Split Sky Rider

In the vast and undulating Hindu Kush Mountains, a strange buzzing sound suddenly came from the chaotic mountain wind.

The sound of the air being violently stirred soon turned into a roar that echoed through the mountains.

A two-seater rotorcraft with a simple shape and even no outer shell flew by almost pressing against the grass on the ridge. It gradually lowered its height and aimed at a relatively flat hillside before diving down.

The three-legged fixed wheels quickly pressed against the gravel ground. The rotorcraft, commonly known as the Three Bumps, staggered once, twice, and three times. Finally, the terrain offset its forward momentum and slid for a while. Distance, stopped.

Warning, warning, No. 4489, you have entered the 911 air traffic control area, please leave immediately, Warning! Warning! No. 4489,...

The public radio channel of the Sanbengzi two-seater rotorcraft suddenly sounded a warning in multiple languages.

The gyrocopter pilot with high eyebrows, deep eyes, a straight nose, and a bearded look of age picked up the radio microphone on the gyrocopter and responded angrily: Shout whatever you want, shout whatever you want! It's a ghost all the time. Call me, call me a few times, and the labor and management will leave immediately.

Cursing a lot, he hung up the microphone angrily, unzipped his seat belt, jumped out of his seat, and muttered in a low voice, The air service base of Guapi Private Contractor, holding chicken feathers as arrows, Bao Pilong...

The graveyard of the empire, the place where hundreds of battles were fought, the unruly people in the barren mountains and rivers are just so stupid!

The pilot of the gyrocopter took the initiative to help the passengers in the back seat unload the luggage from the shelf, stretched out his hand and pinched his thumb, index finger and middle finger skillfully.

No point in getting it, pay the bill!

I can only send you here. I will give you a thousand favors. I agreed, but I can't get the invoice.

What kind of invoices do you need to fly in the Hindu Kush Mountains? There is no tax on three bunzis. When you go out to buy food and pick up small businesses from customers when you turn a corner, it doesn't even count as a self-employed person. It counts as a practice at most. Taner.

Uncle, use Alipay.

The young passenger was about to take out his mobile phone.

The bearded gyrocopter pilot shook the AK automatic rifle slung crookedly behind his back, gestured around with his lips, and said: Uncle, what a ghost, the labor force is only 19 this year, and you need to pay electronically? Do you think there will be civilians nearby? Mobile communication base station?

A mouth with a spoken language level of Level 8 is quite acceptable, but it is even more rare to have a dialect.

Nowadays, the education penetration rate has reached 80% of the global population. Literacy and oral education are started in kindergarten, and there is a formal oral examination system. The biggest benefit is that their history books can be read without obstacles.

It is not surprising at all that in the Hindu Kush Mountains, one can hear fluent dialects from economically developed areas.

If your accent is not good enough and your writing is not neat, you may not even be able to find a job.

It was Hedong for three hundred years, and Hexi for three hundred years. Now the wind and water are changing, there is no one in the area, and the road is prosperous.

Well……

Only then did the young passenger notice that there was no electronic payment graphic sign on the Three Bumps, which seemed to be no accident.

Looking around, we were far away from the hustle and bustle of the city and had an excellent view. We did not see a familiar signal pole within ten kilometers.

After all, the Hindu Kush Mountains are too big and sparsely populated. They are not yet an economic zone. No one would go around after being full.

The hand that went to take out the mobile phone turned to take out the wallet, counted out ten golden bills and handed them over.

Crystal energy, which has replaced oil as a new energy system, supports the joint currency Star Yuan of the Blue Star Realm and the Sky Realm, and is used in every corner of the two realms. The original old currency system was declared complete ten years ago. The transition also includes the physical currency of the firmament world.

The balance of Xingyuan cash in the wallet is only five yuan and eighty cents, and I don't know if it is enough to buy a steamed bun.

The most common and convenient means of transportation in the Hindu Kush Mountains is this flying three-bouncer. This cheap two-seater rotorcraft does not have much technical content. It can take off and land as long as there is a piece of flat land. It is economical and affordable. , sometimes it can not only carry people, but also take off with a donkey on its back. Although the speed is not fast, flying in mountainous areas is an advantage. Faster is better, and slower is more stable. At least you will not miss the destination.

A small flying vehicle like this that seems unreliable has a guaranteed safety factor. Even if the engine fails, it is not afraid of stalling. It can make an emergency landing by gliding on the rotors and come back alive.

Unlike those more advanced flying vehicles, in the event of an emergency, it would be too late to jump with a parachute. Even the person would be free-falling together. No one has a body of steel. Naturally, they are useless. They are no better than taxis. The difference is that the Sanbengzi running around in the mountainous area is reliable.

After collecting the cash, the nineteen-year-old bearded rotorcraft pilot threw a piece of cardboard over.

This is my business card. It has a QR code on it. If you come out to play, just call me. I'll be there when you call me. I'll take you to eat pot. Authentic Patan mutton pot. The taste is definitely like this. Dafei's APP wants If the share is taken away, old customers can call directly, which benefits both parties.

He also gave a thumbs up, soliciting customers to sell mutton pots, this routine can be used.

It's just that the handwritten name on the business card is Karzai, but the driver's name on the flight app is Muhammad, which is actually different.

Did he fight a black flyer?

Yeah! See you later!

Afraid of accidentally saying the wrong thing and being attacked by the other party with an AK, the young passenger responded vaguely while waving his hand at the restarted two-seat rotorcraft.

See you next time, let's go!

The bearded gyrocopter driver released the handbrake, turned the two-seater gyrocopter around and rushed down the slope, getting faster and faster.

Sanbengzi began to jump eagerly again, once, twice, three times. The machine suddenly sank and disappeared under the slope.

This slope has an end, and below it is a steep slope with a drop of hundreds of meters. It's terrible!

Small……

The young passengers who witnessed this scene were heartbroken. Before they could say the word heart, they saw the two-seater rotorcraft disappearing from sight again and began to climb rapidly with the help of an updraft. The hoarse singing voice of the bearded gyrocopter pilot could be heard in the distance.

I'll send you away, thousands of miles away...

What year is this old song? Can not remember!

When the hum of the rotorcraft blades churning the air disappeared from the sky, the young passenger lowered his head and looked at the electronic map and satellite positioning on the screen of his mobile phone. Sure enough, there was no signal from the mobile communication base station, only the satellite positioning signal was left. He looked around again Surrounded by the barren mountains and ridges without any human habitation, he let out a long breath.

I, Chen Fei!

The mother-in-law was tricked!

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