Volume 3: The Death of the Sword Fighter Chapter 155: Death Flight (Part 1)

Friends......

Just as the winged bird and Han Fei were talking softly, among the sleeping passengers in the back row, one of them was awake from beginning to end, and after listening to the whole conversation, Yunlong slowly rubbed the short whiskers under his chin, and his eyes also showed a resoluteness that was no different from that of the winged bird.

"Since you have this awareness, you should have no complaints if you are killed by me. A slight sneer sounded slightly, and the figure of the short-haired man gradually passed slowly between the seats, collapsed, and finally dispersed into a cloud of turbid fog that spread out in the cabin, and penetrated towards the gaps everywhere, and then, there was no trace of him......

…………

"Huh?"

A dangerous instinct struck, and the lonely door was suddenly awakened in his sleep, and when he looked up, it was still the same night outside the window, and the vibration of the air flow sliding through the body was also gently resounding in the cabin, and there seemed to be nothing to be wary of. But even so, Gumen still glanced around with a wary gaze, hoping to catch any possibility of danger, and soon, he discovered a fact that surprised him - the two people who were originally sitting next to him, Han Fei and Winged Bird, had disappeared.

What's the situation?

Gumen unbuckled his seat belt, and immediately pulled out a long knife with a bone sheath in the chair behind him, which was to allow Muramasa to pass through the security check, and he disguised himself as an airport officer to board the plane early. Holding the sheath in his left hand and holding the handle of the knife with his right hand, he left his seat with a lonely door, and then walked a few steps back and forth in the aisle of the cabin, and as far as the eye could see, under the dim light, all the passengers were sleeping silently in their seats, and if they were to check one by one, I am afraid that a considerable amount of time would be wasted, and by that time, the pursuer who had not yet shown his face would probably be- wait, what did I think of just now?

Even if the passengers are sleeping, why is the whole cabin so silent as a cemetery? If there is no snoring, at least there should be a slight sound of breathing!

The heart moved at will, Lone Gate held the knife in one hand, and then his free left hand pressed on the neck of a sleeping passenger beside him in the form of a probing finger, as expected, the fingertips did not feel the pulse trembling from the subcutaneous artery, after trying several passengers in a row, Lone Gate took a step back, and then began to sense the location of the unknown pursuer with the highest degree of alert.

These passengers are not sleeping quietly, nor have they fallen into a coma due to the erosion of some drugs, whether it is the heart or the brain, they have now entered a state of complete death, just now, someone at an imperceptible speed, silently wiped out hundreds of passengers in this cabin, and finally provocatively leaked a little murderous machine to wake the lonely door from his dream.

"Do you know why I left you alive?" A voice full of cold murderous intent sounded faintly in the air, and the lonely door looked around, but could not determine the source of the sound, "That's right, I just want to see your expression, watching these innocent people die because of you, and you can't do anything." ”

"What about the two people who were with me?" Lone Door glanced up in the direction of the luggage rack, but the voice suddenly appeared behind him: "Dead, all dead, the girl was beaten into paste by me, the masked man made me take off my head, and now I throw them into the toilet to ferment." ”

"Wow, do I still have to applaud you?" Gumen quickly turned his head and looked behind the empty people, he couldn't help but sneer in a low voice, "If you really had that ability, you wouldn't be trying to provoke me with clumsy words like this now, while looking for flaws in me." In fact, after hearing that man's words, Gumen relieved himself, even if he wanted to make himself think that those two had died tragically, then, the little girl and Han Fei must still be alive somewhere now.

"Hey...... Believe it or not, you can't run anymore, this flight is your burial place!" The gloomy laughter sounded faintly again, and this time, I saw a cloud of turbid mist quickly gather and form, and a hand knife smashed down from the top of the collarbone of the lonely door, and the lonely door seemed to have expected it and immediately turned around and slashed away, only to see blood splashed, a blind-eyed corpse was cut in two on the spot with the seat, the ruptured internal organs and blood rolled down and splashed on the section of the corpse, the lonely door frowned, and then flew back, and the strange voice that seemed to be everywhere taunted in his ears again-

"Is this one of the Seven Masters of the Human Race? Actually so scared that even the corpse will be cut in half as an enemy?

Ignoring the noise in his ears, the lone gate moved his gaze down slightly, and began to put it on the long knife in his hand, as a legendary famous knife, Muramasa's weapon has been accompanied by the characteristics of [Destroying Evil] since it was successfully cast, and when there is an abnormal power surge around, the inscription on the side of the knife will immediately reflect the glowing jade light, and the closer the distance of the magic source, the brighter its light will be. At this moment, the long knife in the hand of the lonely door has become the only light source in the cabin, and in the dark corner where the light cannot reach, the sound of the metal buckle of the seat belt falling off sounded one after another, and countless corpses that should have died got up stiffly in their respective seats, swaying like puppets with rusty joints and slowly walking towards the lonely door.

"I might as well tell you that my ability is only to atomize myself, except that I can penetrate into the reluctant control of these ownerless corpses, it is not a suitable ability for combat at all, but, even so, I want you to know that I, Yunlong, will do my best to kill you here!" The short-haired man who seeped into all the corpses in a flocculent shape roared, only to see the corpses flying between the seats like the infected people of the zombie virus in the movie, "Come on Lonely Long Night!Can you do anything to the corpses of these people?!" I'll tell you the truth!Even if you make a platter of them, it won't hurt me half a point!!"

The space is too cramped.

In the face of the flying walking dead, Lone Gate put the knife into the sheath, and then flew up to the seat next to him, only to see that the horizontal row of chairs was lifted up at the same time, and forcibly blocked between the narrow aisle corridors, seeing that there were still fish that slipped through the net between the aisle and the seat desperately squeezed out, he could only retreat into the door curtain behind him, seeing that the seat stuck in the passage was about to be crushed by the surging corpse tide, just as the lonely door was thinking hard about what to do, behind him, a big hand suddenly grabbed his collar, and dragged it directly into the small door without saying anything。

"Hey, don't be nervous, we'll all be done with this place if you mess with the knife. A hoarse voice sounded in his ears, and the blade that was subconsciously cut out stopped in his throat, and in the sight of the lonely door, Han Fei's pale and weird smiling face mask appeared in front of him again.

"What is this place?" Kicking the door to the lock, and shutting the rushing walking dead out of the door, listening to the constant slapping and thrashing of the door, Lone Gate breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up at his current environment.

"At a glance, Uncle Cockpit. In front of the many complicated dashboards, the figure of the winged bird was sitting in the driver's seat and scrambling around, but judging by the red lights that kept flashing for some reason, it was clear that she was not a serious airplane pilot.

"I thought you were hanging, but I saw the surveillance and realized that you were being beaten. Han Fei leaned over and lifted the two corpses in the driver's uniform lying horizontally on the ground, and gave the lonely door an empty seat to stand on, seeing the strange eyes thrown at him by the former, Han Fei just shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't look at me, these two people were already burping before we got here." ”

"Where are we now, have we deviated from course?" Lonely Door leaned against the backrest of the driver's seat and looked out the window, but could see nothing but darkness.

"The route must be off, I'm trying to correct it, if it hadn't been early just now, maybe the plane would have smashed underneath by now. Winged Bird was sweating profusely to control the stability of the plane, she had never been exposed to the technology of airplane piloting before, but now that the situation was urgent, she had to run her brain at full speed, using her most proficient [profile] technique to learn and reproduce the pilot's operation sequence, and at the same time put it into reality, far more than ordinary people's brain power has reached its peak state at this time.

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