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Chapter 0085 A sudden storm

A sudden feeling of weightlessness woke Han Lan from his nightmare. He instinctively grabbed the seat belt fastened to his body and felt a little relieved when he saw that the seat belt was fastened firmly.

"Brother Han, are you awake?" Yang Jie, who was sitting next to him, said with a smile.

Han Lan wiped away a few drops of cold sweat that had appeared at some point, and then noticed a bump on Yang Jie's forehead.

Yang Jie rubbed his forehead and smiled bitterly: "The plane encountered strong turbulence. It was bumpy just now, so I couldn't sit still and bumped into the seat in front. It seems that Brother Han, you are well prepared by wearing your seat belt the whole time, hahaha, now

I also put on my seat belt."

While they were talking, the plane bumped again, almost throwing them all upward from their seats, and then they were pulled back hard by the seat belts.

"ah"

Several female colleagues from the crew on the plane also screamed in fright.

Han Lan's face was also particularly ugly, and she subconsciously glanced out the window: "Where is the plane now?"

"You just flew over the Seychelles (Islands), right? We should be almost in East Africa."

This is the location!

It was in this position that something happened in my previous life!

Han Lan was holding on to the seat belt with both hands, her expression even worse.

The plane began to become more turbulent. The flight attendants had already told the passengers to fasten their seat belts and returned to their seats to secure themselves firmly.

"Brother Han, don't be afraid, it's just strong airflow. I've encountered it many times on airplanes." Seeing his pale face, Yang Jie smiled and patted his shoulder to comfort him.

"It's a storm." Han Lan suddenly murmured.

Then, a thunder and lightning flashed outside the window, and then heavy rain began to beat against the fuselage.

"???" Yang Jie was confused, what the hell?

The sudden appearance of the storm made the atmosphere of fear inside the plane even more serious. Every time lightning struck, there were screams and screams.

"The lights are going out..." The fear in Han Lan's eyes continued to sublimate as she continued to mutter.

"Crack!" A bolt of lightning struck, and then the lights in the cabin suddenly went out!

"ah"

Everyone was frightened, everyone was screaming, and some were already crying.

grass!

It's exactly the same as in the memory!

Han Lan instinctively touched his psk pocket and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure it was still there.

The so-called psk is the abbreviation of English personal survival kits, which is personal survival equipment.

It contains emergency food, first aid kits and various wilderness survival tools. It is small but complete and is a personal treasure for many military fans and survival enthusiasts.

Han Lan purchased this after signing a contract with the crew, so that she would be prepared when going out.

In his previous life, it was thanks to his psk pocket bag that he helped him through emergency self-rescue after a plane crash.

"Brother Han, have you ever opened your mouth? How can you be so sure of everything you say?" In the darkness, Yang Jie on the side shouted in panic.

"Hold on to your seat belt, it's about to crash!"

Han Lan's mind was extremely calm at this time. She would be a little panicked when she first encountered something like a plane crash, but now that she has experience, she is no longer afraid and can just follow the steps.

After hearing what Han Lan said, Yang Jie was frightened.

real or fake?

Why did I get into a plane crash when I was out filming a movie?

However, the previous "coincidences" still made him choose to believe Han Lan's words, and he quickly grabbed the seat belt on his body, while not forgetting to shout to the rest of the crew: "Everyone, be careful, the plane is about to crash!"

"ah"

"Mama"

"Fuck! I'm still a baby!"

"Help"

There was a sudden burst of ghosts roaring and crying in the cabin.

Han Lan ignored them. The scene was exactly the same as in his memory.

He has tried his best. Whether he can survive next depends on his fate! Anyway, he was the one who saved the entire plane in his last life.

"Prepare to hold your breath, the plane is going to fall into the sea!" Han Lan warned again.

"Fuck! I can't swim!"

"Grandpa~Grandpa~"

"I love you Coriander?"

The lights in the cabin suddenly turned on, and the plane continued to fly steadily without any further bumps.

Everyone in the cabin pinched their noses and covered their mouths, staring ahead blankly, still waiting for the plane to crash.

The flight attendant came over with an unkind expression, glared at Han Lan and Yang Jie displeasedly, then put on a smile again, and reassured the passengers: "Dear passengers, our plane was unexpectedly caught in a storm just now, and it has now flown out.

Thunderclouds will not crash the plane, please rest assured."

"..." Everyone.

WTF?

We were all ready to fall into the sea, and you suddenly told us that the plane wouldn't crash?

Didn't I hold my breath for nothing?

Everyone looked at Han Lan and Yang Jie with strange expressions. It seemed like they were the two shouting that the plane was about to crash in the darkness just now, right?

"Cough cough cough..." Yang Jie awkwardly let go of his nose and coughed twice, pretending that it had nothing to do with him.

Before Han Lan could react, she turned around and looked out the window. She was really back to normal?

Is the script wrong?

"I'm sorry, everyone. It's my first time for Brother Han to fly, so he may have reacted a little too loudly. Please forgive me. Please forgive me." Yang Jie explained to him with a smile.

Everyone also smiled and said nothing more.

It's so embarrassing. They were shouting all kinds of nonsense outside just now.

Now no one wants to come out and talk to attract attention.

Everyone was in an awkward atmosphere for the rest of the flight, and they were speechless all the way. They didn't feel better until the plane landed safely at Ken International Airport.

Although there were some mistakes, Han Lan was very happy that there was no danger in the end and history was not repeated.

After checking into the hotel, Han Lan couldn't help but open her scarf and wanted to share her joy of escaping death with her fans. As a result, she happened to see the comments left by her fans under her scarf.

"Old Hei, we are waiting for you to come back!"

"Old Hei, don't let the black girl get away!"

"Brother, please feel free to film! We have been waiting for you for five years, and we don't care if we wait for you for another two months!"

"Old Hei, pay attention to safety when you go out. If you need anything, call us! Black Legend's Million Army will always be your backing!"

"It's funny, my friend, even if someone has trouble in Africa, you can't help them?"

"Haha, with the keyboard in my hand, I have the world! My Black Legend is full of talents, isn't it in Africa? Even if Lao Hei goes to heaven, my brothers can still protect him!"

"That's right! Who dares to touch our old black guy? With the keyboard in hand, God can block the fire!"

"It's over, it's over. Do you still need to cover up Lao Hei's abilities? You should ask any brothers in Africa. If you meet Lao Hei, secretly take a few photos and see if Lao Hei has hooked up with the black girl. Ha.

Ha ha……"

"I'm in Africa. I just got off the plane. I wonder if I can meet Lao Hei for filming?"

"I'm in Mongolia. I just got off the aircraft carrier. I won't be able to meet him anyway. I need some brothers who work or travel in Africa to help take care of him."

"To be honest and not bragging, I really have to go on a business trip to Africa tomorrow."

"Haha, I was assigned to work in the African branch. Did I say anything?"

“Black Legend is awesome!”

"This group of people..." Han Lan smiled and shook her head.

These idiotic netizens brag that they never write drafts, but it is true that a small number of them are actually traveling in Africa. After all, according to the data found by Wang Mei, a large part of Han Lan's fans are actually working in society. There are always

Then some people travel all over the world.

Considering the fan base of several million, this number is quite a lot!

Maybe one day I will actually meet my fans in a foreign country?

"Wait, did I overlook something?"
Chapter completed!
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