Before the door fully closed, the cargo aircraft began its ascent. Below, the remaining survivors saw the aircraft lifting off and cried out in panic.
"Please, wait for me!"
"Take us with you! Don't leave us behind!"
Standing near the half-closed door, Li Zhen clenched his fists as he looked down at the desperate people.
When the door finally shut, Ding Jianfeng patted his shoulder and said, "Sit down. This is going to be a rough flight."
Almost on cue, the aircraft jolted violently from the turbulence. Shi Xuan tried his best to drive the huge cargo plane while avoiding meteorites falling from the sky. In the cargo area, others quickly sat down and fastened their seat belts.
On the flight deck, Yao Ran pulled out a pair of night vision binoculars from her space and scanned the surroundings. The fallen meteorites had left trails of destruction and fires across the landscape. The burning buildings illuminated the night, making the devastation starkly visible.
