Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

I pushed the door but it wouldn't open. It was obvious that there were terrorists inside.

"Master, this door is locked from the inside. Normally, it can only be opened with authorization. Now the captain hasn't responded. He might be... being held hostage."

Of course, she might have been murdered, but she just didn't want to talk about that possibility.

The plane continued to descend, and the lack of oxygen in the cabin became more serious. The flight attendant had difficulty breathing and her face flushed. She covered her neck with her hands and looked very uncomfortable.

Su Chen took the person directly to her seat, pulled the oxygen mask over her face, and only turned and walked towards the cockpit after seeing that she could breathe.

After sticking a talisman on it, the whole person passed through the wall directly and saw the situation in the cockpit. The captain was lying unconscious and the co-pilot had a gun pressed against his head.

Fortunately, there was no smell of blood in the air, which meant that no one was injured or bleeding.

The terrorist stared at the man who appeared out of nowhere with wide eyes, thinking that he had seen a ghost. Otherwise, why would he see such an unscientific scene?

Su Chen walked over and took action without saying a word. He snatched the gun from the other party's hand and fired two shots at the two terrorists. He looked indifferently at the man who was shot in the leg and wailed in pain.

The co-pilot was dumbfounded when he saw this. He didn't know for a moment whether this man was from the terrorist side or someone else. How could a normal person shoot so decisively?

"Can you fly a plane? The co-pilot should be able to, right? Go get the captain over here and fly the plane up quickly. If we lose pressure again, we'll die from lack of oxygen."

"Yes, I'll be right there."

The co-pilot didn't have time to think too much, and quickly moved the captain away, sat in the captain's seat and started operating, pulling the ascent lever to rise little by little. When he wanted to return to the route, he discovered a new problem.

"Oh no, the fuel has been tampered with and we're running low."

[Hello, this is flight 73102...]

After briefly explaining the situation and reporting the location, he began to control the descent little by little. Looking at the endless sea, the co-pilot felt despair.

If this falls down, it won't explode. It depends on how you can survive on the sea. It would be fine if it were in the forest.

Looking at the fuel compartment where red warning lights kept flashing, the co-pilot wiped the sweat from his forehead and controlled the plane to descend little by little, getting closer and closer to the sea surface.

"Master, if we descend like this, the plane will sink very quickly, and then everyone on board will be dead."

Su Chen closed his eyes and made strange movements with his hands. He didn't know what he was doing. He quickly opened his eyes and said, "Let's go to the southwest. There is a small island over there where we can land."

"Ah, just land directly, otherwise it will explode if you are not careful."

"Otherwise, you can just land in the ocean and choose for yourself."

The co-pilot was about to cry when he heard this. He thought the expert had a better idea, so he should land on the island. At least there would be some food and hope that they would not starve to death before rescue arrived.

The co-pilot strained at the descent lever, his face covered in sweat. "Master, we're still too fast. If we descend to the island like this, friction will cause a fire and we'll explode."

Su Chen took out a stack of talisman papers from somewhere, threw them out like flowers from heaven, and started chanting a spell.

Gradually the plane's descent speed slowed down. The co-pilot thought it was an illusion caused by his fear, but when he saw the ground getting closer and closer, his heart beat even faster.

The plane's wheels rubbed against the ground, making a crackling sound. The plane began to shake, and the passengers hugged their family, friends, and loved ones beside them and cried softly.

Everyone knows that if things don’t go well, their lives will have begun to count down, and even if they wait for the rescue process smoothly, it will be very difficult.

The plane glided for an unknown amount of time before it slowly came to a stop. One of the wheels was almost scrapped. The co-pilot looked at the big tree that had shattered the plane's window with disbelief in his eyes.