Chapter 27 Flight

Mo Qiong traveled light and boarded the plane that night.

This was his first time on a plane, and he was very excited.

However, during the takeoff phase, he felt a surge of intracranial pressure, and it seemed that all the sounds had become smaller.

Mo Qiong rubbed his eye sockets uncomfortably, feeling chest tightness.

"No, I shouldn't have taken a plane."

Mo Qiong was dizzy and raised his right hand hurriedly, staring at the spiral pattern he drew.

He forced himself to concentrate, because if he lost control of his subjectivity, something bad would happen.

Mo Qiong had never taken a plane before, and wanted to try it for the first time, but he didn't expect that he would feel so uncomfortable during takeoff.

It was as if there were stones pressing in his head, throat, and chest.

If at this time, he accidentally set a landing point somewhere outside the plane, such as the runway, the terminal, or his hometown...

Then the air he exhaled would rush to the target point at a certain speed.

If it was normal, then this would be completely fine.

But it should not be in a sealed, airtight, hard and sealed cabin.

The air inside the cabin is not naturally connected to the outside world. The air exchange with the outside world relies on a series of pressure relief and pressure boost valves, and finally fresh air is delivered to the cabin every once in a while.

Most of the time, the cabin is sealed.

The air mass flying towards the target will not wait for the air in the cabin to be exchanged before going out.

Then when the air hits the cabin wall, it will push the entire plane hard and go to the target point.

If the destination is perpendicular or contrary to the original course of the aircraft, the aircraft will fly sideways or backwards in the air!

If it goes to the ground, the aircraft will even sink and fall to the ground.

No matter how much propulsion the aircraft has, unless it also goes to the target point designated by Mo Qiong, it will definitely not be able to pull the arrow fired by Mo Qiong.

On the contrary, the aircraft will be dragged by the arrow.

Even if this arrow is just a ball of air.

Unless there is a gap in the cabin for it to drill out, the air cannot penetrate the hard cabin and will take it away with it. Who makes it go to the target at a speed that will not decay?

That is why Mo Qiong had thought that he could use this to propel the cabin in a sealed cabin.

Rowing does not rely on oars, but on blowing.

If you don't blow, you can just use something to propel it, probably similar to an alternative hot air balloon.

However, if this happens on a passenger plane, it will be troublesome.

The plane is not driven by him, and the pilot is unaware of the situation, so he will keep trying to get the plane back on course.

The more he does this, the more he contradicts the air arrow, and the power of the plane becomes the power of the air squeezing the cabin wall.

If this happens, there are too many things that may happen later.

The most likely one is that the air arrow drags the plane down. .

The second is that the flight paths of the plane and the air arrow are completely opposite, so that the force of the air mass on a certain place in the cabin is extremely large, causing a crack somewhere and destroying the sealing.

Although this possibility prevents the air arrow from pulling the plane down, the cabin leaks at high altitude, which is still an extremely serious accident.

It won't fly for long at all, and the strong airflow may tear open the damaged part of the plane and blow off a large part of the cabin.

No matter which one, the ending is tragic.

As for the air mass being squeezed into a pile of charged particles and transmitted in the form of energy.

This situation is impossible, the pressure required is too great, and it is definitely not something that Mo Qiong and the plane can do.

With the tenacity of the molecular structure, in the tug-of-war between the plane and the air arrow, the structure of the plane must be destroyed first.

Therefore, in theory, as long as Mo Qiong is in a closed cabin, no matter how strong and hard the cabin is, he can use two airflows to tear it apart...

One breath is spit out to the sky, and one breath is spit out to the ground.

The two breaths are locked in a secret room, but the directions are opposite. No one will slow down. The two absolute forces are in opposite directions, and no matter how hard the secret room is, it will be destroyed.

Of course, there is a way to interrupt the stubborn arrow.

The person who tied the bell must be the one who can untie it. The only one who can interrupt this absolute hit is Mo Qiong himself.

He just needs to touch the thing that was launched again and reset the landing point.

But he can't see the air.

"Calm down..."

"Control yourself, take a deep breath..."

"All airflows gather in the palm of your hand..."

Mo Qiong's face was pale and he felt extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to take a nap.

Of course, he couldn't sleep, and he didn't dare to sleep.

It's okay to relax occasionally, at most the hormones will affect others.

But on the plane, he must not relax, otherwise, a single exhalation will kill everyone on the plane.

Mo Qiong dared to take a plane, so he was sure to maintain the state of "using the palm as a target".

But he didn't expect that he would be airsick...

"Uh...ah..." Mo Qiong felt nauseous, dizzy, and accompanied by tinnitus. He felt that his brain was about to swell and his throat was like a stone.

In such a state of discomfort, he was very worried that he would accidentally blow the plane away.

"What's wrong with you?" A girl next to him was bored. Seeing Mo Qiong's appearance, she couldn't help but say.

In fact, you can tell that Mo Qiong is airsick by looking at his face now.

But the girl was a little unsure, because if Mo Qiong was airsick, he would close his eyes and rest. Why did he stare at his palm with a pair of eyes?

There was a spiral pattern drawn on the palm of the hand. When the girl saw it, she was involuntarily attracted by the pattern and focused her eyes on the center of the spiral.

Is this to relieve discomfort? No, won't it make me more dizzy?

It's uncomfortable to close my eyes and let myself go, but I have to focus on one point, isn't this asking for trouble?

Mo Qiong heard what the girl said, but he was uncomfortable and didn't want to talk.

If it were an ordinary person, seeing that he didn't talk, he would just ignore it.

But this girl seemed a little warm-hearted, and she asked: "Are you okay? Here is some candy, how about one?"

As she said that, she took out a motion sickness pill from the bag in the seat in front.

Mo Qiong was stunned, he really didn't know that the motion sickness pill was prepared here.

"Thanks..." Mo Qiong reached out to take it and hurriedly put it in his mouth.

Whether it works or not, let's try it first, it's too uncomfortable to bear it like this.

The girl smiled and said: "You're welcome, is this your first time on a plane?"

"Yeah." Mo Qiong responded and put his hand down.

It's okay not to stare, staring at the palm lines is just to make sure that I don't shoot randomly.

Putting it down at this moment is to prevent others from touching it randomly.

If the girl is curious and puts her hand above his palm, she will feel a small concentrated airflow flowing through, soft and powerful, not like it was blown out.

Then she might think he is practicing qigong...

"Why are you going to Hefei?" the girl said.

Mo Qiong hurriedly said to her: "Don't mention the place name to me, I'm afraid I can't control myself."

As he said that, he couldn't control himself anymore, and just one glance made the girl stunned.

As if hit by some kind of breath, the girl stared at Mo Qiong's face and stuttered: "Ah? What...what can't I control myself?"

As she said that, she was about to be unable to control herself by Mo Qiong's look.

"This is, on...on the plane..."

She didn't know what she was saying, she suddenly closed her mouth, and she didn't know what she was thinking about. She pulled the hem of her clothes hard, extremely nervous.

Mo Qiong sighed, supported his forehead with his hand and didn't speak.

After about ten minutes of calm, the girl couldn't help but hand over a bottle of water and said, "Do you want... water? I made... lemon tea myself..."

Mo Qiong took a deep breath and looked at her very seriously.

The expression was extremely solemn and he said, "Don't talk to me, really, the consequences are very serious."

"Consequences? I'm not afraid!" The girl didn't know what she was thinking.

Mo Qiong was speechless, he was not afraid!

He decided not to care anymore, nothing was more important than waiting for landing safely.

So, in the following, he endured physical discomfort, dizziness, and couldn't relax and maintain subjective control.

Even more, he had to endure the girl who was thinking about random things, talking to him from time to time... talking about nothing...

Fortunately, when the plane was flying steadily, the pain was relieved a lot, and the motion sickness medicine seemed to work, so he got more and more used to it later.

In the time before the plane was about to land, he basically had no discomfort.

"Fortunately, my motion sickness is not particularly severe. If there is medicine, it is not impossible to persist. Maybe it is because I am not used to it for the first time? After all, I am not carsick..."

When landing, Mo Qiong felt uncomfortable for a while, but it was better than when taking off.

He didn't feel at ease until he got out of the cabin.

He quickly got rid of the girl and went outside the airport to breathe fresh air.

"In the future, I will never take a passenger plane unless it is absolutely necessary. It is too dangerous."

"If I have to take a plane, I will take it alone and take my own vehicle. In this way, if there is a problem, I can still solve it instead of sitting on a chair and resisting it."

Since Mo Qiong plans to go to sea in the future, he must overcome his physical problems.

He thought that when he returns, he will definitely not take a plane, so it is a good time to study how to solve this problem.

"Well, what should I ride?"

Mo Qiong thought about it. There were too many ideas at the moment. In theory, he can resist anything that does not hurt him.

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