author:<Zui Liu Su>
state:serializing
brief introduction:
The crippled plane dove toward the vortex. The vortex's endless suction seemed to mock the little plane's audacity. With a boom, torrential rain lashed down, like the final straw on the plane. Pulled by the vortex above and crushed by the weight of the rain below, the plane spun a few times before being swallowed whole. In the vast blue sky that resembled inky seawater, it tossed about for a moment before vanishing without a trace.,But years of habit allowed me to notice something was wrong at first glance.,"Hawk." A low voice, laced with surprise. "Hold on, I'm not hurt."。