The next day.
After Xu Mo and Chen Ke woke up, they freshened up at the hotel, had breakfast, and took a taxi straight to the airport.
Director Wang had already arranged leave for them and Han Fei yesterday, so they didn't need to go to the police station today - they could just head home after landing.
On the way, Chen Ke was already planning to get a good rest when he got back to Ram City, followed by a nice dinner to reward himself for all the hard work lately.
However, not long after the plane took off, something unexpected happened...
After reaching cruising altitude, the aircraft suddenly began to shake violently, and its attitude changed dramatically.
The side-to-side shaking was one thing, but more critically, the plane soon began diving nose-first at an accelerating speed. At this rate, it would crash within minutes.
All passengers were stunned by the situation.
What was happening? Was this the prelude to losing control? Would the plane crash?
These thoughts made everyone fearful, with the more timid passengers already breaking into tears.
Everyone knew that while aircraft accidents were rare, if one did occur, chances of survival for anyone in the cabin would be virtually nil.
Falling from tens of thousands of feet, death would be almost certain.
Before the passengers could panic further, the well-trained Flight Attendant quickly stepped forward to explain.
"Please remain calm, fasten your seatbelts and stay in your seats. The plane has likely encountered turbulence. Everything will be fine soon!"
Though she said this, the Flight Attendant herself wasn't confident.
She had flown countless times and encountered most emergency situations, so she knew exactly what turbulence felt like. While bumping was normal, nosediving at a forty-five-degree angle with increasing speed... this was anything but normal!
Though unsure of the exact problem, her instincts told her this was serious. She decided to check with the Captain about the plane's current status.
With the aircraft diving at forty-five degrees, the Flight Attendant gripped the seats for support as she slowly made her way to the cockpit.
She initially tried to communicate with the Captain and Co-pilot through the intercom.
After getting no response from the cockpit, she realized the gravity of the situation and decided to open the door to check.
For safety reasons, cockpit doors remain locked during flights and can only be opened with a passcode known only to crew members.
The Flight Attendant entered the code to open the door.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the lock released, before she could pull it, the door burst open.
One of the cockpit windshields had shattered, with wind furiously rushing in - this was what had blown the door open. As the high-altitude cold air flooded in, the cabin temperature plummeted.
Xu Mo, seated by the aisle, curiously glanced toward the cockpit.
One of the cockpit windshields was broken, with freezing air rushing in, while both the Captain and Co-pilot sat motionless in their seats.
At high altitudes, temperatures can easily reach minus thirty or forty degrees. After the windshield breach, the cockpit temperature would have dropped to similar levels, likely causing both pilots to lose consciousness from the cold.
Seeing this situation, the Flight Attendant's eyes widened in horror. This was catastrophic...
With both the Captain and Co-pilot unconscious from the cold and no one to control the plane, a crash seemed inevitable.
Besides Xu Mo, other passengers had also noticed the unconscious pilots and realized the gravity of the situation.
A broken windshield, freezing air flooding in, unconscious pilots - this spelled disaster!
"We're done for, we're all going to die..."
"I don't want to die, my wife is waiting for me at home..."
"First time flying and this happens, damn it!"
"..."
The passengers reacted in various ways - some cursed in anger, others sighed in despair, some sat frozen in shock, others pulled out their phones to call family, and some simply fainted, whether from lack of oxygen, cold, or fear.
Even Chen Ke, usually level-headed, was dumbfounded.
He had been looking forward to a nice sleep after landing.
Well, that was out of the window now... no need for sleep anymore - this would be his eternal rest!
Xu Mo recalled the 'Vehicle Master' reward the system had given him.
Thanks to this reward, he could operate any vehicle - whether it flew in the sky, ran on land, or moved through water.
If he could pilot a fighter jet, a commercial airliner would be no problem.
As the situation grew dire for everyone aboard, Xu Mo unbuckled his seatbelt and, gripping the aisle seats for support, made his way against the wind toward the cockpit.
At this point, everyone was too busy grieving, crying, or making phone calls to notice Xu Mo entering the cockpit.
The plane had been diving for some time and was now just kilometers away from a mountain ahead.
"It's over, we're going to crash into the mountain... we're all done for," someone spotted through the window.
Hearing this, many passengers broke down completely. Was this really how it would end?
However, their despair didn't last long as they suddenly noticed the plane was no longer heading straight for the mountain but gradually climbing.
The aircraft's attitude had completely changed - from nose-diving to ascending. If it could maintain this climb, they might avoid collision with the mountain!
"Look! The plane is climbing! We're saved!"
"Did the Captain wake up? Thank goodness!"
"That was terrifying, I really thought we were done for."
"Thank heavens..."
Most passengers assumed the cold-stunned Captain had regained consciousness and was now controlling the plane's ascent.
Only a few passengers who had noticed the cockpit situation and the Flight Attendant standing near it knew the truth - the person flying the plane wasn't the Captain at all, but a passenger!
Chen Ke had noticed this too, and was stunned as he recognized the silhouette of the person flying the plane - it was Xu Mo!
So Xu Mo really knew how to fly a plane??
He clearly remembered when Xu Mo had posed as a pilot to apply at the airline.
Chen Ke had always assumed Xu Mo only knew how to forge documents, not actually fly. Now it seemed he had underestimated him.
The pilot credentials might have been fake, but Xu Mo's ability to fly was real!
This was incredible!
Where did he learn all these strange skills?
Don't tell me he learned this from books too!

with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!

agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"