When reality cannot be avoided, we can only face it calmly. Eastern culture and Western culture are completely different. When Li Keer was huddling in Xuan Qi's arms, the broadcast rang again. This time the announcer did not use a formulaic opening remark, but said affectionately: "Dear passengers, we are now in the thunderstorm area, the engine of the other half of the plane was destroyed, and we are shaking in the Pacific Ocean. If there is no miracle, the airplane will fall in twenty minutes..."

These words soon made the passengers in the cabin exclaim, and the devout believers began to pray to their Lord. Some of them were pessimistic and desperate, and took out their parachutes and carried them on their backs. In the storm and in the Pacific, it really took endless courage to escape.

"I don't want to die." Li Ke'er burst into tears. How could a very ordinary trip abroad become a desperate journey? Who would have thought that the plane encountered a thunderstorm in the Pacific Ocean? It's too...

"You won't die." A cold light flashed in Xuan Qi's eyes, and he hugged the little secretary tightly in his arms: "As long as I'm here, you won't be surprised."

"Cross passengers, although we can skydiving, our survival rate is not 100%...." The flight attendant choked up and then continued: "We will issue paper and pen later. Please write a will. The will will be put in a black box. What will you wish to achieve..."

In a short while, the flight attendant distributed paper and pen to let everyone write their own wishes. When it was confirmed that the plane would really fall and he had to die, the appearance of sentient beings was staged in the cabin, some were crazy, some were crazy, and some were complaining and cursing...

Xuan Qi watched all this coldly and found that people who believed in the Nordic or the Holy See and who believed in religion seemed particularly calm under such a huge change, wrote the will quietly, and gave their final farewell to their families through words. In their eyes, death does not mean despair, but a complete rebirth, a return to heaven and convert to the cycle of faith, so they are very calm.

The people who are extremely frightened and hysterical are mostly from the Asia-Pacific region, especially in China. Because they have no faith and are too utilitarian, they have finally struggled to have a car, a house, and a money to travel abroad. But now they suddenly lose all this. It is naturally difficult for people without faith to accept it.

So they were not calm, and some even started to curse, as if through such catharsis, miracles could be created and the ending could be changed.

Annoyed by their noisy, Xuan Qi couldn't help but say, "Don't shave anymore, write if you want to write a will. If you don't want to write, put on your life jacket, carry a parachute, and prepare some food and water. If you fall on the sea, you may not die."

When they heard Xuan Qi say this, all the Chinese who were already panicked and hysterical, cursing, woke up, carried their life jackets and parachutes on their bodies, then collected the food, prepared drinking water, and put it in a big bag.

People with faith give their lives to the gods of faith, while people without faith take their destiny into their own hands. As the thunderstorms become more and more dense, the engine on the other side of the passenger plane is also broken. At this time, the passenger plane has no power and can only rely on inertia to make the final gliding, and will eventually crash on the sea.

The disaster energy in the cabin condensed as if it were the essence, and the dead energy was already lingering on everyone's head. Xuan Qi used the Qi-detecting technique to find something interesting again. Those foreigners with faith will really die in this air crash, and those without faith will actually have three points of vitality on their heads. It seems that fate only favors the initiative and puts fate on others, it is better to hold fate in their own hands.

The flight attendant put all the wills and put them in the black box. At this time, the plane began to tremble violently again. The airflow was already chaotic during the storm, and the rising airflow was mixed with the falling airflow, causing the plane to bump violently. Everyone had fear on their faces, and then turned white.

Xuan Qi held Li Ke'er, put on a life jacket for her, then tied her a parachute, put some food and drinking water in her backpack, and looked at Li Ke'er and said, "Are you ready?" The little secretary said nothing, but nodded heavily.

Xuan Qi looked at Li Keer with a hesitant expression and said, "After the plane crashing at a high speed and impact force hit the sea, the speed and impact force will increase. Even the gentle sea water will become as hard as steel plates. No one can guarantee that the plane will land smoothly. So we must take our destiny in our own hands, push the door open and jump out, and give out the vitality of that thread."

Xuan Qi's words made Li Ke'er ponder, and the little girl was ready to jump. The person who was originally hesitant on the side began to become impatient after hearing Xuan Qi's words.

After the panicked flight attendant placed the will and the black box, he turned on the broadcast and announced the following matters according to the procedure: "Dear passengers, because the plane engine is damaged, it will inevitably fall into the Pacific Ocean, so we all have to parachute, and the parachute and life jacket are there..."

When the radio rang in Xuan Qi's ears, Xuan Qi touched his nose. The foreigner was so rigid and dogmatic. He did everything he did step by step and had a strong discipline. Obedience seemed to be imprinted in his bones.

Everyone put on life jackets and put on parachutes. As the plane became more and more shocking, the flight attendant who had changed into life jackets and protective clothing stood in front of the cabin door, asked the passengers to line up, and then jumped down one by one.

Li Ke'er snuggled up to Xuan Qi like a bird, parachuting high altitude, and in a storm, she had never had such an experience. Only by getting close to Xuan Qi can she feel the warmth and gradually stabilize her uneasy heart.

Xuan Qi's face was quiet in the crowd, and his eyes were shining. He was always the most eye-catching one. The flight attendant waved to Xuan Qi: "This gentleman and this lady, you are the first to jump here."

No matter what you do, you should pay attention to a good start. If Xuan Qi and the others successfully dance first, it will bring courage to the people behind. If the first person dares to jump, shrink, and be frightened, it will bring pressure to the people behind.

Xuan Qi brought Li Ke'er to the cabin door and nodded to the flight attendant. The flight attendant told Xuan Qi: "You will jump down after a while when the cabin door is wide open. Don't be afraid, don't be nervous and stretch your body. Then, after you wait farther away from the plane, pull the rope on the parachute bag..."

The little secretary nodded his head, then leaned into Xuan Qi's ear and said, "You must hold me tightly. If you let go of your hand, I will be afraid..."

Xuan Qi didn't say anything, but hugged Li Ke'er in front of his chest, reached out to take off the parachute bag behind Li Ke'er, adjusted the strap of his parachute, and tied Li Ke'er inside, so that the two of them shared a parachute.

The romantic French people immediately screamed and applauded, and their lives were all love. So at the critical moment of life and death, if you can see such romantic things, your nervous mood can be calmed down.

The flight attendant also applauded, and then saw Xuan Qi ready, he opened the door of the cabin. The outside world was thundering, and the world full of dark clouds was pouring rain. The dark weather was pressing on his heart, as if it had reached the end of the world. Xuan Qi turned around and let the heavy rain pour into the cabin, and a happy smile appeared in his heart: "Since you want to kill me, come on." His feet rolled onto the cabin. As Li Ke'er roared in horror, Xuan Qi jumped out of the cabin and was exposed to the storm.

The old man laughed even more: "Cheer, happy, can you feel the aura around you is so abundant? No wonder people say that wealth and honor are in danger. This may be your opportunity."

Xuan Qi silently pulled the rope on the parachute bag, and a white umbrella flower bloomed in the void. His body, which had fallen rapidly, was instantly stretched into the air. Xuan Qi dragged forward with both hands, hugged Li Ke'er upwards, and attached it to her ear and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm in everything."

Li Ke'er nodded obediently and curled up into Xuan Qi's body with all his might. As the parachute rope tightened, Xuan Qi's body became a bow-shaped body, and Li Ke'er sat on Xuan Qi's body like a bench. As the heavy rain poured down, the clothes on the two of them had been wet. In the cold wind, Su Mingxue couldn't help but shrink back again.

Neither of them cared about these details between life and death. The true energy in Xuan Qi's body was madly moving. Xuan Qi, who had reached the rushing Qi realm, comprehended the Five Elements magic when fighting with the Demon Lord. The whole body of the true energy was running in the heavens, using wind to wrap a parachute and flew forward in the direction of the original route. Thunders roared in the sky, and thunders twisted into thunders, and struck the parachute.

Practice has long been a practice, and Xuan Qi's pores are wide open, like a deep well whale swallowing the spiritual energy between the world. Crisis and crisis are indeed an opportunity in danger. As the spiritual energy roars, Xuan Qi's luck is like a soldier, turning into a true energy canopy, blocking the sky above the parachute.

With the roar of lightning, the true energy of the qi reduced the lightning. Finally, the remaining ray of Lei Xiao was submerged into Xuan Qi's body. The already powerful body was numb and numb. Under the nourishment of spiritual energy, Xuan Qi felt that the thing under his crotch was getting bigger and bigger and harder, and by chance it was pressed between Li Ke'er's legs.

At first, Li Ke'er didn't care, and didn't even think much. She felt that her already cold body suddenly became warmer, and her originally purple lips were a little more joyful. Then she felt a hard piece of thing underneath, pressing against the vital points between her legs. Li Ke'er still said coquettishly: "Don't mess around with a little stick to push someone else's place." After that, she moved her body, then grabbed it with her hand and grabbed it directly to the root. Even the uninformed little girl knew what such a big thing was. Her originally cold and white cheeks turned red in an instant.
Chapter completed!