Xu Xiaojun drove the plane out of the hangar.
Wang Tao locked all the doors of the base, then boarded the plane.
For safety's sake, He Jijun had prepared parachutes for everyone. After all, he had only flown old models of planes, and this was his first time flying a new model. Plus, if there was any hidden fault in the plane, he wouldn't be able to recognize it.
Wang Tao hadn't been nervous, but He Jijun's actions had made him somewhat anxious. He told everyone,
"If there really is any danger, run towards me."
Being the strongest, Wang Tao could protect them if there were any danger.
"Okay!"
Everyone nodded their agreement.
He Jijun took the pilot's seat in the plane, while Wang Tao sat in the co-pilot's seat. Everyone else sat behind Wang Tao.
Whirr—
Ignition, startup.
The jet transport plane took off much slower than a helicopter, and the noise attracted some distant zombies. Finally, the plane took off.
