Parachute.
Tom has a small plane himself. One day, Tom and friends and the other five Kurt flying over a solitary channel. Flying a plane has two and a half hours, another half an hour, he can go to the destination.
Suddenly discovered that, Tom meter, aircraft fuel. Tom is a tank leakage. Because he gives off before the oil tank.
Tom will convey the news, the plane into a panic, Tom who comforted them: “it doesn’t matter, we have the parachute!” With that, he will stick to the aircraft will open to tail, brought the parachute. Tom gave everyone a parachute, also put in Kurt with a parachute around the bag. He said: “Kurt, my brothers, I led 5 individual first, you jump off planes, finally at an appropriate time to dance.” Say, five men jumped down.
The plane is a person Kurt. At this moment, meter, aircraft fuel has been on the forward flight silently gliding. Kurt to jump. Hence, he a joystick, grasping lever tight over landing pod. He cut a big surprise, bag, parachute, is not a pack of Tom’s old clothes!
Kurt teether lambaste Tom! No umbrella can jump! No oil, gliding airplane is not fly long! Kurt hurry to make all sweating, focussing on, how far can calculate how far.
Aircraft silently, waving at sea, and decrease distance… In Kurt thoroughly despairing, the miracle — a coast in sight. His joy, jerked joystick, aircraft stick 嗵 blunt past, the sea into a fall in the soft beach, Kurt dizzy.
After half, Kurt Tom and his back in town.
He carry that holds the old clothes to Tom’s pod of a lion roar, “Tom, you betray friends, roll for me!”
Tom’s wife and three children ran out, ask him what happened. Kurt very angry about the incident, and the bag quivered, loudly say: “see, he is in the things he didn’t cheat me! I didn’t die, god bless!”
Tom’s wife said: “he never came back.” Is that bag carefully searches. The old clothes to be poured out later, she took a piece of paper from the bag. But she only looked, he burst into tears.
Kurt one leng, took the pieces. The paper has two rows of words, is extremely casually, write the handwriting Tom is:
Kurt: my brother, machine is sharks, jump will die. Don’t jump, no oil on already-stretched plane will soon fell into the sea. I took them off, reduced the weight, be sure to glide over the past… You can open it boldly forward, wish you are successful!
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