Chapter 325: Faith

33 and Catherine didn't expect that Lilith actually punched a hole in the shell of the plane, and in the blink of an eye, the small hole was torn by the wind pressure and became bigger and bigger, and in a few seconds it turned from a bucket into a water tank, and it was rapidly expanding.

Most of the things in the cargo hold were firmly fixed, but that was relative to the normal turbulence, and now the airplane's fuselage structure has been destroyed, and the high-pressure air inside the fuselage is spilling out frantically with all kinds of cargo.

No. 33 and Catherine reacted in a timely manner, because at first, when the hole was still relatively small, the wind caused by the air leakage was not too strong and there was time to react.

Catherine held the cross sword in one hand and the nearest rope in the other, and number 33 held a short knife in each hand, she was reluctant to abandon the knife, because abandoning the knife in the face of a strong enemy was tantamount to hastening death, and it happened that there was a rope at her feet tied to a large box, and she twisted the rope with her toes, wrapping the rope around her calf.

As soon as they had done all this, the hole was torn to the size of a door panel, and it continued to tear, because the plane was still flying forward at high speed, the body was destroyed, and the air flowing through the surface of the body at high speed was like an invisible hand, grabbing the shell of the plane and tearing outward, like peeling an eggshell.

It was only a matter of time before the plane disintegrated.

If someone looks from the outside, they will see that the flight looks like a big bird with a torn belly, dropping guts as it flies.

"Loss of pressure warning! Loss of pressure warning!"

In the cabin and cockpit, red warning lights flashed incessantly, and oxygen masks dropped from the top of the seats, but unfortunately no one needed them anymore.

There weren't many people alive in the cabin, and the few who were quick to react were clever little ghosts who either hid in the toilet or climbed into the luggage rack above the seat and fastened the lid of the luggage rack.

They shivered and hid, looking through the crack in the door or the crack in the lid to see the hell on earth in the cabin, their noses smelling the bloody smell rushing to the sky, covering their mouths to hold back the nausea, and they didn't even dare to get out of the atmosphere.

They prayed to survive, and there seemed to be a glimmer of hope that the monsters were eating the flesh of the corpses, and there were enough corpses.

However, the sound of the sirens shattered their illusions, and the massive bumps caused by the damage caused the person hiding in the luggage rack to be turned upside down and then pounced on by the vampires.

The person hiding in the toilet was fine for the time being, but only survived for a few more minutes, and eventually either died of depressurization and suffocation, or died in a crash.

In the cab, the captain had lost consciousness due to excessive blood loss, which was a blessing in disguise for him.

Almost all the indicators turned red, the various instruments turned wildly, and the sharp sirens filled the ears.

The co-pilot was covered in sweat and desperately pulled the control stick to stabilize the airframe, but the balance of the plane had been broken, and a large hole had been opened under the belly of the aircraft. His mind was racing with the lessons he had learned in flight school, but none of them could be applied to the situation in front of him, and the only thing he could do was do his best.

The air police could not do anything, but waited in vain for the inevitable fate, he thought of his wife and children who stayed at home, and thought of the nun who left the hope of life to himself, and he felt infinite regret and reluctance in his heart. And the mother and son who were stuffed into the toilet by him, he thought he had saved their lives, but only slightly extended their lives.

In the cargo hold, Catherine and No. 33 seemed to be thrown into the drum washing machine, spinning around, and from time to time they were hit by the cargo that flew over, and they could only desperately grab or hook the rope, once they let go, what awaited them was a fall from a height of 10,000 meters.

They face a double existential crisis, in such a critical situation, they should have free hands to hold on to the rope to prevent themselves from being thrown out of the plane, but both of them rely heavily on weapons in battle, if they put away their weapons and use their heads against Lilith?

Lilith didn't need a weapon, her hands and ten fingers were her weapons, and her long nails were like ten scalpels that could easily tear apart the body or the human body.

She grabbed the rope and slowly approached Catherine and 33, and she was still laughing.

"Surrender obediently, give up resistance, join me, or you will die. ”

Catherine gritted her teeth and said, "I would rather die than bow to the devil!"

"Yes? It's not easy to give up life, at least not as simply as it is in words. Lilith laughed mockingly, and with a wave of her palm, she tore a large wooden box in half that flew in front of her, sending sawdust flying.

Catherine and No. 33's bodies flutter like fallen leaves in a storm, they can't even stabilize their bodies, what can they do in the face of an enemy approaching step by step?

The most unfortunate of all was Kali, who was imprisoned in a wheelchair, which was held sturdidy, but if it went on like this, she would probably have to live and die helplessly with the plane. She cursed the three men in front of her countless times in her heart, and if she could speak now, her curses would echo throughout the cabin.

"Why? Why did you let the plane crash? Aren't you afraid of death?" shouted Number 33, and that's what she couldn't figure out.

The plane was passing through the thick clouds, surrounded by white fog, and then suddenly it cleared, the white fog dissipated, and the plane rushed out of the clouds, and the green earth was rapidly approaching.

Lilith glanced down and said with a smile: "Of course I'm not afraid, I'm not so easy to die, even if I fall into a puddle of mud, I can recover myself." ”

Number 33 was stunned, if she usually heard this, she wouldn't believe it 100%, but now the truth can't help but she doesn't believe it - Lilith doesn't look like she is looking for suicide.

"She's telling the truth?" called out to Catherine.

Catherine gritted her teeth in hatred, "Maybe. ”

Lilith smiled: "Silly boy, of course I didn't lie to you, as long as you let me take a bite, you won't fall to death, of course your recovery ability will not be as strong as mine, you will fall badly, but at least you won't die, and you can recover slowly - but I remind you that time is running out, and being bitten by me is not immediately effective." ”

"Phew!" Catherine scolded.

"Hehe~ I can't help you!"

Lilith approached them with her hands and feet, clinging on the rope, and they were like flying insects stuck in cobwebs, watching the mother spider baring her fangs.

Catherine's face was full of despair, and she turned to Number 33 and said, "I'm sorry to bother you." ”

It was an apology, but also a farewell, as she was about to let go of her grip on the rope and let herself be swept into the sky by the wind like a real angel.

She would rather die than be defiled by demons.

The 33rd just wanted to say something, but the situation changed abruptly.

"Want to die, it's not that easy!"

Lilith had long been prepared for Catherine's death, and when she saw that Catherine seemed to want to let go, she let go of the rope first, kicked her feet on the body, and wanted to pounce on Catherine.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly popped out of the stabbing and pounced on Lilith!

It was really a dark shadow, dressed in a black robe, and No. 33 and Catherine could see it clearly, it was actually one of Catherine's fellow nuns!

If the air police had been here, they would have recognized the nun as the last one he had seen, as she still had the pistol he had given her.

The nun's eyes were gray, her face and neck were bulging, and her throat was full of ho-ho, as if she had been transformed into a vampire.

In addition, she had two hole-shaped scars on her temples, which were fresh and had begun to heal.

The nun asked the air police for a pistol, wanting to end herself at the last moment, and would rather die than become a vampire who eats human flesh, but unfortunately the air police were subjected to too much mental impact at that time, and the heavy responsibility was on her shoulders, and there was a little negligence, but she gave her the gun, but forgot to remind her that the bullets in the gun were rubber, and she could only kill by pointing them at the eyes...... Or suicide.

Conscious of her imminent desire to eat flesh, she pointed her pistol at her temple and pulled the trigger.

In the teachings, suicide was not allowed, and she had killed three of her companions, knowing that she would go to hell when she died, and she was willing to accept it as long as her companions could ascend to heaven.

The gun went off, but she didn't die.

So she pulled it a second time, but she still didn't die.

She put the barrel of the gun in her mouth again, shot herself in the throat, and still didn't die.

Precious seconds were wasted, and when she wanted to fire a fourth shot, she was no longer able to control her body.

However, a miracle happened—what she would call a miracle.

The penances and prayers of the past worked, and she was transformed into a vampire and still had a little bit of sanity, like the transformed girl in the Romanian forest, who subconsciously avoided her mother when choosing her prey.

There were piles of corpses in front of her, fresh flesh and blood everywhere, but because she still had a little sanity, she restrained her body from eating the flesh and blood, but moved her feet to the cargo hold—she couldn't control the delicate movement of her fingers, and could only barely move towards her subconscious goal.

Her subconscious goal is - Catherine is in the cargo hold, Lilith goes to find Catherine, even if she dies and falls into hell, she must stop Lilith and protect Catherine!

Her faith was like a candle in the darkness, brightening her path.

When she stumbled to the broken cargo hold and saw Catherine in danger, she tried her last will to pounce on Lilith with all her might, and no longer restrained her desire for flesh, she opened her mouth to bite Lilith's neck.

For so many years, Lilith has known that some people can retain a trace of sanity after being transformed because of their strong will, but they have never seen a transformed vampire whose will can be so strong that they dare to attack her, the ancestor.

She was unexpected, because it was not just a matter of will, but more importantly, the strong faith that the nun had formed over time.

Lilith was about to pounce on Catherine, but the nun pounced, and she was furious, and her hands were deeply inserted into the back of the nun, tearing the nun's body in half with a snort, and flesh and internal organs flew everywhere.

However, after the nun was transformed, her vitality was also extremely tenacious, even if half of her body was missing, the remaining half still held Lilith and did not let go.

Lilith had already let go of the rope, and after being pounced on by the nun, the two of them hugged each other, rolled around in the cabin, and after hitting the bulkhead a few times, they were swept away by the strong wind.

"No!" Catherine screamed miserably, and in vain stretched out her hand to the nun, who was overwhelmed with grief to see what had just happened, and she preferred to exchange her own life for that of her companion.

As soon as she let go of her hand, Catherine was swept away by the wind.

Number 33 withdrew his short knife, steadied himself slightly with the rope twisted in his calf, and took out another bag from the backpack behind his back, which was a parachute bag.

She threw away her backpack and slung her drop bag on her back.

She didn't fully believe Catherine before, in order to prevent the nuns from turning their faces on the plane, she planned for the worst, she told Jiang Chanji that she hoped not to use this, but she didn't think that this trick would come in handy.

"Woooooo

No. 33 will ignore her, Kali is like a wolf with a human face and a beast's heart, as long as she is released, she will definitely bite back and snatch the parachute bag.

Number 33 raised his middle finger at Kari, and then leaped out of the hole in the fuselage.

Rumble!

Almost at the same time as she jumped out of the plane, the plane completely destroyed the stress structure of the airframe due to the growing holes, and the entire plane disintegrated in the air.

The strong wind blowing in her face barely opened 33's eyes, and she squinted, looking for traces of Catherine beneath her.

Something flashed.

In the opposite direction of the plane's flight, she saw a black dot like a black butterfly fluttering, it was Catherine's nun dress, shining with a cross sword behind her back, reflecting the sun.

No. 33 adjusts his position, brings his hands and feet together, reduces air resistance like a swimming fish, and rushes towards Catherine diagonally below.

Catherine's nun was for a ride, and she didn't put her hands and feet together like the 33rd, so she landed a little slower, and she was so disillusioned that she didn't bother to think about anything, just waiting for the moment when death came.

At the very least, she can die as a human and apologize and thank her companions when she dies.

Boom!

Catherine received a blow in the back, and if it weren't for the cross sword, it almost broke her waist.

"Don't move, don't struggle!"

One of the arms of Number 33 circled her back, hugged her waist, and crossed her legs, and the whole person was attached to Catherine's back.

"You ......," Catherine tilted her head in amazement.

"You'd better start praying that you can hold up the two of us!" shouted 33.

Before Catherine could understand what was happening, 33 pulled the tab of the parachute with his free hand.

Bang!

Catherine and No. 33 were vigorously pulled by the force from above, and their eyes were blackened, and their fall speed slowed down greatly.

A small umbrella flower flutters over the mountains.

The wreckage of the airplane's fuselage was scattered like a goddess.