Fortunately, no one was paying attention to Fang Chenyi right now. If they saw him picking up junk at a time like this, they would have had a complete breakdown.
After a moment's daze, Fang Chenyi immediately called out to the system in his mind. But no matter how many times he called, the system's voice never reappeared.
BANG. CRACK.
As the plane tumbled across the surface of the sea, a loud bang echoed, and the other wing snapped off.
However, with the breaking of this wing, the entire fuselage miraculously righted itself.
Not only that, but the plane acted like a giant surfboard, gradually stabilizing.
Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds.
After gliding for nearly a minute, the plane miraculously came to a stop.
Feeling the plane bob up and down on the waves like a ship, Fang Chenyi, Bai Menghan, Lü Dong, and Xiaozhou all let out long sighs of relief. They collapsed back into their seats, feeling as if every ounce of their strength had been drained away.
