Besides, in this day and age, you could repurchase anything at your destination as long as you have money in your phone and bank account.
Other passengers could only hand over their less expensive luggage to the flight attendants to throw them out of the plane.
Even so, things were getting worse.
Soon, a third announcement came.
"This plane is unable to break out of the cold current at the moment. The plane can't maintain the altitude. Please prepare to parachute..."
The passengers turned pale at the word "parachute"!
Watching people parachuting on TV seemed exciting and interesting.
However, it was less fun for the one parachuting.
It was because it meant the threat of death!
You had less than a 10% chance of surviving a parachute jump in the middle of a cold current like this as you fall thousands of meters in the air.
Besides, a number of the passengers were helpless women and children. The men might be able to muster up the courage to parachute and give it a shot at survival, but what about the women and children?
However, they had made the order, and the parachute packs had fallen from above each passenger's head.
They could only accept their fate.
"Who would have thought this would happen to us on one of the few flights we take?"
Sean smiled bitterly.
Zander did not take it seriously and said, "Commander, we've parachuted out of the sky countless times before. Parachuting is a piece of cake to us!"
"Indeed... But the passengers..."
Sean looked at the passengers panicking.
However, he did not say much.
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