Zhao Fengdemon was distracted from his recollection, and suddenly felt that the entire cabin was unusually quiet, even the sound of the engine disappeared, and the silence was terrifying.

Zhao Fengdemon slowly opened his eyes, the moving flight attendant was gone, and the inky black clouds enveloped the plane, and the plane seemed to be traveling through the clouds.

Zhao Fengdemon's position is by the window, so he observed very carefully, there seems to be something surging in the dark clouds, like this kind of low-pressure clouds, any experienced pilot will not allow the plane to pass through it, unless, something special happened to this plane, and the pilot has no time to control the plane.

On the left side of Zhao Fengdemon is a blonde foreigner with a thick beard, who is extraordinarily stout, and is leaning on the chair to fall asleep at this time, on the other side of this foreigner, Zhao Fengdemon remembers very clearly, it is a white-haired, but very energetic old man, talking funny, when the foreigner did not sit down, he also chatted with Zhao Fengdemon for a few words.

But at this time, he was not in his seat, which was empty.

Zhao Fengdemon was curious, stood up from the chair, and looked forward, a strange scene appeared in Zhao Fengdemon's eyes, the entire right half of the chair, and the people on the side of the aisle disappeared.

Zhao Fengdemon tried hard to recall the appearance of these people, but except for the old man in his row, the rest of the people had no impression at all, thinking of this, Zhao Fengdemon sighed in his heart, he studied psychology, so his memory is very good through exercise, and he can easily remember the small movements of some people, not to mention the general appearance of these people.

If he didn't even have an impression of them in his mind, it meant that Zhao Fengdemon hadn't seen them, or someone had erased this part of his memory, which reminded him of the old man, why did he do this?

Zhao Fengdemon knew that he couldn't sit on a chair and wait for death, he wanted to go and see what was going on.

Zhao Fengdemon cautiously wanted to step over the foreigner's lap, but at this moment, the plane suddenly encountered an air current, and it tossed violently, Zhao Fengdemon didn't pay attention, and his elbow touched the foreigner's head.

A terrifying scene appeared, the foreigner's head was actually touched off by Zhao Fengdemon, the head rolled from the foreigner's shoulder to the ground, without making a sound that it should be, the blonde foreigner was inadvertently touched by Zhao Fengdemon, and scarlet blood flowed from the neck wound, like a river, and instantly dyed the surroundings of Zhao Fengdemon.

Where did Zhao Fengdemon see such a bloody scene, he was scared, and the whole person quickly jumped to the aisle, and then he found that because of the bump just now, a large number of people in the cabin were like that foreigner, their heads fell off, their bodies fell, and blood began to flow out from their necks.

The whole plane was filled with blood, but the strange thing was that these people seemed to have been dead for a long time before, and the blood flowing from their necks was not a very powerful feeling, but because of the traction of gravity, and the most important point, and what made Zhao Fengyou suspect the most, was that the blood had no taste, and there was no fishy smell from a drop of blood.

Zhao Fengyou had seen a lot of strange things because of his eyes, and his courage naturally became a lot bigger, and after analyzing that these people were already dead, that sense of fear slowly lowered, and he knew that something must be doing something.

Zhao Feng Demon is in the position of the wings of the plane in the middle of the plane, if you want to go to the head, you need to go through several rows of seats, and the people in those seats, some of them are the same as the foreigner, their heads fell to the ground, and some are the same as the foreigner's previous state, leaning on the chair with their eyes closed, the only thing these people have in common is that there is no sound, no sound at all.

In fact, it's not that they don't have a sound, but that there will be no sound in this cabin, Zhao Fengyou just tried, and there was no sound when his feet stepped on the blood, and what he said, his ears couldn't hear it, it was like a silent world here.

Zhao Fengdemon walked through the cabin, came to the position of the head, and suddenly there was a loud bang, which scared Zhao Fengdemon, a beautiful flight attendant, holding her stomach with both hands, ran out of the cab, and the first time she saw Zhao Fengdemon, she shouted at Zhao Fengdemon: "Run." ”

"Run? I want to run, but where can I run in this cabin? Zhao Fengyou complained in his heart, and the character in his bones that he was not afraid of the sky and the earth was stimulated by this scene.

Zhao Fengdemon quickly stepped forward to support the beautiful stewardess, and only then did he see that there was a long opening in her stomach that was oozing with blood, and there was no taste, at this time, Zhao Fengdemon's first reaction was no strength, and his second reaction was at this time.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fengyou quickly spread his hands and took a few steps back, "Who are you?" ”

The stewardess was a little confused by Zhao Fengdemon's reaction, and looked at Zhao Fengdemon with a puzzled expression, "What do you mean?" I was a flight attendant on this crew. ”

"You're not." Zhao Fengyou denied it, then shook his head, and said with a smile, "To be precise, you are a person who has already died." ”

"What do you mean?" The stewardess had an angry face, "Are you insane?" ”

"No, you're not human." Zhao Fengyou seemed to think of something, and immediately vetoed what he said before, "I don't know what you are, and I don't know what you want to do, but I should roughly understand my situation at this time." ”

I don't know why just now, Zhao Fengdemon's eyes suddenly flashed, that is, this time, let Zhao Fengdemon find that the stewardess in front of her is not even a person, she is nothing, in the eyes of Zhao Fengdemon at that moment just now, in addition to this body, this stewardess is only left with nothingness, no flesh and blood, no skeleton, because of these two, Zhao Fengdemon's eyes can't see through, and what can be seen through can only be spirits.

"Neurotic, I told you to run, I was going to let you take care of me at all." The stewardess glanced at Zhao Fengdemon and said.

"Run? Why should I run? Zhao Fengyou said with a smile, ignoring the flight attendant, and kicked heavily on the heavy door of the cab.

A strange scene appeared, the door made of steel was like paper, and it was kicked to pieces by Zhao Fengyou.

"Sure enough, it's you?" Zhao Fengdemon looked at the broken door, and the white-haired old man who was exposed inside said.

"How did you guess?" The old man squinted his eyes and said with a smile at Zhao Fengyou.

"I only have an impression of you and the foreigner next to me, and I can't remember the rest of the people at all, which is very abnormal." Zhao Fengyou said.

"That's it?" The old man looked at Zhao Fengyou suspiciously and asked.

"Of course." Zhao Fengdemon said that there was a secret about his eyes, even his grandfather Zhao Ziyu, he didn't tell it, how could he say it in front of this old man who didn't know what he wanted to do.

"Good." The old man nodded, "Since you've already guessed where this is, then please." ”

"Of course." Zhao Fengyou nodded, "I'm a little curious, what are you doing this for?" ”

"There's really no purpose." The old man sighed, "I saw that you were very interesting, so I wanted to know more about you." ”

"Neuropathy." Zhao Fengdemon glanced at the old man, raised his left foot and stepped heavily on the ground, the entire cabin was instantly torn apart, and Zhao Fengdemon's whole person began to fall rapidly because of this.

"Old man is not so easy to pretend." Zhao Fengyou said to himself.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Zhao Fengdemon's whole person suddenly disappeared in this space.

Zhao Fengyou, who was leaning on the chair, opened his eyes, the plane was still moving, touched the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, Zhao Fengdemon smiled self-deprecatingly, if it weren't for his eyes, that rather grotesque hypnotic illusion, Zhao Fengdemon really didn't know if he could see through it.

looked left and right, where are the dark clouds and foreigners, the foreigner was also hypnotized by someone, born in his memory, at this time sitting next to Zhao Fengyou is a middle-aged man, watching the movie with relish, and on the outside of this man, is a young girl, wearing headphones, leaning back on the chair with her eyes closed to listen to songs.

Zhao Fengyou stood up slightly, glanced around, and didn't find the person who hypnotized him, this thing looks weird, Zhao Fengdemon thinks that he hasn't offended anyone by studying abroad all these years, not to mention that the hypnotic illusion he experienced just now is not at all something that can be easily performed among these people he knows, and he can silently hypnotize a psychology master, you can imagine the realm of that person, but why would that person do this to himself? Zhao Fengdemon wanted to break his head and didn't get an answer, so he simply put the question behind him, leaned back in the chair and continued to pretend to sleep, because he knew that if that person really wanted to do something to him, he would definitely meet again in the future, thinking of this, the corners of Zhao Fengdemon's mouth rose slightly, revealing a perfect arc.