Chapter 865: Death Cemetery
When the airliner drilled into the crack, Ye Fan immediately sensed that something was wrong, and an indescribable sense of horror made his scalp tingle, and he felt suffocated like never before!
But it couldn't change anything, as if there was a huge traction pulling the whole airliner, and in just a moment, it rushed into another space. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
This inauthentic crack is like an invisible door that sucks in the plane and quickly closes automatically!
The sky suddenly returned to clarity, there were no thunderclouds, no whirlpools, and the sudden beautiful situation made the co-pilot ecstatic, waving his fist and shouting: "We escaped!"
"You're happy too early!" Ye Fan said coldly: "Let's be happy after figuring out the situation first!"
Suddenly moving from a desperate situation full of thunderclouds and storms to another calm place without waves is an extremely abnormal thing in itself, there must be ghosts when things go wrong, that kind of terrifying intuition has always lingered in Ye Fan's heart, lingering.
"Contact the tower and determine our position and course!" the captain wiped his forehead and gave the order.
"Okay!" The co-pilot immediately switched to the Mexico City terminal tower channel, and after tinkering for a long time, there was silence in the headphones, and he couldn't even hear the sound of radio waves.
"What's going on? I'll try New York and Rio again......"
If you can't determine where the plane is, you can't get back to the right route, and the plane is like a headless fly, unable to find its way.
Ye Fan stared at the sky outside, his mood became more and more tense and heavy, that crack, could it be a spatial crack that was extremely difficult to encounter?
In the entire universe, naturally formed spatial cracks are rare, and once you enter, unless you have the ability to reach the sky, you don't want to come out again.
The inside of the spatial rift and the outside world are not at all in the same dimensional dimension, even true immortals dare not enter easily, and the situation encountered by the plane at this moment has already made him have the worst association.
"There is no signal! The air traffic control can't be contacted, captain, what should I do now? Is there a problem with the instrument?" The co-pilot was busy for a while, and his face gradually turned pale.
There is no air traffic control, the plane can only go around in circles in the sky, and when the fuel runs out, it is the day of the crash!
"No, the radio is completely unreceiving, and we have lost contact with the outside world! There must be interference in this airspace...... "The captain was pondering the problem, when suddenly there was a burst of exclamations from women in the cabin behind him.
Ye Fan flashed back into the cabin, Shen Jiayao and Ling Ruoxi on the side of the window were pointing out with shocked faces on their faces, and several other women also leaned over to watch, all of them exclaimed.
"Found what?"
"Ye Fan, look there! Oh my God, what kind of place is this?" Even Tang Wan'er showed a look of fear, she had always been calm and composed.
Looking through the cabin floor under his feet, Ye Fan looked directly at the world under his feet, and in an instant, his gaze froze.
It's an uncharted sea, and in the middle of it, a cone of lush vegetation is embedded in it, and that's not the point. The point is that in the shallows around this small island, there are shipwrecks from different eras, among which there are also shadows of aircraft wreckage, densely packed around the entire island!
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