Were the people at the scene frightened? Not exactly. After all, the falling object was small, and the area it could hit was tiny.
But were they completely calm? That was impossible too. What if it landed on them?
Their complicated feelings lasted less than two seconds before the red dot was barely a hundred meters above the ground. By then, however, it was no longer a red dot, but an aircraft—the "Skyflying."
Then, a second later, the "Skyflying" abruptly decelerated. In a way no ordinary person could comprehend, it hovered ten meters above the ground before slowly descending, finally stopping with its underside just a few centimeters above the pavement.
Everyone felt the same way: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
The instant the "Skyflying" landed had simply been too shocking.
How could it stop at that speed? The immense inertia should have slammed the passengers against the cabin ceiling with ten times, or even dozens of times, their own weight...
Were the people inside already dead?
And this thing had returned to Earth from the moon. How could the "Skyflying" land so precisely? Even spacecraft launched merely to orbit Earth could only land within a certain designated area, which might be as large as an entire county.
Nothing landed like the "Skyflying," returning to the exact spot it had taken off from, as though it had never moved at all.
"You're all still waiting here?" The cabin door opened, and Sun Li was the first to step out. "All right, that concludes today's 'Skyflying' car handover ceremony..."
Just as Sun Li was about to send everyone home for lunch, the crowd below erupted.
"Manager Sun, did you really go to the moon?"
"Exactly! How could you have gone that quickly? Did you just fly