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When Zhang Xiao stepped on the first staircase, he suddenly had a headache, like a pinprick in a needle, so painful that he couldn't even open his eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Subconsciously, he immediately reached out to the handrail of the stairs in his memory to prevent himself from falling, but the feeling of his hand made him slightly frightened.

Instead of touching the iron stair handrails, your fingers felt a bit like cloth, which wasn't good...... But Zhang Xiao really couldn't control it so much, as soon as he stabilized his body, he immediately bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth, stimulating his spirit with pain, in order to wake up as soon as possible.

The spiritual body naturally does not bleed, but it can still feel pain, Zhang Xiao immediately woke up because of the pain, shook his head, and immediately became vigilant when he realized that something was wrong, and before he could open his eyes, he held his palm weakly, and the spirit spread, and the palm condensed the most familiar and convenient shape of the ghost head knife.

Holding the ghost head knife, Zhang Xiao finally had a little confidence, opened his eyes, and looked at the changes in front of him.

He thought that no matter how strange and terrifying the scene appeared in front of him, he would be able to deal with it calmly, but what appeared in front of his eyes was completely unexpected.

This place was familiar and unfamiliar, and his face was in a trance, as if in a dream.

His feet were soft, and when he looked down, it turned out that there was a carpet on the ground, and when he looked up, he was clearly standing in the aisle of an airplane, with a row of closed luggage racks on each side of his head, and rows of seats on both sides of his body.

There is no dimly lit stairwell here, everything is so peaceful and comfortable, not at all eerie and eerie.

However, Zhang Xiao did not relax at all, but after sobering up, his brows were furrowed, and his face was frosty.

This is not only because of the strangeness in front of you, which is as amazing as the change of time and space in an instant, but also because the scene in front of you is too familiar, no, it is more impressive than familiar.

This seemingly ordinary scene left too deep a deep image in Zhang Xiao's mind, but it was different from the peace and tranquility in front of him, but covered with blood, a terrifying interpretation, and the coming of hell.

That was the experience he had on the plane not long ago, and he personally turned this peaceful scene into a bloody hell, full of horror and cruelty, without the slightest trace of humanity.

He killed almost everyone on the plane, with severed limbs and severed heads, without the slightest hesitation, without the slightest hesitation, in order to erase the threat, in order not to let these people become hostages and helpers of the enemy.

Zhang Xiao only now felt that he didn't care as much about what he did at that time, obviously, in a certain part of his heart, he felt ...... Regret.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he was touched and yearned for in his heart, this scene that was calm to the ordinary, he couldn't bear it and didn't want to destroy it, but sadly, in his memory, the scene in front of him would soon be destroyed, and it was he who did it.

Zhang Xiao didn't know if he had thought about it in the past, and when he thought back to that time, he would make a different choice.

No more brutal killing, no more selfish killing, no more ......

At this time, a woman wearing a flight attendant uniform stood up from the flight attendant position on the side of the aisle, and the sound woke up Zhang Xiao, who was trapped in his thoughts, and made him subconsciously raise his head.

The flight attendant walked straight up to Zhang Xiao, as if he couldn't see the knife in his hand, and greeted politely: "Sir, do you need any help?" ”

Zhang Xiao also happened to raise his head to see her at this time, but he looked at the smiling face, and his head, which had just been slightly sober, was slightly stunned, "...... Ji Qing? ”

"Huh? Do we know each other? The flight attendant's tone was a little confused and vigilant, as if facing a playboy he would often meet, but the frowning and troubled look made Zhang Xiao even more trance.

Because in his memory, every time Ji Qing's eyebrows frowned, there would be a very symmetrical word in the center of his eyebrows like this, and more importantly, they were too familiar, just one sentence, Zhang Xiao had a feeling of going back to the past.

The feeling of that moment made him sure that this was the person he remembered, the person he hadn't seen for too long.

At this moment, Zhang Xiao could barely distinguish between reality and illusion, and his eyes were even more trance-like.

"I ......"

Zhang Xiao opened his mouth, he was about to say something, explain something, he couldn't remember whether it was reality or illusion now, but ...... Before he could say anything, something changed in front of him.

I don't know what happened in time, the sky outside the cabin suddenly darkened, and the orange sunset shone in through the window, allowing him to see Ji Qing in front of him clearly - right in front of his eyes, Ji Qing suddenly changed, and the black pupils under the frowning brows suddenly glowed green.

The green light instantly covered the entire pupil, making her eyes turn green, the glowing green is so beautiful and moving under the orange-red, like the most beautiful gem, mysterious and noble, but it makes Zhang Xiao's heart suddenly cold.

Because the Ji Qing in front of him is the same as those people in his memory, just like those who were "infected" by Zhao Ke's ability, and those who were manipulated by "Friend", he became a zombie.

The premonition of danger hit his heart, Zhang Xiao almost did not hesitate, and subconsciously reached out and handed it over, and the ghost head knife in his hand penetrated Ji Qing's chest like this.

Puff -

The warmth splashed on his face brought Zhang Xiao back to his senses, and he realized what he had done, but he still couldn't believe it, and looked at Ji Qing with fear on his face.

"Woo......"

Ji Qing opened her mouth, but only vomited blood, her face was sad, her eyes were confused, and she stretched out her hand to Zhang Xiao, as if she wanted to catch him.

"For ...... Why ......"

Finally, intermittently, Ji Qing said something like this.

These words seemed to wake up Zhang Xiao, who had been confused, he didn't let Ji Qing touch him, but suddenly withdrew the knife in his hand, the confusion on his face disappeared, and there was a hidden understanding.

"It's too fake......"

Spit out three words in a low voice, although Zhang Xiao's face was still a little unbearable, he still took two steps back, avoided the fallen Ji Qing, and let her fall to the ground with a "bang".

"What's wrong?!"

"Dead man!!"

“……”

At this time, as if noticing what was happening here, people stood up one after another on the chairs on both sides of the aisle.

This scene is familiar, just like when one person died on the plane, and the crowd of onlookers gradually surrounded the place.

Only this time was different from then, now the "murderer" was in the crowd, and Zhang Xiao looked around and found that all these people around him were the same face - his face.

These faces are either righteous and awe-inspiring, or full of righteous indignation, which looks clear at a glance and makes people feel a sense of fairness and justice.

"What is this? Torture yourself? ”

Looking at these "own faces" in front of him, the corners of Zhang Xiao's mouth showed mockery, the weakness in his eyes gradually faded, he was not confused by the illusion in front of him after all, and he was not a cowardly person after all.

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I'm so tired from working overtime, I'm going to sleep after writing~

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