In autumn, the tenth year of Jiading, Lin'an Prefecture, on the north bank of Qiantang River.
When the cold river water filled with sand poured into the nasal cavity, Xu Aixi's last consciousness lingered on the sound of the alarm in the cockpit of the "Lingxiao Aviation" test aircraft.
"Warning! Strong magnetic storm interference! Course deviation 180%! Engine speed dropped sharply——"
"The emergency power supply system has failed! Sir, parachute quickly!" The co-pilot engineer roared, his words being swallowed up by the harsh sound of metal tearing. Xu Aixi looked at the garbled codes on the instrument panel. His fingers were still pressing the emergency ejection button in vain, but the fuselage seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and it instantly twisted into an iron ball. As the founder of "Lingxiao Airlines", he rose from a civil aviation captain to an industry leader. He has seen countless flight risks, but he never thought that he would fall into an "unpredictable time and space turbulence."
