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The Hu Group's private plane quickly climbed to altitude. Qingchen sat on the sofa in the cabin, looking out the window, wondering what he was thinking.
He didn't even pay attention to the crew members whispering.
"Go, go, go. Didn't you say you dream about him every day? You finally saw him again and you didn't seize the opportunity."
"Yes, ordinary people will never encounter such a good opportunity in their lifetime."
A few minutes later, a flight attendant came to Qingchen and knelt down, trying his best to put on a nice smile: "Mr. Qing, can I help you put this bag away?"
Qingchen stretched out his hand to stop him: "No, you can't touch this bag."
The flight attendant looked at the backpack curiously, always feeling that it was strange. There was a pull tab on the outside of the bag, and I didn't know what it was for.
This thing seems more like... a parachute bag?
Who would carry a parachute bag when flying? Are they planning to jump out when the plane crashes...
Thinking of this, the flight attendant girl couldn't help but tremble in her heart as she recalled her last thrilling experience.
Qingchen comforted him slowly: "Don't worry, you will be fine."
As he spoke, he placed the parachute bag on the seat next to him, lowered his head and continued to look at his phone.
"You seem worried?" the flight attendant asked quietly.
Qingchen nodded: "Many friends have left... you go and do your work, I want to be alone for a while."
Private jets have internet access.
At this time, news media around the world have begun to report news about Li Yunshou. Some people still think that Li has betrayed the Eastern Continent Federation, and some think that Li Yunshou is a villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death.
These people's news is lagging behind, so they don't know what is happening in real time.
Qingchen watched it carefully and told the parents' association to contact the media to clarify some false reports.
He didn't want Li Yunshou to be stigmatized after his death, even if this was the outside world.
Seeing that Qingchen was unwilling to continue talking, the flight attendant returned to the meal preparation room angrily.
The other flight attendants whispered: "You get discouraged too easily. Go talk to him again."
The flight attendant hesitated for a long time: "What are we talking about...it seems there is no common topic."
An older cabin crew leader whispered: "How do you know if you don't try again? Others can't see him even if they want to see him. It's better for you. You haven't spoken to him twice since you met him. Are you willing to do so?"
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The flight attendant thought for a long time and finally sighed: "Forget it, I'm not from the same world."
In the past, they all thought that "not from the same world" was just a way of saying that the male and female protagonists broke up in TV dramas, but in fact, when they really met a character like Qingchen, they understood that everything he had experienced had nothing to do with the world they lived in.
It's divided.
You will never come into contact with what he has experienced, and even standing face to face you don't know what to say, so there is a huge gap between them.
That kind of gap is something you can't usually see. You can only feel it when you get close.
At this time, there was a coughing sound in the cabin, and all the flight attendants looked around. Through the curtains, they could even feel Qingchen's pain and exhaustion.
"Is that person injured? I heard that there has been a war in the other world recently?"
"Maybe he's sick."
"Isn't it said that extraordinary people don't get sick? He is still the most powerful one."
The coughing suddenly stopped, and someone gradually realized that something was wrong.
The previous flight attendant's expression changed, he opened the curtain and rushed into the cabin, only to see Qingchen lying on the ground, unconscious.
Qingchen's face was pale, and there were bloodshot eyes at the corners of his mouth.
This near-death state was definitely not an act, and there was no need for Qingchen to act like it in front of the crew members.
"Mr. Qing!" someone exclaimed.
But when they wanted to get closer, Qingchen opened his eyes again and said calmly: "Back off, don't get close."
The eyes were cold and ruthless, and golden thunder liquid flowed deep in the hole.
It seemed that if anyone took one step closer, they would really die.
Qingchen usually seemed like a fine person. If he didn't cough up blood, many people wouldn't even know that he still had cancer.
But it's different now. He only has a week or half a month to live at most. When he fell into coma, his body had already activated its self-protection mechanism.
If someone comes close at this time, they will really die.
The flight attendants suddenly stopped.
The next second, I saw Qingchen struggling to get up from the ground, smiling and wiping the corners of his mouth, and then looking at the blood on his clothes: "Did you scare you? I'm sorry, you are innocent, thank you for your hard work. "
After saying that, Qingchen picked up his backpack and said, "You continue to move forward according to the established route."
"What about you, Mr. Qing?" the flight attendant asked.
Qingchen walked to the kitchen preparation room and lifted up the carpet. There was a passage leading to the equipment room and luggage room. He said calmly: "I will go to the luggage room alone. Remember, no one should come down."
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
The flight attendant asked: "Mr. Qing, your condition seems to be very serious. Should we find a place to make an emergency landing and treat you first?"
Qingchen smiled and said: "No, I know my condition myself and I don't have time."
The flight attendants looked at each other, it was the first time for them to encounter this situation.
Ever since I became a crew member for Qingchen, my life seems to have become bizarre.
After Qingchen disappeared into the passage and closed the passage door, the steward sighed: "The outside world thinks that he is glamorous and at the peak of his life. Who would have thought that he is still burdened with all this."
"It must have been a difficult journey for him."
The plane continued to fly toward North America. When it arrived over the Caribbean Sea, it began to slowly descend in altitude and prepared to land at the Guatemala airport.
Qingchen sat in the darkness of the luggage room, coughing and recalling every moment of his time travel.
He heard what the flight attendants said, but when he thought about it, he really didn't realize how difficult it was for him.
On the contrary, at this moment, he seriously felt that there were too many beautiful things in the other world, and this was what prompted him to protect that land.
At this time, the plane dropped from an altitude of 12 kilometers to an altitude of 8 kilometers. Qingchen suddenly took out the goggles from his backpack, put them on, and opened the brake door of the luggage room.
The daylight from outside shines in.
An alarm sounded in the cockpit of the aircraft: The air tightness of the cabin was damaged! The air tightness of the cabin was damaged! The cabin pressure was reduced!
The flight attendant asked anxiously what to do and where the damage was. However, the captain took a look at the flight plan and said: "Don't worry, we will land soon. There will be no danger."
The flight attendant said: "Mr. Dan Qing is in the baggage room. Is there something wrong there? He will be hypoxic. Let's make an emergency landing and find a place to land first."
The captain shook his head: "The order I received is that no matter what happens, the route cannot be changed."