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Chapter 65 65 Simulation (First Order)

"What do you remember?" Lu Ya asked.

"It's the front windshield of the plane that's cracked."

"The moment before I passed out, I remember clearly that the crew broadcast this message."

Although Wan Xueyang's voice was trembling, his tone was relatively sure.

"Is that so."

Lu Ya frowned with a solemn expression.

The front windshield was cracked, which is definitely a very serious accident.

The windshield has a lot of functions. It can provide a safe environment, protect the safety of the captain and second officer, and isolate the cold air and pressure from the outside.

The windshield was broken, and the air-conditioning at a height of minus [-] to [-] degrees would immediately rush into the plane, freezing the captain, first officer and second officer into zombies.

Even if it doesn't freeze into a zombie, the front windshield may be broken, and the strong wind from outside will blow in directly, blowing the captain, mate and second officer out, and falling to death directly.

The pilot of the plane is dead, the whole plane will fall, and no passengers will survive.

"Why didn't you check carefully before takeoff?"

Lu Ya felt as if a big stone had been crushed in his heart, and he felt oppressed and uncomfortable.

Because of the irresponsibility of some people, it is really annoying to have to kill him and everyone on this plane.

"Lu Ya, what do you think we should do?"

"If something goes wrong, can we survive?"

The fear in Wan Xueyang's heart was aroused again, his whole body was shaking, and his arms holding Lu Ya did not let go.

"let me see……"

Lu Ya comforted him and fell silent.

"This Wan Xueyang's prediction ability is very accurate. I am afraid that something will happen to the plane. Should I jump off the plane right now, or remind the crew to return?"

"If you return, the people on this plane..."

Lu Ya thought in his heart that he himself was very sure of escaping.

But others are really powerless.

The soul-beating stick is only a half-dharma weapon, and it needs to consume energy to use it.

In the different dimension of Xuantianzong, Lu Ya used the soul-beating stick, which consumed part of the energy.

The remaining energy, supporting a safe landing, is probably no problem.

You can even bring Wan Xueyang with you.

but.

The other passengers, the other crew members, are probably going to die...

thought here.

Lu Ya lowered his head, opened the simulation panel, and clicked the simulation button without hesitation.

The 47th simulation! 25 Simulation Points!

[26 years old, you learned that the plane was about to have an accident and informed the crew. 】

[The crew did not pay attention. 】

[The front windshield cracks and the plane begins to lose control. 】

[The plane eventually crashed. 】

【You and Wan Xueyang survived, and the others died. 】

[27 years old, you are developing smoothly in Nanhua Group. 】

[28 years old, you are proficient in the use of firearms and weapons. 】

[At the age of 31, you became the director of Nanhua Group, led a team of 12 people and achieved brilliant achievements. 】

[At the age of 36, you learn to drive bombers, tanks and other weapons and equipment. 】

[At the age of 45, you fought against group enemies in the wild, killed more than 100 people, and became famous. 】

[55 years old, during a mission, you were assassinated by a sniper rifle and hit by a rocket. 】

【you are dead. 】

Looking at the simple information on the simulation interface, Lu Ya took a deep breath.

"The front windshield is indeed cracked. This plane is really going to crash!"

Lu Ya's expression became solemn.

This time, Wan Xueyang's prediction seems to be coming true again.

Just like the last time on the bus, she rehearsed that there was a bomb on the bus and it would explode.

Today, how similar.

"Could it be that Wan Xueyang is a bad guy? Something happens every time I go out with him?" Lu Ya couldn't help but guess.

Shaking his head, Lu Ya dismissed the thought.

Wan Xueyang absorbed the will-o'-the-wisp, improved his spiritual power, and gained the ability to predict.

In any case, luck is very good.

What's more, Wan Xueyang encountered danger, and it seemed that there was no accident.

Just like this time, even if everyone on the plane crashes and dies.

As long as Lu Ya is by his side, Wan Xueyang's safety can be guaranteed.

"Why do you feel that Wan Xueyang is the protagonist?" Lu Ya looked a little strange.

[At the end of the simulation, you can choose one of the following three items as your reward. 】

[1, the firearms proficiency obtained in the simulation. 】

【2. The experience of driving a bomber in the simulation. 】

【3. Combat experience gained in the simulation. 】

Looking at the three options, Lu Ya skipped the first and third options, and looked at the second reward.

After this air crash, Lu Ya will probably rarely take planes in the future because of the psychological shadow.

Of course, in this world, the plane is the main means of transportation, which is fast and very convenient.

Then, Lu Ya will probably learn to fly a plane by himself.

Flying the plane by yourself, your life is in your own hands, which is the most peaceful thing.

Without hesitation, Lu Ya chose the second option.

In an instant, a memory flooded into his mind.

The crisp and numb electric current gushes out from the brain in an instant, pouring into every cell and every tissue.

“10 years of bomber piloting experience!”

Lu Ya exhaled, and the memory in his mind was slowly digested.

Close your eyes.

In the next moment, Lu Ya opened his eyes.

The panel operating the bomber appeared in front of his eyes.

The function of each button and various flying skills appeared in Lu Ya's mind, very profound!

"Lu Ya." Wan Xueyang asked worriedly.

The voice next to his ear brought Lu Ya back to his senses: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

"What should we do, should we call the police?"

Wan Xueyang pulled Lu Ya, it seemed that only in this way could she find a sense of security.

"Calling the police is useless. At least it can't solve the key problem." Lu Ya shook his head.

The police can only take care of things on the ground, but in heaven, the police can't do anything about it.

"Then what should we do? I don't want to die." Wan Xueyang became even more frightened and trembled.

"I told you two not to curse here!"

Suddenly, a strange man's voice came over.

Lu Ya turned his head and looked over, and saw the man looking helpless and angry.

The man looks to be in his forties or fifties. He wears glasses on the bridge of his nose and wears suits and ties. He looks like a successful man.

"Are you going to Nanyang West Port? The plane still has an hour to land, so don't say these things anymore. If there is an accident on the plane, aren't you hurting us?"

The man's tone was a little unhappy, he glanced at Lu Ya, and then looked at the shivering Wan Xueyang.

Obviously, what Wan Xueyang said just now, although the voice is relatively low.

But this man also heard it.

"No..." Wan Xueyang sat up straight, wanting to explain.

"It's useless." Lu Ya grabbed Wan Xueyang and shook his head gently.

"Hehe..." The middle-aged man smiled indifferently.

After a while.

The middle-aged man suddenly asked, "Are you two from Jiangcheng?"

Wan Xueyang nodded: "Yes."

"I'm also from Jiangcheng. When we go abroad, we have to take care of each other so as not to be bullied by those foreigners."

The middle-aged man said to himself: "Looking at you, you should be working abroad. There are indeed many opportunities in Sihanoukville. Generally, you can get [-] to [-] U.S. dollars."

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