Chapter 8: Obstacle flight

The wind howled, Qi Peng soared in the sky, the oncoming gale blew his face, like Mother X's big mouth.
Unlike Zhou Chuang's piloting in an airplane, he was forcibly taken to high altitude by hanging under a fighter plane.
"Rookie, why did you escape?"
"Brother, I was wrong, you let me go down." Qi Peng cried and begged for mercy.
"Are you sure you want to go down?" There was a joke on the plane.
Qi Peng looked down subconsciously. Now he was standing at an altitude of 500 meters. He saw that his feet were covered with fog. I don't know if it was a cloud or a haze. If he fell from here, there was no other possibility other than falling to pieces.
"No, I won't go down anymore, brother, you go around me."
"What we train is a combat pilot, not a rookie like you who flees."
It may be that Qi Peng has been taught enough lessons. The plane turned over in the air and landed on the runway.
A man with the appearance of an officer stepped off the plane and forced Qi Peng, who had already weakened his legs, into the plane.
"Rookie, ready to take off."
Qi Peng was sitting in the cab, shaking unconsciously. He was really frightened just now. The reason why he was hung under the plane was because he didn't obey the command and ran down the plane and scurrying around.
But in the game, how can you be a soldier without any rules? Those just taught him some lessons.
Listening to the mechanized instructions that sounded inside the plane, Qi Peng calmed down and started to drive according to the rules. The plane glide slowly on the runway, then flew up and soared into the sky.
"What's the name of the father's father? The father's father's name is grandfather. What's the mother's mother's name..."
Outside, Lin Fan looked at the slowly rotating aircraft with a silent expression.
"Brother, don't worry if you don't look good, don't be so naive when it works."
After ten minutes, the machine stopped and the top cover was opened.
Zhou Chuang rushed out with a look of excitement. He finally knew why the price of the two planes differed so much.
What was the plane he was driving this time? The whole thing was an aerial killer, cruise missiles, satellite positioning missiles, too many heavy weapons, so powerful and unparalleled, he forcibly blew up a mountain.
"Cool, cool."
He couldn't help shouting.
To be seen by outsiders, a man who is nearly 30 years old came down from a children's facility and shouted that he was happy, alive like a silly X.
But there are no outsiders here, everyone has experienced the magic of flying machines.
Qi Peng and Chen Ke stepped down from the aircraft with unfulfilled expressions.
"How is it, not too enjoyable?"
Zhou Chuang ran to Qi Peng, like a child offering treasures.
"Happy."
Qi Peng swallowed fiercely. The feeling of reality was really great. Compared with reality, he really couldn't find anything to fault.
"It's just that the degree of freedom is too low." When he said this, he glanced at Lin Fan bitterly.
"The degree of freedom is still low? My brother, what degree of freedom do you want, fly wherever you want to fly in it, and blow up whoever you want to bomb."
"You don't understand what I'm talking about." Qi Peng's faintly resentful eyes didn't change as he spoke, "I can't even get off the plane and walk around."
"Xiao Ke, how do you feel."
"It's fun." Xiao Ke thought for a long time. She really couldn't think of any adjectives to express her feelings. Before, she thought it was just a kid's stuff, but now she finds that if it's a kid's stuff, what will the adults play with? ?
The look she looked at Lin Fan now was not as disgusting as before. Instead, she felt that the boss was a very informal person, sitting on such a magical technology, willing to stay in a remote playground, and disdain to dress herself. Is this the legendary great hiding in the city?
"How about it, several people, do you want another round."
Lin Fan smiled. Anyone who sees someone boasting about something will be happy. He is no exception. Lin Fan, who has worked hard in society for eight years, understands the effect of communication very well.
After Zhou Chuang finished playing once yesterday, he brought two friends over today. After several people's publicity, his business will definitely get better and better.
"Come, you must come." Qi Peng was the first to take out his wallet and came over with a thousand yuan, "Give us the best."
Where did he still have the shadow that he had beaten to death before, and he was faster than anyone else.
"Sorry, the three best ones are a thousand and two."
"I'll give you another thousand. Buy a few more tickets. We won't go anywhere today. Let's play here."
As he said, Qi Peng threw another ten hundred-yuan bills.
Lin Fan counted the banknotes in his hand and returned 800 to Qi Peng, "It is stipulated that each person can only play twice a day, so if you want to play, you can come over tomorrow."
"Why? If you have money, don't you make money?"
"This is the rule." Lin Fan's words were also a little helpless. Xiaowai told him that these amusement facilities were caused by a series of things he didn't understand, such as changing the brain waves and stimulating the nervous system. , Playing too much will affect the human brain.
"All right, then go buy tickets first, and I'll talk about it this time after playing."
A minute later, the three of them sat in the cockpit again. This time they did not choose to simulate flight. Several of them tried it and planned to play some difficult obstacle flight.
On the LCD screen, many place names appeared, all of which were cities in China.
The top cover of the machine was closed, and a mechanized sound rang.
"Obstacle flight preparation, please pay attention, please pay attention."
The white light flashed again, and the plane driven by Zhou Chuang appeared on the airport runway in Yinnan City.
Looking at him blankly, he has worked here for three years and is very familiar with everything here.
Before he could make too many memories, an anxious urging sound came from the intercom.
"Rookie, what are you waiting for, everyone's life is in your hands!"
As soon as the voice of the walkie-talkie fell off, Zhou Chuang, who was sitting in the cab, felt a sharp jitter.
"It's the earth, the earth trembling."
He saw that the terminal buildings on both sides began to collapse in the shaking, did not dare to hesitate any longer, and drove the plane to speed up, soaring into the sky on the runway.
The plane just ascended to a certain height, it began to shake because of the unstable airflow.
"Rookie, there is a lot of inexplicable air interference above, you must fly at low altitude."
"Low altitude? How low?"
"Detected that ten meters below is a safe zone, descend quickly, otherwise the body will burn."
"Roger that!"
In today's technologically advanced society, even in the underdeveloped areas of Yinnan City, there are tall buildings that are less than ten meters high.
It is very difficult for the aircraft to shuttle continuously at this altitude. A building in front of it collapses. According to the collapse angle and the current speed of the aircraft, if it continues to move forward, it will definitely hit the building, then it is definitely the end of the plane crash. Zhou Chuang was too late to dodge, placing his hand on the rocker beside him.
Aim, launch!
A missile flew straight out, blasting the collapsed building to pieces, and the plane passed through in a burst of smoke.
"Wow!" Zhou Chuang cheered happily and continued to drive the plane forward. He saw many scenes he was familiar with. The Aiyi River in the south was boiling, the TV tower in the west was exploding, and the woods in the east were burning.