Five minutes before the cloud dragon attacked.

"May I ask which way the toilet is going?" After aborting the conversation with Han Fei, the winged bird unbuckled his seat belt and got up to leave the seat, and then asked the flight attendant who happened to be passing by.

"Ah, please come with me here. The stewardess nodded slightly, and led the winged bird to the restrooms outside the two cabins. The door lock was locked, and the winged bird splashed her face several times with water, feeling the cold touch, and the excitement in her heart subsided slightly.

......Holding the washbasin, the Winged Bird took a deep breath and spit it out, then reached for the paper hanging on the wall, but when her eyes glanced to the side, her fingertips stopped in mid-air suddenly froze.

In the mirror in front of him, just looking down and looking up, I don't know when there was an extra line of words written by a black marker pen - [It's so painful, it's so uncomfortable. 】

This is...... What the?

The winged bird scratched its head, quietly retrieving the memory of a few seconds ago, had anyone written on this mirror before?

Fingertips gently brushed the new handwriting, Winged Bird put her finger in front of her, looking at the ink stained between the fingerprints, a feeling called [Wrong] came out of her heart, and at this moment, she suddenly found that under that line of handwriting, there was a new line of words again-

He is everywhere. 】

"OHFUXXK!!" Shocked, the winged bird couldn't help blurting out a vulgar word, and directly flew up and kicked the extremely strange mirror, the fragments splashed everywhere, the winged bird quickly turned around, trying to escape in this narrow space, but when she touched the doorknob, she suddenly retreated like an electric shock, her back slammed into the bathroom wall, the winged bird's eyes were firmly fixed on the door of the house, and at the same time, it was also firmly fixed on the floating marker.

No one can escape from this place. 】

[The aerial cemetery is thus formed.] 】

[And the first deceased to move in......]

[Yes, yes, you. 】

Douda's cold sweat slowly oozes out in front of his forehead, watching the unmastered marker pen float in the air to write the last full stop, the winged bird leans against the wall and bows to get ready, only to see the pause marker in mid-air trembled slightly, and then fell quietly as if it had lost its strength, and at the moment it fell to the ground, the winged bird immediately made a decision, and immediately hit out with his whole body and shoulders forward, the door lock was slammed off, and the winged bird that lost its center of gravity rolled and unloaded between the aisles, but at this moment, a stocking long leg kicked the former's body with the sharp momentum of high heels, so that it was forced to crash into the seat behind him before stopping its body。

"Shhh...... It's painful......" The body shook, the winged bird staggered up with her waist on her back, only to see in front of her eyes, the stewardess who was politely taking her to the bathroom was blinded at this time, and her body was as weird and distorted as a marionette, and what was even stranger was that whether it was the loud sound of the winged bird hitting the door, or the "click" sound of the high heels under the feet of the stewardess in front of her, all the passengers in the cabin seemed to have lost their sense of hearing, and were still sleeping in their respective positions as if nothing had happened.

No, no, they're not asleep.

They have all lost signs of life.

With the help of the dim light, the winged bird had already understood the truth behind the matter, and before she could react, she saw the stewardess tilt her head and began to stumble towards her, however, a big hand suddenly grabbed her neck from behind, and then immediately threw the stewardess directly towards the back of her head like a chick. Two flaming red lights suddenly lit up in the darkness, and Han Fei, who had already changed back to his original outfit, scratched his silver-white skyrocketing hair in boredom, and then smiled fiercely at the winged bird, "Little girl, it feels very bad to be alone?"

"Don't talk nonsense yet, gravity doesn't seem to be right!" A feeling of instability came from under his feet, the floor tilted, and the winged bird grabbed the seat next to him hard, and then shouted to Han Fei, who was standing still, "This cabin is connected to the cockpit, but the hatch must be locked, you have to find a way to solve it!"

"Okay!" Seeing that the floor was gradually tilting to sixty degrees, Han Fei jumped up, and then suddenly stepped on the heavy cockpit door under the acceleration of gravity, only to see that his hands held the door lock with all his strength and twisted it with all his might, and the metal façade suddenly squeezed out a wrinkle like a whirlpool, the door lock broke, Han Fei kicked the door open, and the winged bird immediately let go of the seat and flew into the cockpit.

"I'll go, no wonder it's like this. After entering the cockpit, Wingbird gritted his teeth and pushed the pilot in the driver's seat away, and then sat down in the room by himself, "Okay, okay, Wingbird! It's the perfect time to test your genius! Success or failure is it!" The binocular flew between the dashboard and the entire cockpit environment, and the ability to observe the subtleties stuffed all the information contained in it into the winged bird's brain, and in an instant, the winged bird sifted through layers of disorganized trivial information, and finally, the knowledge that was enough to support her to fly the airliner to turn the tide was perfectly integrated。

Time comes back to the present.

"I don't know if it's my delusion, how do I feel like the cockpit door is about to be breached?" Listening to the constant sound of slapping and knocking behind him, Lone Door frowned and looked behind him, and at this moment, a faint sound on the verge of breaking made his eyes narrow, and his right hand began to press on the hilt of the knife.

"Remove [as if] it's about to be breached. Han Fei put his figure in front of the driver's seat, then pinched his knuckles and laughed, "After all, I already destroyed that broken door just now, and now it is a miracle that it can be closed." ”

"We've come to the skies above the Bald Eagle Zone! But it's not clear which state is below, and someone has already issued an air defense warning!" Looking at the prompt on the radar, the winged bird took off the headset, and then shouted to the two behind him, "If you don't want the plane to crash, the best way is to bypass the alert area and try to make an emergency landing!" I will try to control this plane to avoid crashing, but you better go and give me a good delay!!"

"Just what I want!"

Han Fei laughed wildly, and without waiting for the lonely door to follow, he pulled the cockpit door open directly, and without waiting for the walking dead who were crowded at the door to step into the cockpit for half a step, I saw Han Fei raise a fist and bombard it with all his might, in the aisle, a terrifying fist wind and strength instantly penetrated a large straight blank in the group of corpses, compared to the unbearable of the lonely door, Han Fei did not have any psychological burden on the torture of corpses, and the severed limbs and stumps splashed backwards beside him, facing the walking dead that filled the entire cabin, Han Fei was like a game of the Three Kingdoms with unparalleled combat power, and behind him, The lonely door Changye, who had just stepped out of the cockpit door, slowly waved the long knife, and directly freed the broken corpses that were still moving one by one in a controlled state.

"General!General!Where are you?!My old handsome is going to directly cut you as a general now!!" The dead body blocking the way in front of him was slapped away, and Han Fei held the corpse in both hands and laughed wildly, "Lao Tzu can't wait! Is this the only skill you have?!Come and try to kill me, try to kill me!"

Unexpectedly, just as Han Fei was unscrupulously and frantically mocking, the gray mist that directly overflowed from the corpses gradually converged and formed at the end of the corridor of the aisle, and the short-haired man known as Yunlong had gloomy eyes like water, and the green tendons that symbolized anger were blooming from the corners of his forehead.

"You brought it on yourself!

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