Chapter 138: Wrecked
A day after the homicide, just as the police in Mexico were having a headache, a voice sounded in the cockpit of the Boeing 747: "Roger, Los Angeles, the information is clear, confirmed to be correct, take off to 300, can take off." β
On the runway of the international airport, 10 kilometers east of Mexico City, a Boeing passenger plane began to slowly turn, and after the confirmation order from the control tower was given, it continued to increase its speed, and after running a length of more than 3,000 meters, the two-wheel nose landing gear was retracted forward, and the four turbofan engines increased their horsepower, and the elevation angle soared into the sky and flew into the blue sky.
The deep blue sky is like an endless curtain, the endless sea of white clouds, cascading in the sky, a round of golden sun inlaid on the blue sky line, dyeing a layer of golden color for the passenger plane swimming in the white clouds.
"Dear passengers, I'm the captain, you can unbuckle your seatbelt now, get up and walk around, if you are staying in your seat, please still fasten your seatbelt......" The announcement inside the aircraft sounded, repeating twice the voice from the captain in the cab.
"Biss, what did your husband tell you to bring back this time?"
Inside the airliner's service galley, Raffin, a blonde-haired flight attendant, asked jokingly.
Bess is a 26-year-old American woman who has been married for two years but still works as a flight attendant, and her husband, a network engineer, loves exotic things around the world.
"Well, a bottle of tequila, two silver ornaments, cactus crafts, clay dolls, and a big straw hat."
Bis thought for a moment and replied with her fingers wrenched.
"Oh my God, so many things?"
Raffin looked at Bis with pitiful eyes: "My poor friend, you are so fortunate that you have to go back with so many things every time. β
"It's not every time, I don't have to bring it on a fixed route."
Bis tied her apron around her waist.
"My mother will be born next week, do you have time?"
"Next week?"
Bis was taken aback and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I might not have time." β
"It's okay, I know what you want to do." Raffin blinked: "Stay with your husband, he must be lonely to death." β
The two laughed for a while, and Beth cleaned up the kitchen, nodded to Raffin, and took off her apron and walked out. The journey from Mexico to Los Angeles lasted for several hours, with some people resting with their eyes closed, others picking up newspapers to read, and even when they were talking to each other, they deliberately kept their voices low so as not to disturb others.
Bis walked down the aisle between the seats and helped the old man who wanted to go to the bathroom, helped a lady ask for a glass of water and medicine, and served the passengers with a smile.
"Well, sir, what's wrong with you? Are you okay? β
Bess was about to walk over, but suddenly found a man leaning on the outside seat, with a pale face, dull eyes, and bean-sized sweat constantly flowing down his forehead, wetting his eyelashes. This kind of performance is extremely eye-catching at a glance, and Bess years of experience have made her realize that this person is suddenly ill?
"I, I, I'm fine."
His lips were dry and cracked, and the man reluctantly turned his head to her, nodding slightly, indicating that he was fine. However, Bees's eyes saw that when the man spoke, his hands were shaking constantly, as if he was trying to suppress something.
"Are you really okay, sir?"
Beth asked, "If you need help, please just let us know." β
"I said it's fine!"
The sudden loud voice not only startled Bes, but also attracted the attention of the surrounding travelers, who looked at Bis and the man curiously.
"Thanks, I'm really fine, please leave me alone." The man soothed his voice and waved his hand for Bis to leave.
Bis couldn't but leave, but she turned back a few steps and looked at the man's back very worriedly.
Back in the kitchen, Raffin happened to come back from taking care of the passengers, and when he saw Biss's face, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" Your face is very bad. β
"I met a strange person."
Bis told Raffin about the strange behavior of the man she had just seen, wanting to hear her opinion.
"It's nothing, maybe it's just someone else's old problem, others don't worry about it, and you don't have to worry about anything."
Raffin listened but didn't care, and changed the topic with a smile: "Do you know, I just saw a handsome man in the first class, he said that he was a psychiatrist, only 32 years old, and left me a business card, look, look, should I take the initiative to invite him?" β
Bis listened to funny, her friend, has always hoped to catch a rich and handsome Kaizi to marry, hoping that the plot in the movie will happen in the real world, but how can this kind of thing be so easy to encounter in the real world, there are very few people who are rich and handsome, even if they meet, how can they fall in love with her?
"Since he left you a business card, it means that he is still a little interested in you, so you don't need to take the initiative, well, by the way, did you leave him your contact information?" Bis said.
"Ah, I forgot!" Raffin regretted, frustrated and happy: "Don't be afraid, it's still a long time, I'll quietly tell him my contact information later." β
Shaking her head, Bis pushed the dining cart out, ready to distribute some small snacks to the passengers who needed them, and when she was halfway to the cabin, she looked up just in time to see the strange man from before getting up and walking in the direction of the bathroom. Bess didn't pay attention, retracted his gaze and continued his work, and when he returned to the kitchen after sending snacks, he went to the cabin to see if there were any passengers who needed service, but he saw a forty-year-old man in a suit outside the bathroom, walking back and forth with an anxious face.
"Sir, do you need any help?" Bis asked curiously.
"The people inside have been in for a long time, and they haven't come out, I'm in a hurry, and the people inside the door don't answer, I don't know what I'm doing." The man estimated that he was also anxious when he soaked in urine, and his face was very ugly.
"Never come out?"
Beth was a little puzzled, raised her hand and knocked on the door, and said softly, "Hello passengers, do you need any help?" Are you okay? β
There was silence inside, and there seemed to be no one at all.
This is strange, Biss grabbed the doorknob and lifted it, the door did not react, it seemed to be locked from the inside, which also proved that there were actually people inside.
But why didn't anyone answer?
"Hey, what the hell is there to do about it? Something can't be wrong with the people inside, right? β
The middle-aged man looked at Bis's knock impatiently: "I've knocked on the door several times, and the people inside just don't answer, it's useless for you to do this." β
The middle-aged man's words reminded Bis, and she looked back at the front of the cabin, and sure enough, the place where the strange man was sitting before was empty, and she didn't know where he went. But Beth's first reaction was that the person in the bathroom was the strange man.
Could it be that he really fell ill in it? So can't answer her questions outside?
Thinking of this possibility, Bis was a little anxious, "I'll go get the key." β
"Click!"
Before he could run out, the bathroom door opened with a noise, and the strange man walked out of it.
"Ah, sir, are youβare you alright?"
Bis stammered because the man's hair was almost completely wet, and his face was extremely pale, and the contours around his eyes were extremely deep, which was very scary to look at abruptly.
"I, I, it's fine."
It was unusually difficult to say this, as if it took a lot of effort to say it, and the man walked towards his place with trembling steps in the surprised eyes of the two.
Is this really okay? Beth couldn't believe it, and if someone told her that this person was actually dying, Beth would have chosen to believe it.
At this moment, on the aisle where the man was passing, an obese woman suddenly unbuckled her seat belt and got up, and hit the man carelessly, complaining in pain. But after these few complaints, the man's body with his head down stopped trembling, and the explosion of "crackling" bones came from his body incessantly, startling the people around him.
"You ......"
The fat woman closest to this strange man heard it most clearly, and looked at the man in astonishment, unable to understand why there was a crisp sound of bones coming from his body, but before she could say more, she saw that her eyes were dark, and the sharp pain in her eyes rushed wildly, and she couldn't stop letting out the most painful howl in her life.
"Ah......h
"Ah......h
The first scream was made by the fat woman, and the second sound followed by the rest of the voices, but it was sent by the passengers who turned their heads around because of curiosity, in fact, when an ordinary person saw a strange man stretching out his hands, they were inserted into the eyes of an obese woman at once, and blood was splashing, they would involuntarily shout in horror, it was really a strange and terrifying scene.
The screams of the passengers attracted the passengers in the front row, who turned back to see what was going on, but the people in the front row heard the screams, and the people behind were curious. But they didn't have to wait long, because when several corpses were thrown into the air, and blood was spilled in large areas, panic spread throughout the economy room.
Frightened, screaming, trampling, as if a demon had been released, the limbs of the human body were easily torn apart, thrown in the air at will, blood stained the seats, portholes, clothes, the passengers in the front row unbuckled their seat belts, and rushed to the front cabin in fear, the human beings who lost their rational surnames did not have the slightest emotion, in order to take the first step, unceremoniously squeezed out of the companions around them, and even trampled the child under their feet, as long as they could get away from the rear cabin.
Bis was the first to turn away, and when she saw the man kill the fat woman in an instant, and then killed several people with her bare hands one after another, even though she was so frightened that she forced herself to run away.
"Beth, what's going on?"
The screams were already coming from behind, and Raffin was still looking curiously in the kitchen, and asked when he saw Bis stumbling towards him.
"Quick, quick, let's run."
Tears began to fall, and with tears in her voice, Bess pulled Raffin and ran to the front cabin.
"What's wrong with you?" Raffin was still completely confused, and was pulled away by Bis at once.
"Don't ask."
Bis didn't bother to answer her friend's words, and pulled her through the confused passengers in business class and went straight to first class, where her destination was straight to the cab in front of the upper deck.
Her purpose is clear, and she knows very well that only inside the cockpit, the thick hatch is the safest place, not to mention that the captain has a gun there.
So, ignoring the surprised looks of the rest of the flight attendants, Bis pulled Raffin outside the cab and knocked on the door with a "bang".
The hatch was opened, and the co-pilot walked out and looked at the two of them puzzled: "What are you doing?" β
"Captain, hurry, hurry, there's a murderer in the back cabin."
Panting, Beth jerked into the cab.
"Hey, what did you say?"
Hearing this, the co-pilot was obviously taken aback, and before he could continue to ask, he was startled by the screams and noisy noises coming from outside the cabin.
Needless to say, the vigilant co-pilot hurriedly took out his pistol and walked to the rear cabin.
Bis gritted her teeth and slammed the door of the cab shut.
"Beth, ...... you," Raffin said in horror.
"What are you doing?" Even more surprised than her was the captain in the driver's seat in front of her, who looked back and scolded, "Hurry up and open the door." β
"No, no." Bis shook her head violently: "We will be in danger of life when we open it." β
A strong premonition of death was constantly reminding her.
"What nonsense?"
Turning on the autopilot navigation, the captain got up and picked up his pistol as well, "What the hell is going on outside?" β
"IβI don't know."
Crying with a hint of fear, Bis couldn't explain how a person could tear people's limbs apart with his bare hands, could he only say that he was a demon?
"Boom!"
A violent impact came from the hatch, and the three of them looked at the hatch in shock, only to find that the hatch was slightly deformed.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The continuous slamming of the hatch quickly began to deform and twist, and the captain didn't need to explain anything, for his face was paler than that of the two women present, and he trembled with his pistol held high.
What kind of impact can deform a hatch? Of course, there are many such impact tools, but each of them will never happen inside a passenger plane, let alone at an altitude of 10,000 meters.
As the impact became more and more intense, the faces of the three became more and more pale, and suddenly, the impact came to an abrupt end!
Stopped?
The three of them didn't look at each other, but they could hear each other's relief.
"Click......"
The unpleasant screeching sound of the metal twisting rapidly suddenly sounded, and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and watched in horror as an arm reached through the crack in the twisted hatch.
"Click......
Bis watched in despair as the strange man's face emerged from the outside, blood staining his hair and countenance, his glazed gaze staring straight ahead, slowly pulling the breached hatch bigger and bigger.
Closing her eyes, Bis said the last prayer of her last life. (To be continued.) )