Everyone in the cabin clutched the things in their hands tightly, some clutched the armrests of the seats, and some held a roll of toilet paper, which was not awkward, but also absorbed the sweat in the palms of their hands; The fat man held the reasoned Protoss Trident, while Yang Feng's hands were on the hilt of the Protoss's curved hook, looking ready to attack.

Their eyes were all focused on Fang Wuhan, the guy in the ninja cloth was struggling to move towards the back of the cabin in the extremely unstable wind, and they saw with their own eyes a bottle of mineral water smashed on Fang Wuhan's head under the action of the wind, and the sound made people feel distressed to hear.

But Fang Wuhan didn't stop there, the wind here now was no less powerful than it was on the dragon relief in Hurricane Paradise at the beginning, but the wind they encountered in the Hurricane Spirit Hall at that time was a steady wind, and the wind simply blew down towards them from above.

But now it's different, although the current air outlet is only the small porthole that is only a little bigger than their head, but the wind blowing in from the porthole will be a cross wind for a while, and a strong wind blowing directly on them for a while, under such unstable air pressure, their plane is also trembling like a patient with a wind chill, Fang Wuhan has to avoid those deadly things in the wind, and he has to hold on to the seats on both sides to maintain the center of gravity.

But then the scene that made them all feel desperate finally appeared again, those black tsunami-like bats chased after them again, they found the only breakthrough point on the plane, and with the effect of the wind, some zombie bats were directly forcibly "sucked" in.

There were a lot of them, and with the help of the wind, seven or eight of them poured in, and the remaining "main force" was stuffed directly on the portholes because there were so many of them.

The zombie bats blocked the porthole with their bodies, and the wind in the cabin immediately stopped, and their ears immediately changed from the howling wind to the howl of the zombie bats.

Fang Wuhan rushed to the porthole with an arrow, the arbiter unsheathed, and punched out the zombie bats blocked on the porthole, the wind poured in again like a cannonball, Fang Wuhan gritted his teeth and closed the heavy porthole.

The wind stopped abruptly again, and the monsters were frantically pounding on the portholes outside, making terrifying noises.

Fang Wuhan turned his head and saw a zombie bat biting the fat man with a bloody mouth, the fat man directly greeted it with both hands, and the zombie bat's fangs bit firmly on the fat man's hand, and the fat man directly tore the zombie bat in half.

Although the attack power of these zombie bats is not very high, they have been rampage crazy since entering the cabin, and their speed is very fast, almost a "self-detonation attack".

Fang Wuhan panicked, the fat man seemed to be red-eyed, and after killing the first zombie bat, he roared and got up from the seat, trying to catch one or two zombie bats from the air.

The fat man was retreating under the attack of the zombie bats, but behind him was the glass jar......

"Don't go back!" Fang Wuhan roared hoarsely, and his body ran towards the fat man at a sprint speed, probably because the fat man still had an unwiped nosebleed on his face, and the zombie bat hit the fat man directly in the face, and the fat man was knocked over, staggering backwards.

"Don't pour! Other! Fang Wuhan was so frightened that he roared, and a thunderbolt subconsciously burst out under his feet, and the whole person shot towards the fat man like a bullet.

The fat man was about to fall, he got under the fat man with a crackling lightning, and the pile of more than two hundred catties of meat smashed firmly on Fang Wuhan's body, Fang Wuhan was still holding himself on the ground with his limbs, because under his chest, was the glass jar.

Fang Wuhan gasped under the fat man's body, and the people around him reacted and got up to pull the fat man one after another, but Fang Wuhan's arm had lost consciousness at the moment when the fat man smashed down, as if he had been cut off with a knife.

Let the zombie bats hit it like that, and the fat man's nose bleeds again, and the crazy bloodthirsty desire of the zombie bats made them go berserk, screaming and attacking the fat man.

These zombie bats are not very large in size and not very mutated, but they have all undergone varying degrees of mutation, some have grown razor-sharp and dangerous bone knives on the edges of their wings, some have grown terrifying fangs like short daggers, and some have dangerous claws like eagle claws.

Although the attacks of these zombie bats are not fatal, they can always leave one hot scar after another on your body, and some even have weapons as sharp as fish hooks, once they rub it, it is a piece of skin that is torn off, and even the fat man can't stand the pain, and after taking a few hits, he hid behind Fang Wuhan.

In such a narrow space, most of the weapons they carried were useless, but the protoss dagger in the hand of the uncle who lived in 302 still had some room to show his skills, but the uncle obviously had no combat experience, and he held the glittering golden god dagger, and he could only slash around the air weakly, so as to force away those zombie bats that wanted to attack.

After the fat man hid behind Fang Wuhan, Fang Wuhan had been desperately protecting the glass jar beside him, after the zombie bats invaded the cabin, those patients did not stop, they unbuckled their seat belts one after another, and fled around in the cabin, judging from their current state, if no one was here to protect the glass jar, someone would always step in.

If that were the case, they would have enough fuel left in their plane's tanks to return home or fly to Greece; He didn't know how many zombies were waiting for them on the ground, and now he didn't even know where they were, and if the glass jar was destroyed now, they really had to die.

But it was the house leak that happened to rain overnight, and those patients were so frightened by the zombie bats that they ran around, and some even stepped on him directly ignoring Fang Wuhan, Fang Wuhan could only use his already painful unconscious arm to prop himself on the glass jar, and even a patient stepped on his head, and then the guy fell to the ground, leading the zombie bats to Fang Wuhan.

The survivors next to him saw that the situation was not good and came over to help him, but the aisle of the cabin was too narrow, Yang Feng and the two young men who lived on the fourth floor got up at the same time and walked towards Fang Wuhan, and then the three of them were helplessly stuck in the corridor aisle, this narrow aisle could only allow two people to walk side by side, and in that case, they couldn't even stretch out their hands.

After he stood up, he immediately became the target of the zombie bats, Fang Wuhan's back was drawn out by the zombie bats with two bloody wounds, and the nosebleed on the fat man's side also attracted the firepower of two or three zombie bats.

These fast-moving bats tossed the survivors with their size and speed advantage, and Fang Wuhan watched in horror as a pair of big feet stepped on his side, and sometimes he could even step on the corner of his clothes, which was simply a murder scene.

The uncle who lived in 302 couldn't kill a zombie bat with a protoss dagger, but he was scratched by the zombie bats because he kept waving his arms, and the blood on his arms swayed in the air with his waving, provoking this group of bloodthirsty monsters even more furious.

The young man who lived in 401 was also forced to retreat again and again by the zombie bats, and after retreating to Fang Wuhan's side, he tripped over Fang Wuhan's body, and sat on Fang Wuhan's body again, and he gasped again in pain.

His chest was tightly pressed against the glass jar, and occasionally when someone stepped on him or sat on him, it would stick a little tighter, but it was all up to him to use his body to support him, and his thin body was almost unable to withstand such pressure, and he pressed down directly several times.

There was chaos in the cabin, and they had only killed two zombie bats until now, and the screams of the survivors and Fang Wuhan's wails continued one after another, like the scene of a riot.

The fat man covered his nose and was driven from behind by the zombie bats, he probably knew that Fang Wuhan was behind him, and he was cautious when he retreated, but he only seemed to remember the position of Fang Wuhan's body, and didn't see that his hands were also on the ground.

The big feet wearing size 45 shoes with the weight of more than 100 catties of fat stepped firmly on Fang Wuhan's fingers, and Fang Wuhan screamed in pain again.

He stepped on it accurately, if he stepped forward a little, he couldn't step on it, and if he stepped a little back, he could still step on the armguard part of the arbiter, but he just stepped on Fang Wuhan's finger, and only stepped on half of it, and that kind of pain hurt when he looked at it.

Fang Wuhan looked at his hand with tears in his eyes, if the fat man was a little bit back, maybe he could step out the Atlante Phantom hidden in the arbiter again, but he ......

"I found that this plane also has a broadcast function......" A loud announcement suddenly sounded in the cabin, and the crowd immediately fell silent, leaving only the screams of the zombie bats and the radio of the pilot uncle for a while.

"I heard the voice behind me a little towards me, are you all right, we are in front of a very high terrain and a wide range of mountains, let me inform everyone, if you fly up again, you will break through the vaporization layer, I will try to fly from the gap between the peaks first, there may be some bumps, everyone sit down." The sound of the pilot's uncle's announcement echoed in the cabin.

Everyone's hearts were filled with despair, they had just recovered from the turbulence caused by the imbalance of the airflow, not to mention that there was such a group of murderous bats in the cabin crashing around, if he had a few more difficult flights now, when they opened the door of the cockpit, wouldn't they see a pile of corpses?

"I'm here to protect you! You get up and kill these things. The fat man said, and with one hand he carried Fang Wuhan from the ground and sat on the pipe, hiding the glass jar under the buttocks, like a hen hatching eggs......