Specters of the Seven-Day Trial Chapter 38

On the top of the vast snow-capped mountain, a medium-sized civil airliner swooped down, with its right wing tilted and touching the ground, shoveling out several feet of snow and creating a wave of snow.

The huge fuselage bumped and drifted a few times on the thick snow. The snow in front piled higher and higher until it formed a tall snow wall. The plane finally stopped under the action of resistance and made a successful emergency landing without any danger.

The door on the side of the cabin slowly opened downwards, and a woman in a flight attendant uniform stuck her head out, looked around, and her breath was filled with white cold air. Then she turned around and went back into the cabin.

After a while, more than 20 people got off the plane one after another, gradually gathered together beside the fuselage, and looked around blankly.

"The effect here is so realistic, it's real snow." A girl who looked a little naive stared at the snow under her feet and stepped on it. Every time she stepped on it, a pit was made. The snow was higher than her calves. "What game are we going to play? Will we be allowed to go home if we play well?"