"Adjust the wings to 5 and change to horizontal flight..."
The reassuring voice of Captain Shimaoka came from the headset.
"Adjust the nose of the aircraft to a 180-degree direction, and the altitude will rise to 4,500 feet."
"Received. Do you want to hover and wait for landing?" Kuroba Kaito glanced at the silent Yuan Huaiyu and responded.
"Yes, as long as the autopilot can be restored and the runway clearing is completed, the aircraft should be able to land automatically again."
Conan nodded and said.
Yuan Huaiyu shook his head in a subtle way.
He was about to speak, but then the cockpit door was suddenly opened from the outside, and the three little ones rushed in, while Haihara Ai followed them into the cockpit.
"It's bad! Mr. Yuan, Conan, one of the engines of the plane is missing!"
they shouted anxiously.
For children like them who have no real understanding of modern aircraft, an engine drop seems to be a matter of life and death.
In their opinion, a plane with one engine missing must not be able to fly normally.
"I know this, you don't have to worry."
Looking at the intruding companions, Conan's tone also became somewhat harsh.
"We only need to use the remaining three engines to land the plane safely. Besides, there is still enough fuel. As long as there is no problem with the autopilot system..."
He looked towards the console, while Kuroba Kaito and Yuan Huaiyu also looked over at the same time.
It didn't matter at this sight, Conan and Kuroba Kaito's hearts jumped violently.
Only Yuan Huaiyu, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, sighed softly and said in his heart, "As expected."
I saw that on the complex operation panel, the originally lit button representing automatic driving began to flicker on and off under Conan's death gaze. It lit up and dimmed, dimmed and lit up again. Every time it jumped, Conan, who was staring at the button closely, began to flicker.
Kaito Kuroba's heart trembled slightly.
But in the end, the light of the autopilot button dimmed once and never came back on.
Almost at the same time, the entire plane could no longer maintain its smooth flight and began to shake.
Yuan Huaiyu's eyes narrowed, he held the joystick in his hand and began to try his best to maintain the balance of the fuselage in the big storm outside the plane.
"The autopilot system failed!"
Kuroba Kaito could tell what was happening now at a glance.
"What?"
"Is it because the engine fell off?"
Xiaolan and the flight attendant also came to the door of the cockpit and asked anxiously.
Even just listening to the current situation, they all felt that the situation had reached an extremely serious stage.
"No, it has nothing to do with the engine falling off. It's most likely that the lightning just damaged some important devices of the aircraft... And it's not just the autopilot that failed - if I guessed correctly, the fuselage and wings should also have failed.
I have suffered a certain degree of trauma, otherwise it would not be so difficult to control..."
Yuan Huaiyu explained while concentrating on controlling the plane.
There was another sentence that he kept in his heart but did not say out loud - in fact, this was probably another accident caused by "Ke Xue".
If he remembered correctly, in the original plot, the main reason why the passenger plane could not land at Hakodate Airport was that Banhyung's elbow accidentally touched the fuel valve switch before leaving the cab, resulting in insufficient fuel for the passenger plane.
to land. Coupled with the autopilot failure, we had to make an emergency landing elsewhere.
However, the current situation seems to be more urgent than the original plot - the autopilot system has been lost, and the scarred passenger plane is purely operated by Yuan Huaiyu alone. Even with the assistance of Kidd and Conan, it is still a matter of leaving it to fate.
thing.
"Look around quickly, there should be a map nearby!"
Conan turned around and rummaged through the files behind the driver's seat.
At the same time, Kuroba Kaito quickly communicated with the tower through the headset:
"Hakodate Tower, this is Flight 865! An emergency has occurred here!"
"Zi...Zi...We can't hear you clearly...please speak louder!"
Kuroba Kaito listened to the noise in the headset, feeling anxious.
Just when Kuroba Kaito was trying to communicate with the tower, Dr. Agasa, who heard the noise here, also walked in: "What happened?"
He knew that Shinichi had learned to fly a plane from his father in Hawaii, and with Yuanhuaiyu as his backbone, it stands to reason that nothing would go wrong.
"Ah, it's Doctor... The plane lost an engine, and the autopilot system broke down just now... And according to Mr. Yuan, the plane suffered considerable damage."
"What?!" Dr. A Li panicked all of a sudden.
In this situation, even the most seasoned and experienced veteran captain sitting in the cab cannot guarantee that he can return the passenger plane to the ground smoothly. Let alone the one who is currently in the cab. In fact,
They are three laymen who have never received any systematic training.
Soon, Conan found the map and came to between the two driving seats.
"Teacher Yuan, how long can the plane last? Can you predict it?"
He just asked casually, not expecting Yuan Huaiyu to really estimate it.
But Yuan Huaiyu's voice immediately sounded: "If we estimate it according to the worst-case scenario, I'm afraid this plane can only last ten minutes."
"Ten minutes?!"
"Hiss... we have to find a place to land within this time."
"How about going to Chitose Airport?" the flight attendant who knew the route suggested.
"It's too risky. If we go to Chitose Airport, we will probably run out of fuel on the way." Kuroba Kaito said.
"Are there no other airports nearby?" Xiaolan asked.
"Even if there are farm landing sites or Self-Defense Force bases, their runways are not long enough to support the successful landing of this aircraft."
Hui Yuan Ai said calmly.
She glanced at Yuanhuaiyu. For her, it was rare to see Yuanhuaiyu looking like he was facing a formidable enemy. This showed that the current situation had reached an unprecedented level.
"How about landing on the road in the city?" Mitsuhiko suggested.
"Unrealistic."
Conan rejected his proposal.
"The distance between the two tires of this aircraft is 11 meters, but roads with a width of more than 12 meters must have central separation islands, and there are inevitably houses and telephone poles nearby."
There was a moment of silence.
Conan's fingers moved around on the map.
"Where...where is the best place?"
Conan's face is getting worse and worse. With every minute of delay, the danger increases exponentially.
"Sakimori Pier."
Just when he was entangled and confused, that reliable and reassuring voice came from beside him.
Yuanhuaiyu looked ahead and said: "Look for Qi Shou Pier. I remember that it should be a place that meets the landing conditions!"