Chapter 8: Passing by
A noisy voice sounded in his ears, and Mu Shaoan woke up from a strange state. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The first thing you see when you open your eyes is the crowded economy class of the passenger plane, with all kinds of male and female passengers carrying suitcases and sitting in a chaotic and orderly state.
It looks like it's a passenger plane preparing to take off.
"What the hell is Cynthia doing?"
Mu Shaoan muttered in his heart, when he was outside the Great Wall before, he and Cynthia had already negotiated to send him to a certain real historical world in the Eighth War Zone, randomly searching for traces of the ghost virus, he didn't necessarily have to catch the ghost virus, and he didn't necessarily have to make him ugly, but he had to get first-hand information, which was a trading condition for cooperating with that Shan Shan.
But now it seems, I don't know which link went wrong?
Is this real history right now?
At least as far as Mu Shao'an knows, from the real history after 1905 AD, there are still those who have been solidified into the Eighth War Zone by the Chaos Base Login, that is to say, from what happened after 1905 AD, from the perspective of the Chaos Base, it is not history.
This is a common practice, and it will not be until around 2200 A.D. for the solidification of history to continue into 2015.
So as long as he saw the economy class of the passenger plane at the moment, Mu Shaoan could immediately judge that this was not the eighth war zone at all.
"What's wrong?"
Mu Shaoan stood up and casually swept around with his gaze, and in a few seconds, he obtained a series of detailed information.
First of all, this is an English-speaking country, and unsurprisingly the United States.
Secondly, the passenger plane belongs to Boston Airlines, and the information on the ticket can be determined to arrive at Paris, France, and the time is the year 2000.
Thirdly, many of the passengers in the cabin are young people, well, there is also a disabled person suspected of being a Parkinson's patient in the front row.
Finally, the airliner seemed to be older in many places, with the right trunk lid popping open on its own more than once, at least once.
Well, this scene actually didn't give Mu Shaoan any familiar feeling, and he didn't even find a suspected anti-virus hunter or virus agent from it.
He really didn't know which mission world this belonged to, but he didn't think he needed to worry about anything.
Sitting down silently, Mu Shaoan quietly checked his state, judging from his skin color, his current body disguise should be a middle-aged man of Mexican origin, although he looks a little fierce, and the two pinches of nose hair are very distinctive, but it is very in line with the positioning of passers-by A, B and C.
Also, according to the name on the ticket, it seems that his name is Murphy?
Just when he was researching his identity, there was a commotion in the back of the passenger plane, it seemed that someone was fighting, and someone was shouting something excitedly, speaking very quickly, with Mu Shao'an's hearing, he could probably determine a few key words, that eighteen or nineteen-year-old, sweating profusely, with a frightened face, as if the white teenager who had just had a nightmare was shouting something 'plane explosion', 'get off the plane' or something like that, and there were several white men and women pushing and scolding behind him.
But soon they were kicked off the plane by the air police, about seven or eight people.
This scene is somewhat familiar.
But Mu Shaoan still didn't remember what kind of plot this was? After all, he had always been mixed in the third and fourth war zones in the past, and no matter how you look at it, this world now doesn't look like games and myths and legends.
But at this time, four or five more people on the plane suddenly got up from their seats and hurriedly stepped off the passenger plane, but their expressions were all quiet, well, calm.
Mu Shaoan blinked and didn't follow, because it was too obvious.
At this time, the passenger plane began to taxi and take off, and in the slight turbulence, the trunk cover in the front row opened automatically again, and the black-skinned flight attendant closed it twice in a row before it was barely buckled, while gently apologizing to several passengers nearby.
"What just happened?"
One of them, a young white man who looked very lean and handsome, asked the flight attendant in passing.
"Who knows? It seems that the person had a panic attack, so he had some kind of hallucination. ”
The black flight attendant shook his head in confusion, disapproving.
But the white man's face suddenly turned pale, and Mu Shaoan could see that his hands were shaking, well, this little handsome guy with blue eyes was still a little familiar.
"Sam, Sam, what's wrong with you?" said a beautiful white woman next to her, who was also young and beautiful.
"Oops, no!
He struggled to stand up, but it was at this time that Mu Shaoan saw the fire reflected in his pupils from a distance, and in an instant, it was like a thunderbolt passing by!
"I'm here! This is the sixth war zone? movie war zone! The mission world of the "Death is Coming" series!"
Mu Shaoan finally remembered that he had indeed watched this series of movies, but the male and female pig's feet in this movie all looked very handsome, but they were not recognizable at all, and they couldn't remember the Internet celebrity faces once or twice, the most important thing is that the most memorable thing about this series of movies is their plot and the weird and helpless atmosphere, so it has invisibly weakened the sense of existence of male and female pig's feet.
After all, it's a thriller horror movie, the male protagonist is only responsible for hanging, and the female protagonist is only responsible for screaming.
So he obviously watched this series of movies, but after an interval of hundreds of years, he suddenly encountered it on a passenger plane, and he really never thought about it.
I don't know even more, just now, the first male and female pig's feet and the fifth male and female pig's feet of this series of movies passed by by my side.
"What a pity! The five people who followed were definitely agents of the virus. ”
Mu Shaoan sighed in his heart, and then lowered his head, and when the lights in the cabin of the entire plane went out, it was violently bumped, and even when the engine began to burst into flames and explosions, he quickly switched to the Nether Swordsman profession, and then pulled a rib out, and threw it down the hole in the cabin.
What the hell,
This is not a good sign.
When he entered this world, the original S-level strength was immediately severely suppressed to B+, among which many of his combat skills and combat talents were compressed to the point that they could not be released, fortunately, his Nether Swordsman profession can still be used, or this should also be related to the world will of this world, this world is the world of the god of death.
He now has 100,000 netherworld dead qi on his body, and the rules of the world want to suppress him, but they can't suppress it.
That's it.
"Boom!"
It took less than three seconds to throw down the ribs, and the entire airliner exploded completely, according to common sense, Mu Shaoan's strength could not be blown up, but who made the difficulty of this world as high as A-level, and his strength was compressed to B+, so he was blown into ashes in an instant, without any suspense.
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"That Mexican must be a poison hunter, right?"
On the ground, five figures calmly looked at the huge fireball that exploded in the sky, and one of them said lightly.
"It should be an anti-virus hunter, yes, he entered this world about 30 seconds later than us, so his strength is B+ at most, I saw him with my own eyes a dazed look, although he immediately covered it up, but unfortunately, when it comes to a senior reincarnator like us, no amount of disguise is useless. ”
At this time, the other person was proud.
"Are you sure he's dead?"
In the darkness, a hoarse voice sounded, very majestic.
"He's dead, before I got off the plane, I deliberately left ten high-explosive bombs under the cabin seat to ensure that the benevolent brother would die happily, in addition, don't forget that this is the power of the god of death in this world, even the male and female pig's feet in the fifth movie will definitely die, let alone such a small anti-virus hunter?"
"Great, everything went according to plan. ”