Transmigrating into a book: You are a cannon fodder, but you have to run away

Some girls were so scared that they started crying, and a few boys were leaning against the windows to look at what was happening outside.

Because the plane was still rising, the air currents it encountered made the plane even more bumpy.

In particular, one of the boys was looking out the window with his face pressed against it and accidentally saw a corner in front of him.

"thunder...."

The boy caught a glimpse of the dark clouds ahead and the lightning flashing in the clouds.

Everyone panicked when they heard this scream.

"Why is there thunder? Are we really going to be okay?"

At this moment, not to mention the classmates, even the teacher’s expression was not good.

When Wen Qiye heard thunder ahead, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous. He held Mo Ling's hand and wondered if anyone had survived previous plane crashes.

In his memory, when a plane crashes, basically no one survives.

This inevitably made him look at Mo Ling worriedly.

Mo Ling didn't know what Wen Qiye was thinking. When she heard the captain say that the plane would continue to rise, she knew that the plane was getting closer and closer to the thunderclouds.

The captain's idea was to take a risk and keep raising the plane's altitude.

If we can fly to the upper layer of the thundercloud, maybe we can get through it safely, and then contact the tower and land nearby.

Although the captain's idea is good, it is difficult to implement.

In addition to the reason that the plane malfunctioned, another reason was that she felt the power of heaven.

Everyone on the plane was in a panic. The flight attendants were in their seats, fastened their seat belts, and stared nervously at the cabin door where the captain was.

The captain's voice continued to resonate, calming everyone.

But the more this happens, the more dangerous the situation becomes.

The plane was shaking continuously, each time more violently than the last.

The plane even experienced a sense of weightlessness several times.

Although they were finally pulled back by the captain, everyone's heart was already in their throat.

A trace of anger flashed through Mo Ling's heart.

It seems that God is determined to kill her.

I thought it had calmed down, but who knew it would take a planeload of people to death just to deal with her.

The air pressure around Mo Ling was getting lower and lower.

【Host, restrain yourself. 】

Feifei was shivering a little.

With Mo Ling's aura, if it's not controlled well, the plane might crash prematurely.

"Little Fatty, can you save them?"

[Host, I am just a money-making system. ]

Feifei felt depressed.

It is a money-making system, not a savior system.

Who has the ability to save this plane?

It is a great blessing that Mo Ling can be saved and buried together.

"Don't you have some good stuff in your system? Take it out and use it."

[Host, you don’t have enough money. ]

Feifei took a look and found that there was a kind of talisman in the system mall - a peace talisman.

Of course, this talisman is an enhanced and upgraded version of the peace talisman.

With this talisman, it would be no problem to save the people on the plane.

but....

This thing is damn expensive.

With Mo Ling’s current balance, he can’t afford it.

"Credit."

[The system does not have this function. ]

Mo Ling: ...

What use are you at the critical moment?

"You figure it out. If you can't, I'll eat you."

The system also has some energy. If it absorbs it, maybe it can barely save these people. Even if it can't save them, it can save Wen Qiye.

Feifei: ...

Novels are all lies. Have you ever seen a host eat the system?

[Host, even if you eat me, I can't give you credit. Besides, I don't have much meat, and it's sour and not tasty.]

"3."

[Host, I really don't have this ability. You can't bully Tong like this. ]

"2."

[Host, host, don't worry, let me think about it. }

"1."

Just when Mo Ling was about to swallow the system energy, Fei Fei yelled.