Chapter 352

At least Hua Lin Zheng thought so. She listened to the thunder, but her eyes didn't leave Bai Mo Han.

Looking at more and more out of control, it is expected that Hua Linzheng's mood is very complex, but it seems that he has no idea in his heart.

Bai Mohan's hands kept moving on the instrument for a moment, but she still couldn't stop the plane from falling. Hua Linzheng's heart was extremely calm. She still watched Bai Mohan's hands flipped on the instrument without blinking.

Looking at such a calm Bai Mo Han, Hua Lin Zheng suddenly feels that if only Zhao Jinkun was around her at this time.

Thinking of Zhao Jinkun, Hua Linzheng's hands on the armrest grasp him fiercely.

If it does crash, if she

He shook his head fiercely. Hua Lin Zheng didn't dare to think about it any more.

No, it's going to be fine.

"Hua Lin Zheng, hold the control lever of the front passenger seat! Push forward, push as hard as you can

Just when Hua Linzheng thought that Bai Mohan was miscalculating, he made a sound. Although there was no fluctuation in his voice, it gave her a glimmer of hope.

"Yes As soon as he received the order, Hua Linzheng released his hands to fasten the armrest. In the overturned fuselage, he hooked his hands on the seat leg of the co driver's seat.

Holding the body that wanted to fall backward, Hua Linzheng grasped the control lever with both hands and pushed forward with all his strength.

"Hua Lin Zheng, push hard! Push White Mo Han see flower Lin Zheng hard to push the hand of the joystick, white Mo Han bear the discomfort of handstand, sink.

Bai Mohan concentrates all his strength on his hands and pushes the joystick forward desperately. Because of the great effort, the blue blood vessels gradually emerge on the back of Bai Mohan's hands.

"Hua Lin Zheng." Hand strength does not reduce, white Mo Han suddenly gently looking at the flower Lin Zheng, voice abnormal gentle, "if we can escape a disaster, do my girlfriend how?"

At this time, Bai Mohan did not have enough assurance that they could survive. So, in order not to let his last relationship leave regret, he half seriously and half jokingly expressed his thoughts.

Hua Linzheng was shocked physically and mentally, and her strength on her hand could not help relaxing.

Although Bai Mohan's voice was not big, she could hear him clearly.

Hua Linzheng never thinks that Bai Mohan is sincere to her. But now looking at the seriousness in Bai Mo Han's eyes, Hua Lin Zheng was suddenly shocked.

White Mo cold that pair of deep pupil Mou, fade frivolous, dyed serious look.

Bai Mohan, do you really like her?

Hua Linzheng was dazed by her serious eyes for a moment, but only for a moment: "no, I have a boyfriend. I love him very much."

Take back the line of sight, hualinzheng will all thoughts and strength are focused on the joystick.

Clench one's teeth, flower Lin Zheng taut body, the whole body taut fast, convulsive push the lever hard.

"True or false?" Bai Mohan still doesn't believe that Hua Linzheng really has a boyfriend. When he hears the rejection, there is a loss in his eyes that even he didn't realize.

In the concerted efforts of Hua Linzheng and Bai Mohan, the control lever they are pushing suddenly slides forward to the end.

At the same time, the plane gradually returns to the vertical state from the overturned fuselage, and then the nose slowly tilts to the balance state.

"Is it normal? Is the plane in balance Gradually restore the balance of the fuselage, let the ruler some incredible.

Although the plane is gradually balanced, but just after the balance, the nose is falling to the ground at a faster speed.

"Ah... What's going on? Isn't the plane under control? " As the body quickly falls forward, the water pipe grabs the armrest and says.

Just now, isn't it OK?

"Don't panic." Chi Su's surprise mood had not yet overflowed his cheek, but he was shocked by the situation that followed.

This situation is obviously in vain.

The plane is still falling, but the nose is down instead of the tail.

Hua Linzheng's mood is no longer relaxed. If there is no hope at the beginning, she will not look forward to it.

But now, given you hope, but in an instant back, that huge gap, it is better to sentence them to death at the beginning.

"Damn it It seems that Bai Mo Han expected this situation, but he could not help cursing.

"Hua Lin Zheng, pull the lever back!" White Mo Han Dynasty flower Lin Zheng under a command, still not give up the heart to continue to operate the instrument gradually failure.

With so many lives on the plane, Bai Mohan didn't want to give up, and he couldn't either.

Engine room.

Yang Xue grabs Chai Meng and the lifeblood of her and Xiong Fei. Her legs are tightly hooked on the seat legs, and her strength is not relaxed.

Yang Xue couldn't support the weight of two people in a moment. The fuselage was turning and shaking, and her gravity was not easy to grasp.

Just when Yang Xue felt that her feet were slippery and could not support her, she suddenly stretched out a hand from the top of her seat and tightly pulled Chai Meng's arm.

A soldier lying on the seat still doesn't let go when he sees that Yang Xue is so hard. Although he is not familiar with Chai Meng and Xiong Fei, he still struggles with danger to move down and stretch out a hand to them.

"Chai Meng, carry it!" With the help of one more hand, Yang Xue is a little relaxed. Although she can't see the soldier blocked by the seat, she looks at the hand gratefully.

In any case, the people who can reach out to them in times of crisis deserve their gratitude.

"I'm fine! Yang Xue, you can stand it. " Chai dream firmly back to Yang Xue, low head nervous looking at Xiong Fei.

Xiong Fei is in the position closest to the hole. The wind and rain keep rushing into the cabin from the hole. Xiong Fei is more dangerous than her.

"Me, I'm fine, too." Xiong Fei holds Chai Meng's feet tightly and looks up at Chai Meng's clenched face. He is still hesitating.

Chai Meng wants to know how hard she is now. It's not that Xiong Fei wants to show his justice, but that he really doesn't want to affect Chai Meng.

But Xiong Fei also knows that if he let go, Chai Meng and Yang Xue will be more disappointed with him.

"Hold on! Don't give up until the last minute! " In the flipped fuselage, a captain soldier, Li Tailin, was hanging in the air, staring at the soldiers with bright eyes and shouting.

At this time, no matter who gives up ahead of time, as long as there is one, it will shake the morale of the army.

"Do you understand?" Seeing that the soldier was only taut and didn't answer, Li Tailin repeated and yelled.

After moving his body and grabbing a roll of thick landing rope, Li Tailin stabilized his body, tied it to a stable support position with one hand, and then threw the rope down.