In Cairo, Egypt, a plane to Jinling, Huaxia, is checking tickets, and passengers are boarding in an orderly manner one by one, and then find their seats and sit down under the polite guidance of flight attendants. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The vast majority of the passengers on this plane were Egyptians, including students who were about to study in China, white-collar workers who were on a business trip to Jinling, and a whole tour group going to China.

"There are so many passengers this time!" Stewardess Suna was smiling and bowing to the last passenger of the tour group in the cabin, when suddenly a delicate hand appeared in front of her holding a boarding pass. Suna looked up and saw that it was a yellow-skinned young man looking at her with a sunny smile.

"Wow, this person is so handsome!" Suna was a nymphomaniac in her heart, and she still took the boarding pass check very responsibly.

“Comehere，please.” After the inspection, Suna politely returned the boarding pass to the young man, and kindly led the young man to his seat.

"Thank you!" said the young man in standard Arabic.

"Wow, you speak Arabic so well!" Suna exclaimed, covering her mouth in surprise.

"Thank you, it's been five years since I came to Egypt. The young man put away his luggage and chatted with Suna.

"Are you Chinese?" asked Suna with some curiosity.

"Yes, I have some work that I need to go back to China, and I can go back to see my friends. The young man sat down and smiled at Suna, "Can you bring me a glass of boiled water?" ”

"Okay, no problem. Suna immediately replied, and when she left, she didn't forget to turn back and praise the young man, "You are such a charming gentleman." ”

The young man smiled and nodded at Suna.

The plane soon took off, and Suna stood in the lounge, thinking about the young man in her heart. Not only was the young man very handsome and polite, but more importantly, he had an extremely sunny smile.

"If only I could recognize him. Suna's mind was filled with hearts.

"Whoa!" The curtain in the lounge was suddenly opened, and it was the young man Suna was thinking about.

"Hello, I'm not feeling well, where is the bathroom?" the young man's voice was a little weak, and he looked a little airsick, but even so, he still had that charming smile on his face.

"Ah, are you not feeling well? I'll take you. The sudden appearance of the young man made Suna a little flustered, she stammered a little, and couldn't help but take the young man's hand and lead him to the tail end of the plane.

The young man didn't say anything, just let Suna lead him, but at this time, Suna's face was already burning. The fawn in her heart was jumping wildly, and as she walked, she was hesitating to ask the young man for contact information, and she was so entangled until she reached the bathroom door.

Unfortunately, the sign on the bathroom says "In use". Suna looked at the young man with some embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry, there are people in there now, why don't I find you a pot?"

The young man did not answer her, and by this time the young man was already looking in pain, his face had turned pale, and he was panting loudly with one hand on his chest.

Suna looked at the young man's hard work, she was also very anxious, and was about to knock on the bathroom door. Unbeknownst to her, as soon as she approached the bathroom, she heard the voices of two men coming from the bathroom.

"**, have you installed it?"

"Soon, why are you in a hurry? Is it easy for Lao Tzu to bring these things?"

"I'm not in a hurry, I'm just too excited, **, I must do a big vote this time. If those damn officials dare to disagree, we'll blow up this broken plane!"

"Shhhh

There was a small noise inside because of the door, but the two men could still be distinguished in a very non-standard Arabic dialect, and the sound of equipment assembling could be heard in the bathroom from time to time.

"Terrorist?" Suna reacted immediately, and she was about to turn around and go out to report the news. Suddenly, the young man with his head down on the side grabbed Suna.

"Shhhhhhhhhh

"Someone!" replied the man inside.

The young man ignored the answer and knocked on the door twice.

"Someone!" said the man inside impatiently.

The young man continued to knock on the door.

"****, I said someone you can't hear?" The people inside yelled, and they heard the doorknob "click", and it seemed that the people inside were ready to come out to clean up the disobedient people outside. But as soon as the door opened, the young man pushed open the door and squeezed in, and then the door closed behind the young man, and immediately there were several muffled noises, several cries of pain, and the sound of sharp objects cutting muscles.

Suna was worried about the comfort of the young man, so she quickly pushed open the door and entered the bathroom, but it was the time difference of a few seconds, and she saw a scene that made her soul flutter: two men dressed in Arab clothes were lying on the floor of the bathroom, staring, and their eyes were full of panic. However, their pupils had diverged, and they were obviously dead, and on their bodies, there were probably no less than thousands of tiny wounds cut by sharp objects, and there was no whole skin on their bodies, and bright red blood sprayed everywhere on their bodies, on the ground, and on the walls.

Suna felt her scalp tingle, and she was about to scream when she opened her mouth, when suddenly a white hand reached out from behind the door and covered her mouth.

Although he had killed the two men, there was not a trace of blood on the young man's body, but his condition was even more terrifying than blood. Half of his face was still so handsome, but the other half of his face had begun to rot, and in some places even white bones could be seen, and one eye hung on the rotten socket and crumbling.

The young man pulled out a small glass bottle from his pocket, which contained half a bottle of an unknown pink liquid. He placed the glass bottle on the mouth of the intact half of his face, tilted his head slightly, took a sip, and then saw that his rotten face began to twist, deform, and grow new skin. After a while, the young man's face became as handsome as before.

"Well, if you hadn't seen that, I was going to leave you a contact information and find a chance to ask you out. The young man sighed slightly and touched Suna's face, "What a charming girl, it's a pity!" the young man said as if sighing, his signature smile still on his face, but this smile seemed to Suna to be like the devil in hell.