The fake daughter lives in a haunted house, begging for mercy

"At the same time, our plane was trapped in this twisted and weird airspace, unable to move forward. At the same time, it lost contact with the tower and floated still in the endless void."

The cockpit opened and the crew appeared in the cabin. The leading Bai man was wearing a black uniform with four stripes on his cuffs. He walked up to Shi Ling and introduced himself: "Beautiful angels from the East, I am Nelson Vaughan, the captain of Bai Air 513. We are trapped here and should be over. It's been several days. During this period we counted the passengers on the plane, and you don't seem to be among them."

In the past few days, the passengers on the plane have gradually calmed down from the initial panic. They sat quietly in their seats, no longer crying and roaring, and almost desperately waited for rescue.

They waited day after day. The water and food on the plane were exhausted, but the crew still had no way to escape. The passengers had no energy to cry and could only lie down in their seats hungry and weak. .

Everyone is a law-abiding citizen, so they obeyed the crew's arrangements in the short term, and there were no riots or tragedies. But the captain and flight attendants are worried that over time, someone's desire to survive will exceed moral constraints, and lifeless despair will breed some crazy crimes.

But fortunately, the sudden appearance of Shi Ling and the others made everyone see the possibility of a miracle.

"We are indeed not passengers on Baiguo Airlines 513. We were originally on Yunnan Airlines Flight 88 from Huaguo Yuncheng Airport to Baiguodun City. We suddenly encountered extreme weather and then appeared in this plane. .”

After Shi Ling explained, he asked curiously: "Captain Vaughn, you just said that you have been trapped here for several days?"

Nelson Vaughn's excitement was palpable: "Yes. We have run out of ammunition and food. Fortunately, my God, we are finally waiting for you. Since you can come here, then we should also have hope of getting out."

Ji Zhuo said: "Instead of praying to your God, it is better to count on us, Master Shi Ling. How can you be trapped these days? Ten years have passed outside."

As soon as this was said, the crew and passengers were in disbelief. "This is impossible! It has only been a week at most. If it has been ten years, how could we still be alive? Family, I am also Chinese. Just forget about lying to that white guy. Don't lie to us compatriots!"

White Air Flight 513 was a flight from York City in the White Kingdom to the Imperial Capital of China. Among the 184 people on the flight, including the crew, 157 were Chinese who had returned from a foreign country.

They may be students returning from studying abroad, tourists returning home from a trip, or migrant workers returning from a business trip. Before boarding the plane, I was chatting and laughing with my family, saying they were safe. There were relatives and lovers waiting to pick me up at the other end of the airport.

They thought that only a few days had passed, and the motherland and their families were still looking for traces of them. Maybe it wouldn't be long before they could charge with their families and tell the story of their near-misses and the rest of their lives.

However, these people who suddenly broke into the chaotic time and space told them that ten years had passed in the outside world.

Ten years...

For a moment, everyone who had been excited about seeing the miracle just now looked depressed and lost their minds.

A boy smiled bitterly: "Ten years, I just went to be an exchange student for one year and came back, and my academic qualifications were completely gone."

A fat man in a suit who couldn't hide his beer belly said melancholy: "In ten years... the grass on my grave must be taller than me. I don't know how my wife and children have been doing in these years. The children must have gone to college. .”