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Chapter 113 Why Does This Thing Have No Handle?

Chapter 113 Why Does This Thing Have No Handle?
The captain and co-pilot were all placed outside, and the security guards did not return to the cabin. They just stood guard at the door of the cockpit. If there is another idiot who wants to fly, then he will be in prison waiting for him after he returns.

Of course, the premise is that he has the possibility of surviving.

All the flight attendants comforted the passengers in the cabin, saying that there is now a "professional and experienced" new captain flying the plane, and the flight attendants couldn't help crying...

The fat guy looked at the instrument panel, turned around and glanced at it, and saw that the blond young man and the big-eyed beauty were still there, and wondered, "Why are you still here?"

"Even if I die, I still need to know how I died."

The blond young man smiled wryly, then stretched out his hand and said, "Get to know me, Henry."

"It's not Zhou."

"My name is Annie."

The big-eyed beauty standing behind said.

Seeing the fat man studying the instrument panel seriously, Henry's expression turned cold, and he repeatedly confirmed with anticipation: "You know how to fly a passenger plane, right?"

Fat Brother didn't say a word, but nodded silently.

"Really?! Are you serious? Zhou, you are really the savior sent by God! Then what are you looking for, let's go to the nearest airport and land!"

Before Henry could react, Annie was already going crazy with joy, who would want to die if she could live!
"Don't worry! I'll study where the accelerator is first!"

"Didn't you drive it?"

"This plane doesn't have a handle, why don't I study it carefully?"

Annie's smile gradually solidified on her face.

Is there anything more cruel than igniting the fire of hope with your own hands, and then extinguishing it for you with your own hands?
Henry also resisted the urge to shoot Zhou in the head, and sat heavily in the passenger seat, while Anne sat in the back row.

As soon as the fat guy picked up the earphones on the ground and put them on his head, he heard the voice of the tower coming from the earphones: "DL1922! Please answer DL1922! Please adjust the speed by 250 knots."

"I really want to do what you said, but I have a little problem now, and I can't find where to adjust the speed."

Fat Brother was taken aback when he heard the words, and then replied solemnly.

"Who are you? Where is the captain of flight DL1922!"

"Captain, unconscious!"

"The co-pilot..."

"I'm in a coma too! Except for me on the plane, everyone else knows a little bit!"

Henry and Annie next to him rolled their eyes in unison when they heard the words.

"How many hours have you flown? Do you have a pilot's license?"

"I've been flying... I'm afraid it's been hundreds of hours!"

The fat guy could hear the panting sound coming from the other end.

"Then why don't you know about speed regulation?!"

"Don't I count the hundreds of hours I flew in the simulated flight?"

"You don't have a license to fly? Do you know the consequences of doing so!"

The fat brother was speechless: "It's such a time, can you change someone with a normal mind to come and talk to me?"

The other side of the tower seemed to be quiet, and after a while, a different person continued: "See the top row directly in front of you, there is a roller that can be twisted left and right, turn it until the number next to it shows 250."

"Isn't it over already!"

Fat Brother said impatiently.

The airport control tower in Los Angeles is already like a battlefield.

"Advising that the flight on subsequent approach is delayed!"

"DL1922 is expected to enter the venue in 90 minutes, clear the runway, and inform you..."

"Quick! Get all the fucking fire trucks out! Foam trucks, sprinkler trucks, whatever they are, get ready!"

"Have you notified the hospital! And the police station!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am the temporary captain of this flight. Our plane is expected to arrive at the destination of this flight in 30 minutes. The ground temperature, uh, is not clear. It may be a little bumpy at that time. I remind you again. Everyone fasten your seat belts and return to your seats obediently!"

After more than an hour of remote teaching at the control tower, the fat brother thinks that the job of flying a plane is very simple. The stewardess also brings in some coffee and snacks from time to time. The fat brother feels very comfortable!

"Turn on the third gear of the automatic brake!"

On the other side of the tower, "distance teaching" is still continuing.

"Where is it?"

"Open flaps 5!"

"Where is this?"

"Start engine de-icing!"

"I'm so busy here, don't tell me about such insignificant things as deicing!"

The plane flies through the clouds and overlooks the city full of bright lights, which is particularly charming.

"DL1922 decelerates to 170 knots, flaps 10, please land on runway 07L!"

"Where is the 07L runway?"

"Okay, see the runway? We cleared it all, you can land anywhere you want!"

"I see!"

Fat Brother was already a little nervous.

"Then switch to the manual throttle, cheer up the boy, the most interesting time has come! Put the landing gear!"

After switching to manual mode, the fat man only realized how difficult this big guy is when he holds the rudder.

Fat Brother's hands are already covered with sweat, but so far everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

The runway with indicator lights is particularly conspicuous on a clear night. The fat brother turned on the on-board announcement: "This is the last broadcast for this flight. The plane is about to land soon. Everyone, wish us good luck!"

"Zhou, I believe in you!"

Henry, the co-pilot, had a stronger impact on him. Although he was so frightened that his legs were weak, he still cheered Fat Brother calmly.

Everyone on the plane sat quietly in their seats, and the flight attendants who had been busy all the time also returned to their seats. Everyone closed their eyes and prayed silently!
"500!"

"400!"

"300!"

The plane was getting closer and closer to the ground, and the apron could be seen densely parked with all kinds of cars with flashing lights.

"Close to decision height!"

"Reached the decision height!"

"DL1922, pull it up! The angle is too big! Dangerous! Pull it up!"

The control tower, which had been calmly directing, suddenly shouted loudly!
Fat Brother glanced sideways at the runway that was close at hand, but at this moment he calmed down, and there seemed to be an intuition telling him that if he pulled the go-around, the plane would be destroyed!

What's more, it's the first time for him to touch a real plane in two lifetimes, so the possibility of pulling up a go-around in a panic is extremely low!
"Can't pull up, ready to land!"

The fat man almost yelled this sentence.

The people in the tower no longer need to use the radio. Standing up, they can clearly see that DL1922 is preparing to land in a weird posture. If the angle is too large, it will touch the tail of the aircraft!
All passengers on board followed the flight attendant's demonstration, holding the front seat with both hands and lowering their heads!
Fear was written on every face, and someone was praying loudly!
Some people have stretched to the extreme, and kept saying I love each of you!

Some people cry that they don't want to be an airplane in their next life!

"boom!"

The rear wheels are on the ground!

But the nose is tilted high, and it is still sliding at a large angle!

"It's over, it's over!"

The people in the control tower knew the plane was over when they saw the landing posture. Once the nose landed, it would [-]% break in two!

Many people on the ground are afraid to watch the next scene of the plane crashing!

"Hold on! Hold on!"

The fine sweat on Fat Brother's forehead has begun to merge into beads of sweat and drip down!

He holds hundreds of lives in his hands!

"Go down! Go down! You fucking let me down!"

Fat Brother's roar echoed in the tower through the radio, and everyone clenched their fists, as if they put in a little more effort, and the nose could come down a little bit!
The plane still didn't slow down, but the nose miraculously descended slowly!
When the front wheel was just about to touch the runway, the nose of the aircraft suddenly slammed down heavily!
The struts of the front wheels were overwhelmed, and the moment the nose of the aircraft came down, it broke immediately, and the nose turned into a high-speed taxi on the runway lying on the ground. Messy!

All the oxygen masks in the cabin fell off automatically, and the violent vibration of the fuselage shook the suitcases open, and the luggage kept falling down, creating a mess!
I don't know if everyone's prayers played a role, or because the fat guy was lucky. The plane without the steering wheel did not deviate from the runway. If it rushed to the side lawn with their speed and state, the best result would be to break the nose!

After 2 minutes, the plane finally came to a complete stop.

All the fire trucks, ambulances and police on the tarmac rushed towards the plane like crazy, and the loudspeakers outside could be heard in the cabin to organize rescue.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, we have safely arrived at the destination of this flight, Los Angeles, thank you for taking this flight, and wish you a pleasant journey!"

Fat brother finally has a leisurely heart and evil taste.

There was warm applause and shouted cheers in the cabin!

For the temporary captain, but also for his own rebirth.

PS: This is a manuscript saved two days ago, I have no power to change it anymore, everyone will just download it...

(End of this chapter)

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