Crash landing

  "Oh no! I don't want to die..."

  "The old man hasn't even made a will yet, and it's unclear which young pretty face will get the family fortune."

  "Waaah, you're so slow, I'll probably die before I see your kid update..."

  This Airbus plane was shaking violently in the dark night sky thousands of meters high, its wide body making a creaking and screeching noise, as if it might disintegrate into a pile of irregular metal fragments at any moment.

  Below minus fifty degrees, the thin and cold strong wind blows through the large crack in the middle of the plane, making a sharp whistling sound. When the sharp wind like a razor blade comes, the passengers feel the pain of their skin being cut inch by inch, but it is far less than the fear of death that is about to arrive in their hearts. The howling wind blows rapidly around their ears, accompanied by the feeling of rapid weightlessness. Unfortunately, the passengers who took this direct flight to hell at this time can only scream and cry out in despair.

  It's really rare to find someone who can remain calm in a life-or-death situation. How many people like that are there under the sky?

  Just then, Lin Xu stretched out his arm and fastened the oxygen mask that was swinging in front of him to his face. His nearly frozen lungs temporarily got some oxygen nourishment, and his mind became slightly clearer.

  Lin Xu was indeed unlucky, his seat was close to the middle of the aircraft where a large crack emitted a piercing whistle, unable to avoid the strong wind attack, he could only endure the thrill of being blown by the strong wind with tears streaming down his face. His eyes filled with tears couldn't see the scenery in front of him clearly, and his ears were filled with desperate wails, feeling the fear of death approaching step by step, Lin Xu tried to adjust his breathing to calm himself down.

  It's come to this, and being afraid is useless. Driven by professional instinct, Lin Xu began to calculate in his mind whether the amount of life insurance he purchased was enough for his parents' old-age care. When he calculated with some relief that this compensation would be a large sum that he couldn't earn in thirty years of work without eating or drinking, Lin Xu, who had already given up hope of escaping safely, let out a long sigh. Anyway, before dying, he could take revenge on the insurance company where he worked for many years and was used to exploiting employees, which brought him a kind of comfort.

  "Hum! Zzzrrr——"

  This dull thud was like the tolling of a funeral bell, followed immediately by a strange tearing sound, like the ripping of paper, which suddenly filled the cabin.

  The night flight, which had taken off shortly before, mysteriously developed mechanical trouble. After the captain announced over the intercom that all engines had failed, the plane could no longer withstand the turbulence of the jet stream and broke in two at an altitude of thousands of meters. Afterwards, the rear half of the plane seemed to have hit something, and as it rapidly spun and fell, a dazzling white light flashed from it before suddenly disappearing into the night sky.

  At midnight, as the plane disappeared from the radar screen, the search and rescue operation on the ground was launched.

  By the time daylight arrived, news of the crash was confirmed and local rescue efforts mobilized with over a thousand people searching in the fields at intervals of ten meters, but unfortunately no wreckage belonging to the rear section of the crashed plane was found.

  As a result, the passengers who could not find even a piece of bone at the crash site were vaguely referred to as missing persons in the official news release, and were compensated according to the standard for accidental death. It is obvious that no one would think that the plane with only half of its body left had any possibility of landing safely on the ground. Since then, all kinds of strange situations that occurred during this air crash event, as well as the investigation files related to it, have been locked in the heavy safe of relevant departments, and it is believed that their decryption time will be forever...

  About to be listed as missing in the civil death list, and enjoy the special treatment of permanent archiving. The passengers on this crashed flight were already too busy to care about those trivial matters in the last leg of their life journey.

  What happened to the front half of the plane, where did it go. Such trivial matters, for passengers who were hovering on the edge of death and fear, they didn't have the leisure to think about it, nor did they notice that the land below, which was vaguely visible with the lights of rural homes, had quietly turned into a vast and profound darkness.

  "Boom——"

  Accompanied by a deafening roar, the rear half of the plane's fuselage disintegrated instantly, shattering into countless fragments. The passengers were then enveloped in a mixture of metal and plastic debris as they plummeted towards the ground. Many people were struck by high-speed metal shards while still airborne, resulting in fatal injuries. Only a handful of lucky ones had the chance to witness their own return to earth with their eyes wide open. Whether such an experience can be considered fortunate is a philosophical question worth debating.

  "Rustle rustle! Creak - boom!"

  It was purely out of biological instinct that Lin Xu let out a loud, shrill cry, the kind often heard in slaughterhouses when pigs are being killed, and then plunged headfirst into the dense forest.

  On the way down, from top to bottom, Lin Xu didn't know how many tree branches he had crashed into. Anyway, he only felt that his body was about to fall apart, and the last sound in his ears was the dull thud of his body hitting a huge boulder. This impact sounded strange, just like the sound of a mischievous child stepping on an insect with their foot.

  It's hard to say whether Lin Xu was extremely lucky or doubly unlucky. After going through the buffering of numerous tree branches and the corresponding relationship between his body and the giant stone on the ground, Lin Xu's head did not suffer direct damage. Until this moment, he still maintained a certain degree of clarity of mind.

  Subjected to a violent external impact, the fractured sternum and ribs bent inward in succession until they were thrust into the lungs and other vital organs, massive internal bleeding was an indisputable fact.

  Severely dislocated vertebrae were compressing Lin Xu's spinal cord, and at this moment, even moving a single finger had become an unrealistic fantasy. There was no need to doubt that even if a layman who didn't understand medical knowledge was called over, just by looking at Lin Xu's appearance of constantly coughing out bloody foam, like a crab out of water desperately spitting bubbles, it was clear that what this guy urgently needed now wasn't a good doctor, but rather a skilled mortician.

  It is said that when a person is on the verge of death, they will instinctively start reminiscing about their past life. This point has been exploited to the extreme by filmmakers in countless movies and TV shows.

  Lin Xue had always been skeptical, but in the end, he couldn't escape the convention either. As his life drew to a close, Lin Xue also began to reminisce about his brief and unremarkable life trajectory.

  His family background is ordinary, and his life is no different from that of the common people. On the other hand, he can be considered a model of being uneducated and having no skills. Due to his poor performance in the first college entrance examination, he had to retake the exam for a year before barely passing and enrolling in a second-tier university. After four years of dull university life, Lin Xu had to endure the characteristic of graduating into unemployment. Every morning, he had to dress up neatly and then squeeze onto buses and subways, shuttling between different job fairs and interviews in the bustling metropolis, struggling to find a job that meets his ideals.

  Looking back on those days, Lin Xu had already lost all hope for his job prospects and couldn't help but feel a sense of despair. Was it really the case that after four years of university, he would end up competing with junior high school graduates for a dishwashing job just to make ends meet?

  After several attempts at starting his own business failed, Lin Xu finally saw clearly that he was not cut out to be a boss, because his heart wasn't black enough and his skin wasn't thick enough.

  After much thought, Lin Xu, who had no way out, was left with only one good path to take. He joined the ranks of insurance agents.

  This job, nominally called insurance agent but actually an insurance salesman, really doesn't require any talent from you. The only cost is that you have to sacrifice a little personal dignity. As a result, Lin Xu was forced to put on a thick face under the disgusted and indifferent gaze of others, and his skin seemed to be getting thicker and thicker.

  Thus, Lin Xu struggled to make a living among various people, selling insurance with great difficulty day after day. Perhaps it was true that hard work paid off, and he had some success in his career, as his sales performance was not bad. This time, he was assigned by the headquarters to go to the capital for training. It is said that after this training, Lin Xu will have the opportunity to become a formal employee. Coincidentally, on this flight to the capital, he unexpectedly encountered the biggest turning point in his life.

  Blood gushing from wounds all over his body flowed freely on the giant rock beneath Lin Xu. Time was still ticking away, and Lin Xu endured the fear of impending death, his body couldn't stop shivering, and his eyelids began to twitch.

  Despite the intense unwillingness in his heart, Lin Xu was ultimately powerless to resist the call of the world of death. After a brief and painful struggle of several minutes, his urgent and dull breathing finally stopped in the darkness, and his eyes that had not been able to close before his death lost their focus.

  "Hmm——"

  Just when it seemed that everything was going to return to calmness on the surface, an unexpected turn of events occurred.

  The massive quadrangular stone, which was actually soaked in someone's fresh blood and lay under Lin Xu's corpse, underwent some inexplicable changes. In this pitch-black forest where one couldn't see their own hand, a series of bizarre scenes began to unfold.