dense forest suddenly became unlucky.

When the plane fell less than three meters above the ground, it suddenly slowed down. The person who had been suspended in the cabin due to weight loss suddenly accelerated and sat on the floor of the plane with gravity.

Chen Weiwei cried out in pain on the spot.

Then, a miracle seemed to be staged. The smoke-prone plane gently and steadily stopped on the ground. About ten meters away from the plane, there was a plastic cloth tent with a bonfire outside. Outside the tent was a blonde woman, stretching her fingers towards the direction of the plane.

If there were people present with the eyes of the sky, it could be seen that the small plane did not stop for no reason, but was being tightly held by two extremely fierce souls, without any room for resistance.

Xia Ling was chewing dry compressed biscuits and wild fruits with strange taste in her mouth. The military kettle contained clear mountain spring water, and her woven wreaths hung around her neck. There were also several dead-shaped ferocious baked on the bonfire in front of her, like a thin fish that was scared to death and a big fat hare.

"I'm so powerful..." Xia Ling seemed unable to believe her. She stared at her fingers blankly: "So fierce..."

This was the first time she took the initiative to use it after she was taught by the disabled Zhijian to control the evil spirit. All she wanted to do was rescue the plane, and she could vaguely hear a terrifying voice calling her master...

Before she could react, the plane that was about to crash fell in front of her... So her current posture was not cool, but she was completely surprised and forgot to withdraw her fingers.

As soon as the plane stopped, the round-faced junior brother on the front of the plane cried and rushed towards the clenbuterol brother who was lying motionless on the ground, and then knelt beside him and cried loudly.

Xia Ling blinked his eyes, sniffed, stood up and shouted: "Don't touch him!"

As he said that, Xia Ling threw down the food in his hand, ran towards them, and then took out the essential ***, hemostatic medicine, boric acid paste and anti-inflammatory powder from his bag.

"Get out of the way!" Xia Ling put on thick gloves and pushed the round-faced junior brother who had already lost his square inch to the side, then knelt on the ground and turned the clenbuterol brother aside, and used his knees to prevent him from suffocating to death: "Tear his clothes open!"

The clothes behind Senior Clenge Brother had been scratched with steel strips of scratches and were stuck to the wound by blood.

The round-faced junior brother was not surprised at all, and he tore the clothes behind Senior Brother Clentemur.

When Xia Ling saw the wounds behind him that could even see his spine, his brows couldn't help but frowned, and then grabbed three ***s: "Go! Come on, put clean water!"

The round-faced junior brother did not have the ability to think and ask questions. He took it and rushed towards the nearest river without saying a word.

At this time, the cabin door on the plane also opened. Chen Weiwei, who was crying and her mother who was still in shock, and the two crew members walked out tremblingly.

The moment she walked out, Chen Weiwei suddenly saw the clenbuterol senior brother lying on the ground. Then her eyes suddenly seemed to have changed into someone else, and she suddenly turned around and took off a full set of medical equipment from the plane. These equipment even included high-end equipment such as instant ultraviolet sterilization lamps.

Although Chen Weiwei's feet were still soft and her heart was still panicked. Almost out of the instinct of a professional doctor, she ran to Xia Ling crookedly and asked Xia Ling to let her go in English.

Xia Ling knew that she was professional when she saw this posture, so she naturally stepped aside and started fighting with her two swords.

It is actually not easy to deal with such serious injuries. However, after Chen Weiwei stabilized her mood, she decided to perform suture surgery and sterilization treatment, and her techniques were as skillful as a cook.

During the whole process, the two people communicated in English and fought together from time to time. For example, Chen Weiwei accurately pinched the blood vessels, while Xia Ling held the joint with hemostasis forceps.

After that, Chen Weiwei gave Senior Brother Clentein a morphine injection, and began to do CPR while cleaning the patient's wound with the round-faced junior brother with the water filled with the UV lamp after antivirus.

At this time, Xia Ling took out a chewing gum bottle from her pocket, which contained a can of strange things that was given to her by Li Guo when she was separated. It is said that it can eliminate any scars, even stretch marks, but the only defect is that if you use this internal bleeding, you will directly bleed and die...

Although Xia Ling didn't believe it, she had no other thoughts at such a moment when she was a living horse.

This plaster is extremely smelly. As soon as it is opened, it directly smokes Chen Weiwei, who is not wearing a mask, a big white face. However, the round-faced junior brother next to him screamed out: "Poyuan Xianlu!"

Xia Ling turned his head and glanced at the dirty round-faced junior brother, and then applied it to the wound of Senior Brother Clenbuterol without hesitation. On the ointment, a rotten stench came, and Chen Weiwei's mother next to her couldn't bear it and vomited heavily.

This rotten stench came from the wound, and then the flesh around the wound rotted, smelled, ulcerated, spread, and then scabbed at a very fast speed. In the end, only large pieces of round blood scabs were left on the back of Senior Brother Clenbuterol.

His breathing finally returned to normal at this moment, but he was lying on the ground motionless due to excessive blood loss.

"Senior Brother..." As soon as the round-faced junior brother saw that the operation was over, his senior brother saved his life, immediately rushed forward, hugged Senior Brother Clenmu, and cried loudly.

Chen Weiwei shook the blood of her hands, stretched out her hand to Xia Ling, and said in English: "Happy cooperation."

Xia Ling just nodded, took off his blood-stained gloves and threw them aside, then walked straight to the small river not far away and washed his hands.

Seeing Xia Ling's appearance, Chen Weiwei didn't care about her, but stood up and hugged her mother tightly, whispering: "Mom, are you okay?"

Mother Chen shook her head and blinked her eyes: "It's so exciting!"

Chen Weiwei's expression suddenly became strange: "Mom, you can rest in the cabin first, I will find a way to contact the outside world..."

Mother Chen nodded, looked at Chen Weiwei very happily, and helped her tidy up her clothes with her hands: "Little Weiwei is so mature."

"Oh..." Chen Weiwei stomped her feet: "Mom... don't always make fun of me..."

After Chen's mother turned around and flew to rest, Chen Weiwei breathed a long sigh of relief, walked quickly to the stream, and squatted beside Xia Ling: "You saved me?"

Xia Ling rolled her eyes and thought: "It should be, actually I did nothing..."

"Thank you..." Chen Weiwei suddenly felt a ridiculous: "I don't think it's sincere enough to say thank you."

Xia Ling smiled faintly and began to say in Chinese: "I saw your necklace, you should be Chinese."

"You?" Chen Weiwei was a little surprised at Xia Ling's nice Jiangsu accent: "You are too? But..."

Xia Ling took out a pair of new gloves and put them on his hand, and tied up his golden hair: "I think I have a genetic mutation."

After saying that, she walked back and walked to the campfire and packed up the fish and rabbits that had been roasted outside and burned inside: "Will I have some supper?"

"I'm sorry..." Chen Weiwei shook her head: "I don't eat meat."

Xia Ling looked at the round-faced junior brother who was holding Senior Brother Clenmus: "Where are you?"

The round-faced junior brother wiped the tears from his face, nodded and shook his head: "I...I'm not hungry."

Xia Ling pulled an arc at the corner of her mouth, and then threw the roasted rabbit at the round-faced junior brother: "Eat it."

After saying that, she looked at the sky and suddenly remembered someone...

About three minutes later, Li Guo, who was sleeping like a pig in the bed, was suddenly woken up by Lingzi. Li Guo, who had been sleeping for nearly twenty hours, seemed a little drowsy.

"Captain, there is a call. Xia Ling is located in Bhutan, and this location is located by satellite No. 3." Lingzi's official position is quite funny: "Did you choose to hang up?"

Li Guo rubbed her eyes and found that Lingzi became more and more humane. As long as it was a call from a woman, she would recommend Li Guo to hang up the phone...

Li Guo shook her head: "Asking."

Reiko disappeared in displeasure, and then Li Guo's cell phone rang.

"Hey." Xia Ling had to call Li Guo every five days on average, but the phone number was only one day apart: "I just caught a crashed plane, and I don't understand."

Li Guo said oh and said carelessly: "This is normal..."

"Normal?" Xia Ling looked at Chen Weiwei who was stretching her neck to eavesdrop, and then turned her body sideways: "How could this be normal?"

Li Guo nodded: "Then I'll go find you."

"Okay." Xia Ling said huh: "I'll treat you to grilled fish."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Guo appeared next to Xia Ling with a phone, with a tired face.
To be continued...