The white shadow gradually flew closer and turned into an elegant and round passenger plane.

The whole body is pure white, and there is a flaming bird-shaped commercial airline logo near the tail of the fuselage.

The passenger plane turned slightly sideways, as if it had turned into a flexible swan, spiraling down lightly.

Lan Ze raised his head to look at it while continuing to walk eastward along the road.

The section of highway east of the town was empty of cars at the moment.

Because passenger planes carry passengers, most of them are chubby in appearance. The bird flying in the sky, although it seems to be quite good at flying, is still a fat bird.

Lan Ze watched the fat bird extend its landing gear, flutter its wings proudly, and step on the road. Then it rushed towards him crazily at a speed far exceeding that of land vehicles.

This is still a crazy bird.

Lan Ze looked around. This area was very empty, without any buildings.

Compared with this fat bird, the road is just a thin branch under its feet.

The visual distance is still far away, but the speed of the fat bird is too fast. If one of them fails, he will have to be crushed.

Lan Ze stood still.

At this time, the more correct reaction would be to turn around and run away. He was afraid that his crotch would split and make his sister laugh.

The big fat bird was in front of him in a blink of an eye. He would have been crushed if he didn't run away.

The plane turned around and turned sideways on the road. However, the fuselage did not stop immediately. Instead, it just rolled sideways along the road for more than ten meters, leaving several straight black tire marks.

Lan Ze didn't dare to move a step.

He watched helplessly as the fat plane turned and drifted on the road just a short distance away. On such a cold day, his back was sweating.

The fat plane stood quietly on the highway, raising its head slightly and showing indescribable pride. The flaming bird-shaped tattoo on the fuselage seemed to be burning.

The passenger plane looked very high up close. Standing in front of it, Lan Ze could only look up.

His previous estimate that he would be run over by a plane was completely wrong. Those landing gears were higher than others. A pair of mini front landing gear tires looked from a distance, but up close they were larger than ordinary truck tires; as for the rear landing gear

The two pairs of large tires at the bottom are at least twice as thick as the ones at the front.

Therefore, he could only be crushed by the tires under the landing gear, which is more than one person tall, and his blood would not even be splashed on the belly of the aircraft!

On the fuselage, next to the nose of the cockpit, the cabin door suddenly opened.

Zhang He appeared half-length and waved to Lan Ze below. Then the crew lowered the gangway.

The passenger plane's cabin door is several meters above the ground, much higher than the doors of land vehicles that normally run on the road.

The gangway is telescopic. After the bottom is lowered steadily to the road surface, the step board is turned to a horizontal angle and then begins to roll in the gangway.

This is an automatic gangway.

Suddenly, a discordant male voice came from the cabin above: "Hey, you can't play like this! It's too dangerous! There are people on the road..."

The voice was quite nagging.

"Go and do your job." Sister Zhang He said dissatisfiedly from above, "If it breaks, I'll pay for it. Go check the status of the plane!"

"Oh..." The man was silent.

Zhang He stepped onto the gangway with a sullen face, his hands on the handrails, and was transported down the rolling gangway.

Lan Ze wanted to laugh when he saw her.

When he smiled, Zhang He also raised the corners of his mouth.

Zhang He was not wearing the usual uniform, but a joint-standard ground work suit. The work clothes were a bit loose, but they looked very handsome on her.

Her figure stood still on the small platform at the bottom of the gangway.

The gangway stopped rolling, and Zhang He stepped to the ground in one step.

"That boy."

"sister."

Sister Hehuaer finally stood in front of Lan Ze.

"Hey, you're tanned, aren't you so handsome?"

"I'm not handsome before? What about your taste, sister?" Lan Ze asked her involuntarily.

"There is an order of magnitude difference!" Zhang He's expression was a bit exaggerated.

She reached out and touched Lanze's head: "The hair style is good."

Lanze's hair was a bit long, and he hadn't had time to find a place to get a haircut. After washing and blow-drying, the hair on his forehead fell down, slightly blocking his eyes. This was indeed not his usual refreshing style.

Zhang He stretched out his hand and pinched the black boy's face: "Let's go, I will take you flying."

Lan Ze followed Zhang He up the gangway.

As soon as he stepped into the cabin door, a voice suddenly sounded from the door frame: "Welcome to this flight."

There was no such sound when Zhang He entered. So his bracelet was swiped by the automatic security check system and he was then counted as a passenger?

He looked at Zhang He, and Sister Zhang turned back and grinned at him.

Lan Ze handed the backpack to the flight aunt of the crew for safekeeping. There were men and women in the entire crew. There was not a single female member who was young. They were all at the level of elder sisters-in-law and not enough aunts. At first glance, they had rich flying experience.

Then, he followed Zhang He all the way into the cockpit.

The co-pilot pilot turned his head in front of the instrument panel with a suspicious look on his face. Zhang He didn't wait for him to ask, and said directly: "I'll give you a break. You can go back and chat with the flight mothers."

"Ah?... Our company has regulations. If you leave your post without permission..."

"Your regulations cannot control me. Now I am the boss." Zhang He added, "According to the law, can one person operate this type of passenger aircraft with a Tianzi A serial driver's license?"

"Uh... okay. Call me after we take off later." The co-pilot stood up hesitantly.

"Hurry up, you're in my way here." Zhang He patted him on the shoulder and whispered.

The co-pilot, Ma Liu, left the cockpit.

Zhang He pointed to the seat left by the co-pilot and motioned for Lan Ze to sit there.

The last time Lan Ze took a real plane, he was only a few years old. I really don’t remember much about it. Maybe it was because he was very naughty at that time and was sent to a small room by the teacher. The problem is that when he was a child, he would go to sleep as soon as he was sent to a small room.

, he can’t even see the scenery.

How did he know when he was a child that it would be so difficult to fly when he grew up?

The treatment this time on the plane was incredible. The pilot who had a perfect flight personally flew to pick me up.

Lan Ze didn't hesitate and sat down on the seat.

Sister Hehuaer came closer and tied his seat belt with her own hands.

"Have you ever played a flight simulator?" his sister asked him.

"It's too familiar."

"Have you ever played the Civil Aviation series?"

"Who has nothing to do with civil aviation?"

Young people play flight simulators and pursue freedom of flight.

People from all eras, countries, and series of military aircraft, as well as air and space dual-purpose aircraft, are playing with them. But the most popular models are always the Shenzhou series military aircraft in contemporary service. The flight trajectory of a military single-man air combat unit can be erratic.

Like a butterfly, sharp as an eagle.

What are you pursuing when you play a civil aviation simulator? A fat bird crawling across the sky... It's enough to think of this image.

"Then you feel it today." Sister Hehuaer straightened up.

Lan Ze was tied up very firmly.

Zhang He sat down, fastened his seat belt, turned on the intercom, and entered working mode.

"I am the captain, please ask the maintenance engineer to report the status of the aircraft."
Chapter completed!