Volume 5 Flying Dragon in the Sky 131 Poisonous Mist
Volume 5: The Flying Dragon in the Sky 131: Poisonous Fog
"Death Valley?" This is the first time Hanzi has heard of such a place in the Kunlun Mountains. Although he doesn't know how terrifying it is, just listening to the name and the black toxic clouds above it, he knows that there must be something inside.
Many unforeseen dangers.
"Yes, here is the location of Death Valley. What is inside, I regret to tell you, I don't know, but since ancient times, not to mention entering Death Valley, it is to enter the 'Gate of Hell' leading to Death Valley.
"Very few people and animals survive, so you'd better take care of yourself." Li Yao rushed to this point, not knowing whether he felt pity for him or had a responsibility to tell him, this was the most he had said along the way.
At this time, the plane had stopped in mid-air, and the people in the cockpit were controlling the plane to descend slowly, adjusting the altitude as low as possible. Hanzi took advantage of still some time and asked, "Didn't you just say that someone was there?"
Were they there to pick me up from below, and how did they get down there?"
Li Yaochong shrugged and said, "I don't dare to tell you this. If they are willing to do so after you go down, they will tell you."
At this time, another air force lieutenant walked out of the front cabin. Together with the one in front, he took out a bunch of delicate wire ropes from a box. There was an iron buckle fixed at the end of the rope. Hanzi knew at a glance that it should be used for hanging.
He went down by himself and said with a smile: "I thought they were really going to airdrop me. It turns out there is a rope hanging up."
The lieutenant who had just come out was taking out the bracket from another long box. Hearing this, he said: "There is a reason for this 'airdrop'. In the thick black fog below, there are often strange things."
Thunder and lightning, once our lightning detector detects the occurrence of lightning, in order to prevent lightning from being transmitted up from the metal rope, we will abandon the hanging metal rope within two seconds, and then you will become a free fall.
If you go down, this will become a veritable airdrop. These are things we must tell you in advance."
Cold sweat broke out on Hanzi's head, and he said in shock: "There will be thunder and lightning again? No way? Then when the thunder and lightning comes, won't I be struck to death? And can't you change it to a non-conductive rope?"
He can still think of so much at this time.
The lieutenant said: "Thunder and lightning are generally more likely to occur in rainy weather, and rainy weather is not expected until tomorrow, and will last for a week or two, so we have chosen to arrange this mission today or before tomorrow, for one.
Secondly, theoretically, humans cannot withstand the high voltage of thunder and lightning. Therefore, if they encounter it, they are very likely to be killed by lightning. What you said is very likely to happen; thirdly, these black fogs below
It is highly corrosive, and ordinary non-metallic materials will be corroded quickly in the black mist. In that case, the rope will be easily broken, so we can only use metal ropes. This metal is specially made. The rope theoretically
It is also non-conductive, but the molecular structure of it may be destroyed under the high voltage of lightning. In addition, anything can happen under the high voltage of lightning, so if there is a lightning situation, we have no choice but to give up on you.
"This lieutenant should be a very logical person. He explained the whole thing very clearly, and even the reason why Hanzi was sent to special training in advance was clearly stated in his first point.
As he talked, he set up the shelf, and it was quickly set up.
Hanzi asked with a grimace: "Then there shouldn't be any sudden thunder and lightning in weather like this, right?" At this time, he had begun to regret a little. Why did he agree to come to such a ghost place for special training? He was really looking for death.
The lieutenant answered very clearly: "Theoretically, in this kind of sunny weather, the probability of thunder and lightning here is only 5.3%, which means that out of a hundred sunny days, the number of days where thunder and lightning may occur in the dark fog is only 5.3, so you don't have to worry.
Of course, theoretical things are sometimes not very reliable, and the weather is always highly variable."
Hanzi was speechless and thought: "Don't let me guess right again. Today is one of the possible 5.3 days and it will be miserable." Thinking of it, he said "poof" in his heart: "The good spirit is not the same as the bad one."
Spirit, I have said it again, whether it is here or not." Thinking of the inspiration that came to him in the past two days, he couldn't help but get goosebumps on his body.
Li Yaochong asked: "Comrade Lu Mohan, are you ready?" At this time, his face was very serious.
Hanzi said solemnly: "Ready."
The lieutenant then took a metal rope with a soft material at the front and wrapped it around him. Hanzi asked in surprise: "Don't you have a gas jacket and a gas hood?"
The lieutenant asked strangely: "Who told you about that thing? This is a test. You are not prepared for this. And you are a special one. You can't even bring a rescue device. This is an order from above."
Hanzi suddenly sat down on the back cabin of the plane with a "bang", his face turned as pale as paper, and he thought to himself: "Grandma, aren't you going to send me to death? Damn it, this Fu
Old man, your heart is too poisonous, right?" He thought again: "I don't know if the dragon's energy shield can withstand the corrosive poison of this black mist. If it can't, won't I be finished immediately?" He felt uncomfortable at this time.
I know I have scolded Fu Tianyuan n times.
While he was thinking wildly, the lieutenant and the second lieutenant from before had already tied him up, and then gave Li Yaochong a standard military salute: "Preparations are complete, please give instructions from the chief."
Li Yaochong said expressionlessly: "Let it go."
Hanzi stood up from the deck, patted his butt, and suddenly laughed and said: "Damn, just die, let me go. If a man dies, he will die, what's the big deal."
Seeing that there was no fear on his face, the lieutenant couldn't help but look at him with admiration. Li Yaochong sighed and said to him: "Boy, you can take care of yourself. I'll treat you to Maotai when you come back."
Hanzi walked to the rear cabin door that had just been opened and said with a smile: "This is what you said, don't miss it then."
Li Yaochong said: "I never talk empty words."
Hanzi lowered his head and looked at the thick black poisonous mist about fifty meters below, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Damn Death Valley, I'm here to meet you." After saying that, he jumped out.
Li Yaochong watched the rope slowly lengthen, walked to the cabin door, lowered his head and looked down, and saw Hanzi's figure getting smaller and smaller. At this time, he had reached the top of the black mist, and he couldn't help but murmured: "Boy,
I hope you are blessed with good fortune and can come back alive. Master, he has always felt that I am not up to par and my qualifications are not good enough. I hope he can find a successor this time."