Looking at Yuchi, Fred felt that his face was very bad. Although there were no obvious scars on his body, he should be the worst injured among the four.

They were all on the plane, with the same bumps, and the three of them in the cabin just needed to stabilize themselves.

Yuchi in the cab must not care about his safety while operating the out-of-control aircraft, so perhaps, he suffered serious internal injuries.

Song Chengyi naturally saw it, but he knew him and if he didn't go out to take a look, he wouldn't be able to rest with peace of mind.

Faced with Fred's kindness, Yuchi Qiming smiled friendly: "I'll go out and have a look, and I'll come back to rest soon."

Fred had no choice but to nodded worriedly.

I knew the outside of the plane was damaged, but when I saw it, Yuchi Qiming felt that his lungs were hurting even more.

The tail wing was broken, the right wing was severely deformed, and the wheel and belly were close to the sand, so it was impossible to see, but Yuchi Qiming could imagine how tragic it was.

They were really lucky that there was no destruction or death.

If Ningning is here, I will definitely pay my respects to the gods and pray for their blessings and protect them from each other?

Thinking of that scene, Yuchi Qiming smiled.

Song Chengyi was puzzled: "You are still laughing?"

Then, I felt relieved and laughed: "Yes, in this case, we all survived, so we should laugh."

Yuchi Qiming wanted to sigh, but found that his lungs were hurt when he took a deep breath, so he breathed out halfway through his breath and said softly: "Successfully forced landing is only the first step. Next, the problems to face are more and more serious."

Then, with his eyes, Song Chengyi looked back at the traces of the plane passing by: "The water tank may have cracked. When we rubbed along the way, the water in the water tank must have been gone. Fortunately, the fuel tank was not broken, otherwise the plane would be in danger of explosion. The fuselage was too heavy, so we couldn't get down to see what was going on."

"That's the same as the situation in a car. Pay attention to whether there is any oil leakage at all times."

Yuchi Qiming nodded: "The plane cannot fly now, and we cannot walk out of the desert overnight, so we can only wait here for rescue. However, whether the communication system can be restored is still unknown. If the water tank does not leak, it will not be a problem for us to persist here for five or six days, but now,"

He looked at the hazy setting sun gradually westward in the sand and dust in the distance: "The situation is, cough cough, not very happy, cough cough cough, watch..."

After saying that, I coughed violently until I coughed up blood, and I felt that my chest was not so blocked, but it hurt even more.

Song Chengyi helped him up and said with a serious expression: "I have seen it here. Now, you must go back and rest."

The plane is temporarily safe, Yuchi Qiming is not a reckless and arrogant person, so he nodded: "Okay!"

Then, Song Chengyi allowed him to return to the plane again.

Professor James came out of the cockpit dejectedly, spread his hands, and shook his head: 'The communication system did have a malfunction. Is this manufactured by Yingguo? When the communication system was set, they made a serious mistake. I could correct it. It just took time, about two or three days, but there was no material, so it was basically impossible to recover.'

In fact, it’s just a matter of one sentence: it can’t be repaired well.
Chapter completed!