After the parent-child variety show became popular, the whole network recognized me as a mother

Qin Ze, who was recording songs in the recording studio, also stopped suddenly.

He raised his hand, and the staff stopped cooperating and recording.

Qin Ze frowned, and walked out of the recording studio quickly.

He walked to the roof of the building and looked towards the sky. Those eyes seemed to be able to see higher altitudes through the clouds.

He picked up a few stones from the ground, and after clenching them tightly for a while, he threw them back on the ground.

Looking at the positions and orientations of these stones on the ground, his gaze became cold.

This time...

"Sister..." There was also a hint of worry in his voice.

His eyes fell on these stones, and he began to re-arrange the stones one by one, and drew talismans on these stones.

If you are a knowledgeable person, you can see that what Qinze is placing now should be an ancient formation.

At this time, Jiang Sui's plane was experiencing severe turbulence.

There was lightning and thunder outside, and it was pitch black.

"Ergou, what's going on?" Jiang Sui frowned.

Ergou: "There is an accidental element, but there is also the intervention of the force that captured you. According to my scan results, it should be like this."'

Jiang Sui was puzzled: "It can still jump? Isn't it the stronger I am, the weaker it is?"

The relationship between Jiang Sui and the power of the script is one ebb and flow.

The stronger she is, the weaker the script power is.

It is a game of two forces.

That's why Jiang Sui continued to expand his influence and work non-stop.

Ergou: "It should be because you are too strong now, and it is getting more and more afraid. So the more anxious it is, it wants to speed up and get rid of you by any means. In your words, is it called a grasshopper after autumn? A dog jumps over the wall in a hurry?"

Jiang Sui understood.

It is because she is getting stronger and stronger now, and her influence on this world is getting bigger and bigger.

The increase in merit points also represents her influence in this world to a certain extent.

The finalization of the heroine of "Doomsday Crisis" has also become her trump card.

Once she brushes her face all over the world, this influence will only be greater.

So even if it is getting weaker and weaker in this state of ebb and flow, this thing is forced to jump over the wall.

Perhaps taking advantage of the fact that an accident happened to the plane itself, this kind of force was intervened to make the plane crash.

She frowned, "The most disgusting is this kind of script that treats the world as your own back garden."

This kind of thing always regards itself as a high god.

Kill whoever you want, and let whoever you want die.

Once there is something that does not conform to his own settings, it will be directly changed or obliterated.

But this is also the real world, and everyone really exists in every world.

This is Jiang Sui's feeling after traveling through multiple worlds.

So Jiang Sui's destruction of the script line in each world is quite guilt-free.

She even felt like she was making a revolution.

Thinking about it is still a bit great.

At this time, the turbulence of the plane became more and more severe, and the imbalance of the plane could be clearly felt.

The cabin became more and more chaotic, and the screams were mixed together.

Both of Miao Miao's frightened hands stretched out their sharp claws and clasped the chair tightly.

A golden light flashed across Jiang Sui's eyes.

Immediately, he drew a talisman on the palm of his hand.

Then he pressed his hand tightly to the cabin next to him.

At the same time, many little paper figurines also flew out of her bag, sneaked under the chairs in the chaos and stuck them on the plane.

"What the hell is going on!! Are we going to die!!" Someone broke down and cursed: "How do you fly a plane!!"

"I don't want to die, my mother is still waiting for me to go back at home! It's the first time I've been home in so many years!! Landing quickly! Please!!"

"Is there anyone here to help us! I want to get out!! I don't want to die, let me go down!"

……

The flight attendants have been persuading and appeasing all the time, but it's no use at all.

The emotions of all passengers have collapsed.

Some were crying, some were angry and wanted to hit someone, and even wanted to hit the flight attendant.

A sense of desperation pervaded the entire plane.

Jiang Sui came out of the first-class cabin and took the microphone from a flight attendant.

"Passengers."

Her voice was very calm.