Yi Lin shrugged nonchalantly and told the story of the parachute.

"You should have a 'ticket' with you. You should be able to find it if you open the life-saving box under your seat."

As Yi Lin spoke, she tried her best to maintain her balance amidst the bumps of strength and weakness, and walked forward.

He wasn't planning to skydive.

In fact, when he was not 100% sure, he would not be able to jump from a high altitude with that little bit of luck.

That's not called relying on luck, that's called risking one's life.

Yi Lin has witnessed the end of the world.

I have witnessed with my own eyes corpses strewn across the fields and cities reduced to ruins, a hell on earth.

He understands the value of life better than anyone in this era.

There is only one life.

If she dies again, Yi Lin doesn't dare to hope that she can be reborn again.

Therefore, when he was first reborn, Yi Lin planned for 832 days in order to ensure that he could kill Henry Zhang on July 8, 2121, and seize the apostle qualification.

Cut throat 41,600 times.

26 postures were imagined.

Brainstormed the assassination map 2542 times.

Make 18 types of last-ditch plans.

Everything is just for the sake of being safe.

In Yi Lin's view, as long as there are plans, preparations, and plans, there are no accidents.

This is the case in theory.

Actually... it should be like this.

Therefore, this parachute bag must not be jumped.

Yi Lin suddenly remembered the little luck of 4.0 on her dashboard.

He had a feeling that if he jumped with this little bit of luck and an unreliable parachute bag...

will die.

…

Yi Lin walked through the passage. At this time, the other four people, after being reminded by Yi Lin, also found their "tickets" from their bodies and hurriedly opened the life-saving box.

Just when Yi Lin passed by the man with glasses, she discovered that there was a person lying next to the man with glasses.

To be precise, a comatose person.

As the man with glasses opened the life-saving box, he noticed Yi Lin's eyes and waved his hands quickly: "No, it's none of my business. I don't know him. He unbuckled his seat belt just now. The plane shook and he hit his head.

On the roof of the cabin, I fainted..."

Sure enough, there was a faint trace of blood near the luggage rack.

Yi Lin initially didn't want to pay attention, but after thinking about it, she approached the unconscious man and sniffed. His breathing was weak. Although he seemed to be still alive, he was probably not far from death.

"I found it!"

At this moment, the woman dug out a parachute bag, cried with joy, and carried it directly behind her back.

Yi Lin glanced back inadvertently.

Well, it looks like they should be the same model.

Old parachute bag.

"This parachute bag actually...has written instructions!"

A trace of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes. Many items in this world will be digitized. This is a magical experience for newcomers.

For Yi Lin, who is accustomed to strange things, there is naturally no surprise at all.

When the beauty in professional attire found the parachute bag, the non-mainstream golden retriever stood up from his seat with a gloomy look.

I saw he was holding a helmet... and a life jacket in his hand.

Looks like a motorcycle rider's helmet.

What's the use in this situation?

Land on your head?

As for the life jackets…

You can figure it out with your toes. Without a parachute, jumping in with a life jacket will only make the body float.

No wonder the golden retriever's seal is black, which is a bad omen.

The hunchbacked old man looked helpless and found a life jacket and...a bottle of coconut juice from the life-saving box.

Looking at the rusty can, I don’t know if it has expired.

"No, I don't have a parachute here!"

The man with glasses turned pale and his hands were empty.

"Interesting..."

The corners of Yi Lin's mouth curled up slightly without any trace of trace.

That is to say...

Now on board the fatal flight 444 that crashed.

There are five survivors.

And the unreliable parachute bag...
Chapter completed!