Fang Yuan was panicked and quickly grabbed the handle.
"What's wrong?"
The photographer pulled the handrail and asked in a panic, "Sister Fang Yuan, why is the plane falling down?"
"Meng Long?"
"Meng Long, what's wrong with you?"
When Fang Yuan saw Meng Long lying down from the cockpit, she thought Meng Long had hit her, so she asked anxiously.
"I'm fine!"
“Beware of no one…”
The word "Ji" has not yet been dropped.
The drone hit the propeller connection.
"Bang!"
The propeller rotates at high speed, causing the resistance to almost throw the broken connecting rod away.
"ah......"
"ah!"
"Xiaoya is not afraid, not afraid, there is a father here." Gu Jingze hugged Xiaoya tightly and comforted her head.
"dad......"
"Be careful Fang Yuan!"
Fang Yuan shook her body and crashed into the cockpit on the front side.
Seeing this, Meng Long grabbed Fang Yuan.
"Swish!"
The helicopter lost balance and moved several meters across, shaking violently.
"Wow!"
"Da da da da!"
The propeller is still rotating, but it looks like it will break at any time.
"Swish!"
"ah......"
In less than two seconds.
The helicopter descended faster.
The worst thing is that the helicopter crashes into an office building.
"Damn it!"
"Sir, are you and Xiaoya okay?"
Meng Long hurriedly asked, asking Fang Yuan and the photographer to sit relaxed and control the plane with all their might with the pilot.
"Fang Yuan, you guys sit down, don't worry, we won't have any trouble."
"Sir, the situation is critical, I want to control the plane with the pilot."
"good!"
Gu Jingze responded, "Leave it to me later!"
"yes!"
"Sister Fang Yuan, I'm scared..." The photographer was so scared that he trembled when he spoke.
Fang Yuan grabbed the handrail and nodded. Although she was scared, she was still comforting the photographer.
"It's okay, it won't be wrong!"
"Don't worry, we'll be safe!"
"Wow!"
"Bang bang bang!"
The propeller hit the glass curtain wall of the office building, and the glass burst into pieces.
"careful!"
"Everything is down!"
The helicopter is tilting more and more.
Gu Jingze shouted, protecting Xiaoya under him.
Meng Long forced his body and held the operating lever with his right hand.
"Look at the dashboard!"
"I'll do the operating lever!"
"Didi!"
"Didi!"
The dashboard emits a rush warning sound.
"Didi..."
Propeller damaged!
"Didi!"
The front glass cracks!
"Didi!"
The tail wing caught fire!
......
Various warnings indicate that the helicopter has suffered a severe blow.
"Ah..." The photographer screamed with his eyes closed, curled up in a ball.
The helicopter is about to hit the glass curtain wall...
"Come back!"
Meng Long pulled up the operating rod with all his strength to prevent the plane from hitting the office building.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Bang bang bang!"
The propeller continues to break the glass.
"return!"
"Ah! Come back!"
The blue veins on Meng Long's arm burst out as hard as he tried, like crawling earthworms.
"Swish!"
The helicopter was rubbed against the glass curtain wall.
The distance between the two is only one punch.
If you don't control it, the consequences of the fuselage hitting the glass curtain wall will be unimaginable.
"Da da da da!"
The helicopter swayed violently.
"Menglong, what should I do? The stabilizer is also broken!" the pilot said, looking at the dashboard.
"What?"
Meng Long looked down at the bottom, and now he was more than 300 meters above the ground.
This distance is very embarrassing. You can't jump by skydiving, and you will die if you fall.
“Woo…”
The photographer couldn't hold back and cried out suddenly, "Sister Fang Yuan, I don't want to die, oh... I haven't passed on the family line to my family yet..."
"No...no!"
Fang Yuan was also worried, but pretended to be calm and persuaded, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, giving him courage.
"Trust me! Nothing will happen!"
"Dad, will we die?"
Xiaoya heard the photographer's crying and suddenly asked Gu Jingze.