The Pseudo-Human Academy: Starting with a Bricklayer Personality

What would happen if you went directly outside the plane?

Is there a way to survive outside the plane?

Thinking this, Xu Feng glanced out the window.

It was nothing to worry about if he hadn't looked; just one glance sent chills down his spine, and he even forgot to breathe.

There were no stars or clouds outside the window, only an impenetrable, all-consuming darkness, as if the entire plane were sailing in an endless universe.

In the center of that desolate void, a vast, suffocatingly large, icy-blue halo hung prominently.

The halo was vast beyond imagination, with a cold and clear glow flowing around its edges. The glow flowed, yet it also exuded a powerful gravitational pull that could crush everything.

At the center of the halo was a bottomless abyss of black, which was none other than the black hole itself, where even light could not escape. It lay dormant in silence, radiating a terrifying pressure that made people's breath suffocate.

The plane was not pulled by any invisible force, ignoring the immense gravity emanating from the black hole, and continued to travel through space, with the dazzling ice-blue halo getting closer and closer as the plane flew.

Xu Feng stared at the dazzling halo, so vast it left him speechless, and felt as if his heart was about to stop.

That was not ordinary fear, but a tremor from the depths of one's soul in the face of absolute power.

Before that vast and boundless icy blue halo, the entire plane was nothing more than an insignificant speck of dust, and he himself was not even a speck of dust.

It turns out that the crashed flight in this punishment instance wasn't even in a human flight path.

The only way out is outside the plane. If someone with their physical condition went outside, they would probably be torn into a barcode by the immense gravity of the black hole in an instant!

Perhaps the only way out is when a plane crashes.

Looking at the scenery outside the cabin, Xu Feng felt as if his soul had been shaken, making him feel so insignificant. He composed himself and stopped looking outside.

Time ticked by, and Xu Feng took out Da Lang's phone to communicate and discuss with Yu Xihongxia and the others about what the way out was.

Time passed by, and after discussing it for a long time, no conclusion was reached.

However, Hongxia didn't seem to be in a hurry at all; instead, she kept teasing Xu Feng in the chat channel.

Finally, after a long discussion without a result, Yu tide sent a message:

"As it stands, we haven't seen a way out yet. I think the way out will most likely appear at the moment the plane crashes. In rule dungeons, dead ends and ways out usually appear together."

Xu Feng nodded. As things stand, racking his brains for more information is futile. Only when the plane crashes will a way out be possible.

Just then, a very soothing piece of music started playing.

Xu Feng found the song strangely familiar and even started singing along.

This song is actually quite nice, but it feels a bit familiar.

wrong!

This song is like a damn plane crash theme!

The plane is starting to crash?

How many meters above the ground are we now?

A way out had appeared. Without hesitation, Xu Feng stood up and quickly swiped his fingers across the screen to send the learning materials to the newly created "Interference and Harassment" family group, which only had three users.

Then send the browser history to the work group of the anomaly management bureau.

Finally, post photos of yourself dressed as a woman on your WeChat Moments.

Hey! How the hell am I supposed to get online?

Could there be signals in the universe?

Xu Feng glanced at his phone and immediately felt his head buzzing.

Why is my brother's phone connected to the World Trade Center's Wi-Fi signal?

Something's wrong, this is fucking wrong!

Xu Feng glanced out the porthole out of the corner of his eye and suddenly froze.

The previously all-consuming void of the universe had vanished without a trace, replaced by a clear blue sky and white clouds, with sunlight even shining through the glass.

The cabin floor was dappled with light, creating a serene and peaceful scene.

I don't know why, but the two buildings on the side in front of the plane look so familiar.

This looks like... the Twin Towers in America!

At that moment, the out-of-control passenger plane was like a ferocious beast that had run wild, crashing straight into the tower!

Xu Feng suddenly realized that he didn't have 120 points of physique as Uncle Mads had said!

There was absolutely no way they could have survived!

Right now, his only way out is to jump out of the plane!

The moment the thought crossed his mind, Xu Feng sprang up from his seat. Almost instinctively, he rushed to the escape gate, pulled hard with both arms, and yanked it open!

"boom--"

The moment the cabin door was ripped open by brute force, a gust of wind that could tear eardrums, carrying with it the biting cold air from high altitude, rushed into the cabin.

The enormous pressure difference between the inside and outside acted like an invisible giant hand, forcefully pulling Xu Feng outwards.

Before he could even utter a cry of alarm, his body plummeted toward the bustling street below.

Almost simultaneously, a faint yellow light flashed around Hongxia, and her figure flickered like a ghost.

In the blink of an eye, they appeared outside the cabin, together with Xu Feng, high in the sky.

Yu tide's reaction was also incredibly fast; she practically leaped out of the hatch by stepping on Xu Feng's heels.

The biting wind whipped her coat around, making it flutter loudly, and her long, dark hair was blown wildly backward, lifting it high into the air.

The three of them were suspended in mid-air. Looking back, they saw that the blond-haired man in the cabin was being held down in his seat by countless strange hands that were intertwined with blue and white.

Those hands, with their white knuckles and bluish-black fingernails, looked like vines reaching out from hell, tightly gripping his limbs and binding him with death ropes.

"Help me! Help me, please!"

The blond-haired man let out a hoarse roar, his eyes were bloodshot, and the three figures were reflected in his bloodshot pupils.

The desperate cries were torn into tiny fragments by the howling wind pressure, not even a fraction of them reaching Xu Feng and the others' ears.

He could only watch helplessly as those sinister hands wrapped around his neck and cheeks, slowly dragging his body into the shadows.

In the end, it was completely submerged by the pale hand, without even leaving a muffled groan.

Just then, the out-of-control plane, trailing a long plume of black smoke, crashed violently into the Petronas Towers like a falling meteor.

"BOOM—!!"

A deafening explosion rang out, and blinding flames instantly engulfed the entire tower. A blast of scorching heat, carrying shattered debris, surged outwards, and thick black smoke billowed from the Twin Towers…

In the airport waiting area.

The blond-haired man suddenly opened his eyes, panting heavily, his forehead covered in cold sweat.

He looked around blankly. The waiting hall was brightly lit, with a dense flow of people coming and going.

It was as if the plane crash, the treacherous hand, and the explosion were an absurd nightmare.

He scratched his head, his mind blank, feeling as if he had forgotten something crucial.

But when he turned around and saw a few people walking towards the boarding gate not far away, a familiar roguish smile immediately appeared on his face, and he quickly chased after them:

"Wait for me, teammates!"