The fat air stewardess suddenly pointed ahead, “Aiyah, I can’t see that plane anymore!”
The clouds were too dense, and it was all dark underneath as there was haze!
This world’s haze was not lesser than Zhang Ye’s world. PM xx (particulate matter) were all frightening.
“Follow quickly!” The cabin crew youth was more anxious than Zhang Ye. He pointed in a direction, “That way, that way! Don’t let them get away!”
There was only one person who could fly the plane. The old air stewardess looked at Zhang Ye and said, “Teacher Zhang, we are all depending on you!”
“Don’t worry! They can’t run away!” Zhang Ye accelerated the plane. Knowing that this was their lifeline, how could he let it go?
The clouds were dense and visibility was low.