Closer to Revealing My True Self-Chapter 846 - 543 Emergency Status_2

"Still looking!"

The members of the project team had solemn expressions on their faces.

During this period, the internal debate sparked by Feng Yi’s report was still intense, and now they were rushing to upgrade the major model.

With new data sources being integrated, the butterfly project’s major model was anxiously being further optimized.

"Maybe this is just a normal refresh during the updating process?"

"Who can guarantee it?"

Even if one were to be optimistic, such mysterious fluctuations could still cause numerous doubts to linger in one’s mind.

Thirty thousand meters in the sky.

The cabin where Feng Yi was located shook, teetering on the brink of falling.

Feng Yi withdrew his perception and, compared to a moment before, his complexion seemed a bit paler as he sighed helplessly.

Attempts to reduce noise had failed.

One can only know upon trying that it is difficult for an individual to halt the changes in the entire atmospheric system.

He might be capable of summoning wind and rain in a certain place, but in the grand scheme of things, he was still insignificant.

However, this attempt was still worthwhile, as it at least allowed Feng Yi to have a clearer understanding of the activities of those energy substances and meteorological changes.

The cabin began to sound an alarm, and Feng Yi stopped pondering. He quickly dressed himself, secured his helmet, checked his equipment, sent a signal, and then jumped down.

The instructors sent by the Andre Faction had mentioned something that you’re supposed to do before jumping, hadn’t they?

Forget it, it’s not important.

If there were devices monitoring Feng Yi’s real-time heart rate, it would be found that his heartbeat had changed, but not by much.

An ordinary person participating in such an extreme sport for the first time would not have such a steady heartbeat.

The suit Andre wore years ago for such extreme sports, resembling a spacesuit, had many sensors on it, constantly recording his heart rate, breathing, blood oxygen levels, and so forth.

The suit Feng Yi was wearing did not serve a protective purpose. It was purely for disguise and did not record his physiological data changes, let alone leave any data for others to see.

Jumping from thirty thousand meters above ground, Feng Yi did not experience a continuous high-altitude spin.

Initially, his body began to rotate, but Feng Yi quickly adapted and controlled his body and the surrounding air to maintain balance.

After that, he didn’t use any extra energy to control the parachute jump.

This probing of the atmosphere had used up a bit too much energy, so down he went in freefall.

It was somewhat thrilling, but not thrilling enough. Feng Yi could still calmly analyze where he would land and how far off he would be from the initial position.

Hmm, not very off, he would land within the anticipated area.

Of course, Feng Yi remembered to deploy his parachute.

After all, he had received training before.

The professionals sent by the Andre Faction had also provided serious guidance, otherwise, it would not do justice to the generous remuneration received.

Feng Yi was not flustered and opened his parachute at the anticipated altitude.

Then he just waited, drifting wherever, since hardly anyone lived in this area anyway.

The weather today was good with average wind speed, and the landing site would not exceed the planned range.

On the ground, Jia and the butler, among others, were continuously monitoring Feng Yi’s "extreme sport."

The training instructors sent by the Andre Faction were also paying attention, mainly to keep watch on behalf of Andrei.

However, after Feng Yi had ascended, the delay in his jump raised their suspicions, and they specifically asked Jia and the others if there had been any unplanned changes?

The answer they received was that everything was normal.

Everything normal?

Was Feng Yi still psyching himself up at thirty thousand meters?

When one thinks about it, it makes sense—after all, it’s his first time trying a jump of this caliber, a life-risking sport. An ordinary person really would need more time to mentally prepare.

Sigh, they had reminded him before that psychological guidance was necessary!

If they had been allowed to guide Feng Yi more before, he wouldn’t have needed to spend so much time getting in the right frame of mind now.

However, during their time training Feng Yi in parachute jumps, they had also briefly instructed him on how to manage his psychology before exiting the aircraft. They wondered if Feng Yi still remembered that.

As they waited, they finally received the news that Feng Yi had begun his jump, and they informed Andrei immediately upon receiving the news.

On the other side, Jia and the others waited anxiously. Once it was confirmed that Feng Yi had deployed his parachute, everyone was able to relax a little; their hearts, which had been in their throats, finally settled down a bit.

He hadn’t completely let go.

Opening the parachute meant there would be a buffer, but it didn’t mean there was no danger upon landing.

"The landing spot isn’t here, let’s head over!"

"Fortunately, it hasn’t exceeded the expected range."

"I’ll head over first!"

A’que rode off on his motorcycle first, and the others quickly drove off to follow.

A distance away from here.

A private car drove towards them and stopped at a certain spot.

Three young people got out of the car, took instruments and live streaming equipment from the vehicle.

They were the "Wild Wolves" band, performing singing-focused live streams daily, though mostly indoors. If the weather permitted and they had enough preparation time, they would do an outdoor live stream every few days.

The internet provided people with more ways to showcase their talents, yet the competition was fierce.

Their band was slightly famous locally but virtually unknown on a larger scale. To boost their popularity, they needed to pull off some stunts.

Being indoors all the time would seem monotonous, hence every few days they would choose a new location for an outdoor live singing stream.

"Wild Wolves" of course had to do their live streams outdoors to fit their name!

The wilderness offered varied sceneries in different seasons and locations, giving them plenty of choices.

Today, they had selected a new place.

"This is the spot, let’s get started!"

Checking the time, they set up their equipment.

Their friend who usually helped record couldn’t make it today, so they had to keep the stream fixed in one place.

The trio, much like their band’s name, had a performance style that echoed it.

Especially in the wilderness, the setting added to the mood. The uninhibited singing style, the expansive heart, the visionary will, the vast future.

After finishing a song, they checked the number of online viewers.

As expected, outdoor streams always attracted more viewers than the indoor ones.

Without delaying any further, they chatted briefly before continuing to showcase their talents.

Here, they didn’t worry about disturbing the peace as the area seemed uninhabited, hence they sang even more boldly and freely.

The atmosphere was just right, the emotions spot on.

At one moment, the screen’s comments suddenly surged.

They were engrossed in their performance, glancing at the screen occasionally, only to see comments rapidly scrolling, making it impossible to read what was being posted.

Seeing this, the three of them were delighted, and their morale was boosted, singing with even more passion, their facial expressions animated.

Ah! This explosion of comments was a testament to their talent!

Wondering how many fans they had gained today~

After finishing another song, they leaned closer to the screen, planning to interact with the online audience, and then they saw a screen full of:

[Ahhh—]

[Emergency situation! Emergency situation!!]

[Be careful!!]

[Look behind you! Look behind you!]

The three of them turned around almost simultaneously, then looked up in unison towards the same direction, like three wooden statues.

They saw, in the sky, a parachuting... um... astronaut?

Descending towards them.

Suddenly, a fierce gale swept across the wilderness, causing the descending astronaut (?) to veer slightly off course. There was no need to worry about a collision.

All musical instruments and singing stopped at this point, the microphone clearly picking up the sound of the wind sweeping through the wilderness.

The wind grew stronger, whistling past their ears.

The astronaut (?) descending from the sky eventually landed not far from them.

Heavily.