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170. The wind is blowing

"Gu Zhuo, what should I do now? I'm already in the cab. Do I want to take off now?"

Jia Sheng's voice came through the communication equipment. He was sitting in the cockpit of the helicopter, waiting for Gu Zhuo's instructions.

"Wait a minute, there doesn't seem to be anything unusual right now."

Gu Zhuo said, facing the unknown threat, his own heart was beating "bang bang" very fast.

At some point, Xia Ran walked over from the living cabin, sat down in the driver's seat at the back obediently, and fastened her seat belt.

Gu Zhuo was now paying full attention to the scene outside and had no time to care about what was going on behind him. Chao Ying beside him turned around and asked Xia Ran:

"Why don't you stay inside? It might be safer inside."

Xia Ran shook her head and answered her:

"I feel more at ease staying with you."

Hearing this, Chaoying didn't say much and acquiesced to let her stay here.

Time passed by minute by second. Gu Zhuo swallowed and looked at the time.

They woke up at six o'clock, and it was already ten past seven. There was still no movement outside. The only difference from the past was that the sky was still dark now, unlike before, it was already a little brighter at this point.

He didn't know whether every disaster was different or repeated. Gu Zhuo always felt that the weather was as depressing as before the heavy rain.

During that heavy rainstorm, something happened to Sam, but looking at Sam's current state, it's very normal. He just looks as restless as his owner.

"Damn it, come quickly if you want to come, who are you torturing like this?"

Gu Zhuo gritted his teeth and became more and more anxious. This feeling was no less than that of being executed in Ling Chi. The executioner's knife has been hanging on his neck, but it has not fallen.

Finally, at 7:30, there was some movement in the woods.

got windy.

A gust of wind blew through the woods, making the whole forest rustle.

The forest is like a green sea, blown by the wind, like waves. The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the green waves are getting more and more turbulent, hitting them one after another.

While blowing through the woods, this gust of wind also slapped on Gu Zhuo's doomsday fortress. There was only a roaring sound, like an invisible hand, constantly shaking the doomsday fortress.

Sitting among them, Gu Zhuo could imagine how strong the wind was outside.

"What an evil wind!"

He muttered, and a thought suddenly popped into his mind:

This disaster is likely to be a natural disaster such as a typhoon!

If there really is a disaster like a typhoon, fortunately, the Jason gunship's rotor and tail are sufficiently protected, and its armor and fuselage are also heavy enough, so it should be able to fly in a typhoon that is not too strong.

As long as you are not in low-altitude air turbulence, there shouldn't be any big problems.

The so-called low-altitude air turbulence refers to downdrafts that cause the aircraft to descend and cannot fly. Helicopters are 100-1000 meters above the ground and are flying at low altitudes.

"Jia Sheng, if you take off soon, fly to a high altitude, not low altitude, and fly about a thousand meters upward."

Gu Zhuo said to Jia Sheng.

The maximum flying height of military armed helicopters is six thousand meters, and the maximum flying height of civilian helicopters is two thousand to four thousand meters. For Jia Sheng's helicopter, it is an easy task to fly up to one thousand meters.

At this time, Jia Sheng also felt the strong wind blowing from all directions. They slapped on the outer shell of the helicopter, like evil ghosts seeking life.

"Are you sure that if there is strong wind soon, the helicopter can still fly that high and nothing will happen?"

"I'm sure, don't worry! Specially designed armed helicopters can fly in typhoon weather. Just make sure not to fly too low. Trust me!"

Hearing this, Jia Sheng responded. Although he knew nothing about the relationship between helicopters and typhoons, he believed Gu Zhuo 100%. As long as Gu Zhuo told him that it was okay to take off, it would be okay.

"When will we take off!"

Jia Sheng asked again.

Gu Zhuo looked at the forest not far away. A tree in the forest was blown down by the stronger and stronger wind and hung down, like a bunch of groveling servants, succumbing early to the natural disaster.

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer..."

The reason why Jia Sheng was so determined to take off was because somewhere in his heart, Gu Zhuo felt that the nightmare of the giant octopus yesterday must be related to today's disaster...

Not long after he said "wait a minute", the sky that was originally just dark suddenly changed color, as if a pool of ink had been splashed on it.

The wind blew harder.

The wind coming from all directions seemed like a group of monsters, slamming into the Doomsday Fortress. Gu Zhuo even felt that a few strands of wind penetrated the armor of the Doomsday Fortress and blew into the interior of the car, blowing against him and making him feel chilled.

"take off!"

I couldn't wait any longer. It would be too late if we didn't take off, Gu Zhuo said to Jia Sheng.

After hearing Gu Zhuo's instructions, Jia Sheng put the robotic arm on the touch screen without saying a word, then controlled the helicopter and quickly flew into the air.

The helicopter took off quickly. The turbulent air flow made the helicopter bumpy and the thick armor plates trembled in the wind. The strong resistance made the helicopter take off somewhat difficult.

"Damn it, let me fly!"

Jia Sheng gritted his teeth and continued to control the helicopter.

Fortunately, despite the strong wind, we can still take off safely.

Flying into the air, Jia Sheng followed what Lu Zhuo said and continued to the altitude of one thousand meters. He could already feel that the longer the time went on, the more unstable the air pressure would be and he would soon be

The helicopter was forced down.

"Can you fly up?"

Seeing that the helicopter was flying a little slowly in the air and the body was a little unstable, Gu Zhuo asked anxiously.

If that didn't work, he would ask Jia Sheng to make a forced landing and stretch out the robotic arm of the Fortress of Doom to catch him.

"Fly up, don't worry about me!"

Jia Sheng roared, then pressed the button on the robotic arm, and Ray S-1 covered him, protecting him.

"No matter what happens today, I have to fly up for you!"

After shouting this sentence, Jia Sheng jerked the helicopter's control stick. After a more violent turbulence, the helicopter was blown around like a dragonfly in a strong wind, and its direction was unstable.

Sitting inside, Jia Sheng felt like he was sitting on an out-of-control boat in the middle of a storm, floating up and down violently.

Fortunately, he finally succeeded in flying to a height of one thousand meters.

He looked at the distance from the ground and saw that his current location was about 1,300 meters above the ground.

Sure enough, as Gu Zhuo said, without the low-altitude air turbulence, the helicopter is much easier to control at an altitude of about one thousand meters. At least it is not as bumpy as before.

"Gu Zhuo, I'm flying up!"

Jia Sheng excitedly shouted to Gu Zhuo through the communication device.

"I saw it. Just stay at that height now. Observe from high altitude. If you see anything, tell me quickly. Pay special attention to whether there is an approaching typhoon!"

"clear!"

After Jia Sheng answered him, he kept the height of the helicopter at this moment and searched around with his eyes, looking for any possible abnormalities.


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