Sun Zhe leaped onto the peak of the strange mountain, gazing thoughtfully at the nearly broken airplane in front of him.
The damaged fuselage had lost its paint in many places, corroded with rust, and was covered in unknown green vines with poisonous snakes crawling all over, ants and bugs scuttling around, like a natural pit of vipers.
This aerospace giant, brought here by accident, sat lonely on the mountain peak, its age unknown, seemingly forgotten by time.
Sun Zhe quietly activated his Yin Yang X-ray Vision, discovering numerous scattered skeletons in the cabin, most of which had been gnawed by beasts, exuding a faintly melancholic and terrifying aura.
He bowed deeply and murmured, "Rest in peace. Surely your families have never given up searching for you all these years."
