"Can she kill people? Not really." Wu Daqing walked at the front, took the list handed over by the Yuebaicheng's logistics team, and signed on behalf of everyone.

"I probably wouldn't be able to do it myself, but she has already lent her a diamond membership, so we shouldn't underestimate it." Ling Yang looked back and said, "Hey, is that Gong Fan?"

But the channel has been closed.

"Stop talking nonsense and move forward." Qi Cheng pointed ahead with disgust. Ling Yang might have woken up two teammates because he had no one to accompany him some time ago. He wished he could talk for two days a day, from morning to night.

They all chirped.

He explained the purpose of his visit to the local colleague who came forward to receive him, and the three of them followed each other into the station and arrived near the scheduled rescue location.

Wan Yang and Su Tiantian are not here. It is said that they are both in the office learning about the size and structure of the aircraft, but the captain of the coffin board is standing outside the door.

"Newton!" Ling Yang jumped over and greeted him.

The captain of the coffin board is twenty-eight years old this year and claims to be an elder, but these little guys never call themselves big brother. Not only that, they also helped him change his name, "My name is not Newton."

This was the thousandth time he had revised it, and he had lost count.

"Okay Newton." Ling Yang nodded solemnly.

"...My name is Niu Yifan." Captain Niu, who looked a bit rough, explained weakly.

"Okay Newton." Ling Yang repeated again, and then pointed to the inside of the office, "Where is it inside? Brother Dali?"

"His name is Wan Yang." Niu Yifan knows that everyone's nicknames for them are out of good intentions, because every member of the Coffin Board is a boring gourd and all members have social barriers.

But why bother with them and tease them to talk? They really don’t want to interact with outsiders, ugh, helpless.

"Don't worry, I'm here to escort him. Alas, the word escort fits the situation." Ling Yang may have made a pun for the first time, and he jumped happily.

Niu Yifan's social phobia applies to both men and women, but it is obvious that the opposite sex makes him at a loss what to do. He retreated suddenly, then found that his movements were too exaggerated, and nodded quickly, "Okay, okay."

"What do you think?" Qi Cheng asked, while taking a look at the environment of the Yuebai City station. One side of the place where they were located was connected to the outside world, and it could be seen that this was a place where few people passed by.

Except for the fact that the branch was built in a hurry and therefore directly chose an unfinished building in the center of Wucheng City, the rest of the locations, including the headquarters itself, were chosen to avoid human traffic, and the same was true for Yuebai City.

"Say...said that the plane will pass by here later, and the altitude has dropped to a visible distance. The specific operations are still being discussed." Niu Yifan thought that the other party was asking himself, so he spoke reluctantly.

With a creak, the door behind him opened in time, and the first person to walk out was his teammate Wan Yang. Niu Yifan moved forward as if he was being saved, and huddled behind Wan Yang.

But Wan Yang is not a guy who can communicate normally with outsiders. He was already exhausted from the small meeting with his colleagues just now.

Brother Dali is not as good as his name. He looks gentle and elegant, but he is tall, but his shoulders are narrow. He looks very unattractive, and his frame is smaller than that of Niu Yifan behind him. Although he is obviously talented, he always looks down.

He fell to the ground with a dull expression.

When he saw Ling Yang and others present, he frowned obviously and said hello in a tone that only he could hear clearly, "Good morning."

Although the words were concise, Wan Yang's heart was not so relaxed. He was about to collapse. Why did three more outsiders come? Does he need to go on a mission with these people?

In order to avoid daily social interaction, he entered the base. In order to avoid many colleagues, he worked hard to join a special team with limited personnel. Wan Yang felt bitter in his heart. Wan Yang didn't want to make friends, ugh.

It’s too late to regret being born. Is it too late to commit suicide now?

"My dear sir, what are your plans?" Ling Yang glanced inside the office. Su Diandan was still talking to a colleague and did not follow him out.

Wan Yang is not as good as Niu Yifan, and he has no intention of correcting his name. The name Ling Yang comes from "The Prime Minister should eat ten thousand sheep in his life, and now he eats nine thousand five hundred, so the five hundred sheep's ears have not been eaten by those who should return it"

].

Although Qi Cheng made fun of it casually, Ling Yang learned it and put it into practice. The so-called Wanyang means that a noble family has luxurious food and drink, so Wan Yang is a nobleman.

Life in the early bases was cruel, and everyone benefited from having fun during the bad days, even if it was done blindly.

"...There are two options." Wan Yang's volume increased a little. After all, if the other party couldn't hear clearly, he would have to say it again.

A few people nodded and said nothing more, lest Wan Yang stop talking.

"I...the plane, the plane will pass here in ten minutes...at 10:50." Wan Yang raised his head and glanced at the sky. Yuebai City was not very polluted and the view was very good. "Then I opened the knot.

The boundary is flush with it, and the view from the window opens up another space for entering the cabin.”

"Just one glance?" Ling Yang frowned and confirmed, "The plane is running. How fast is it? When the first space opens, are you sure you can see it clearly?"

"Speed ​​per hour? Calculate it as speed per second for you. It can fly about two to three hundred meters in one second." Qi Cheng very considerately helped Ling Yang change the unit.

"...It's hopeless, forget it." Ling Yang came to a very pragmatic conclusion.

"I can... land on the wing and then go in." Wan Yang raised his hand to gesture, "I will use the wind to buffer the impact first. As long as the operation is fast enough, there will be no problem."

"Then you have to change three barriers in one second." Ling Yang knew the other party's thinking. He first used his naked eyes to open a space barrier to the high-altitude aircraft. This barrier not only made the target small and moving, but also

It must fit precisely on the wing.

Secondly, after leaving the space but before landing on the wing, the wind protection that acts as a buffer needs to be spread out. Otherwise, touching an aircraft with a speed of 800 to 900 kilometers per hour with your physical body would be suicide, and you would not be completely dead.

When I finally stepped on the wing, I had to immediately locate the cabin inside through the small window, and then open the space and change myself in without delaying half a second.

Every time you change to another type of enchantment, you need to first release the previous weave in your hand.

"Well, when you stand on the wing and enter the cabin, you have no protection at this moment." Qi Cheng had to explain. Originally, it is most appropriate not to talk about this kind of thing, because all this needs to be done.

, the barrier player must believe that he is infallible.
Chapter completed!