The world of American TV series: Starting with the L.A. Patrol.

Chapter 222 The unfortunate stewardess

As the plane flew smoothly above the dark clouds, the seat belt indicator light went out, and the flight attendant pushed the trolley and brought drinks and food to the passengers.

This seems to be a newly established pioneer airline. It seems small in scale and follows the path of a low-cost airline, but the drinks and food are surprisingly rich.

Jack hesitated again and again and loosened his seat belt. No matter what, filling his stomach was the most important thing. If something happened, he couldn't starve to death.

Although the steak in business class was microwaved, it tasted okay. After Jack finished eating, he ordered a glass of gin to calm down his shock.

Anyway, he was already above meters in the sky, and the system didn't give him any flying skills. If he can turn him into a superman, he can only wait for the help of the fallen brother, and the story must start after landing.

Whether it's the fall of Tokyo or the fall of Los Angeles, it's better than something happening in the sky.

But obviously Jack's expectations were in vain. With the slight turbulence of the plane, the sound of Ding Dong sounded, and the voice of the captain falling down again came from the cabin.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am the captain of this aircraft. The seat belt indicator is on. Please sit in your seat and fasten your seat belts. Thank you."

At the same time, the feeling of pushing back slightly increased, and Jack keenly noticed that the plane was raising its altitude, but the surrounding clouds were still getting denser and denser.

Someone does not know that in low latitudes, the height of the troposphere is not more than 10,000 meters, but more than 17,000 meters, which is 56,000 feet.

When crossing low-latitude regions, no passenger plane can fly above the troposphere and enter the relatively safe bottom of the stratosphere. When encountering abnormal weather, it usually has to choose to go around or pass through as much as possible.

The raindrops outside the portholes were getting bigger and bigger, crackling and hitting the glass. In the dark clouds that seemed to be close to the belly of the plane, the lightning was getting denser and denser, just like the sky over Berlin in 1945.

As the plane kept bumping, Jack's heart gradually rose to his throat, Jie Jie's face began to look ugly, and passengers in the economy class direction exclaimed from time to time.

There was a loud bang, and a huge lightning flashed outside the porthole. The plane shook up and down violently, and a flight attendant let out an exclamation, accompanied by the sound of several heavy objects falling to the ground.

Jack grabbed Jiejie's hand, and the healing technique in his hand was ready to go. If anything happened, as long as it didn't disintegrate on the spot, or directly hit the sea or the ground, he was confident to lead her to live to the end.

Fortunately, there was no danger, as the turbulence gradually slowed down, the plane finally returned to smooth flight.

The sobbing of female passengers and the sound of someone vomiting could be heard in the rear cabin. Jack turned his head and looked back. The curtain separating the business class and the economy class had just been pulled open, and the two female flight attendants had loosened their seat belts and were walking towards the economy class.

The luggage racks above some seats in the economy class had just been shaken open, and several small suitcases fell to the ground. The crew members were quietly comforting the panicked passengers while stuffing the fallen suitcases back.

The seat belt indicator light did not go out for a long time. After packing up, the flight attendant quickly returned and fastened his seat belt again.

"Jack, look." Jiejie suddenly motioned Jack to look out the porthole.

I saw that under the right side of the plane, a huge vortex composed of dark clouds was slowly rotating, and dense lightning flashed one after another, clearly illuminating it.

This is a tropical storm that has just been born, and the scene like the end of the world probably cannot be witnessed by an ordinary person in his life. Of course, Jack is not happy that he has such "luck".

Several passengers sitting by the window on the right side of the plane also noticed this spectacle and exclaimed.

Not long after, there was a "ding dong" sound, and the seat belt indicator light finally went out, and everyone in the cabin breathed a sigh of relief.

Jack loosened his grip on Jie Jie's hands and found that their palms were covered with cold sweat.

A female flight attendant loosened her seat belt and was about to stand up when suddenly there was lightning and thunder outside the cabin again, the whole fuselage trembled violently, and then the seat belt indicator light came on again.

Just as everyone's hearts were being stirred again, an extremely dazzling electric light suddenly emerged from the cab at the head of the aircraft, and a spherical lightning as big as a basketball moved along the corridor between the seats at extremely fast speeds. , and finally disappeared from the tail of the plane.

"what is that?"

"Damn, I can't see anything."

"What kind of monster is that? It got into the plane."

"Is it an alien?"

Just as the passengers screamed, the lights in the cabin suddenly went out, followed by a violent up and down bump, and everyone felt the weightlessness.

For a moment, everyone's heart seemed to be in their throats, in a physical sense, and their buttocks seemed to be about to leave their seats in the next second. If they were not strapped with seat belts, some people might have hit the ceiling.

"Isabella!" the steward named Bonnie screamed.

Jack looked back and saw that the female flight attendant who hadn't had time to re-fasten her seat belt just now had fallen in the corridor, her neck showing a strange bending angle.

"Damn it, is she still alive?"

The Interpol police officer named Kalam on the other side quickly unbuckled his seat belt and wanted to step forward to check the situation.

"Go back to your seat and fasten your seat belt!" Bonnie screamed to remind the kind Interpol.

The feeling of weightlessness came again. This time not only was the bumps more severe than before, but the plane tilted obviously to one side.

Jack took action in time, grabbed Interpol's arm, and pulled him back before his head hit the ceiling.

"She's dead. Sit back and fasten your seat belt. Now is not the time for you to be brave."

The plane was still turbulent, and the almost unbearable desire to urinate meant that the passenger plane had been diving downward at this time, and the cabin was already full of cries and screams.

There was an ominous hum from the fuselage of the plane, as if it would break in the next second.

I don’t know how long it took, it seemed like a century had passed, and it seemed like it was only a few minutes. The feeling of weightlessness disappeared, and the lights in the cabin turned on again, but this time they turned into yellow emergency lights.

Although the fuselage was still bumping, the frightening hum finally disappeared.

Feeling the discomfort from the eardrum due to the change in air pressure, Jack judged that the plane had dropped a lot of altitude just now.

At this time, the flight attendant, Bonnie, bravely unbuckled her seat belt, stumbled to the dead body of the stewardess, touched her carotid artery, then covered her mouth, suppressed her grief, and uttered a low moan.

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