"No, I have to get off the plane immediately!" Qin Lun squinted his eyes, not having time to observe the structure of the seat belt, pulled it off and stood up from the seat.
"Oh, buddy, you have great strength!" The sound of the safety buckle snapping alarmed the fat man beside him, and the big fat man stared at him in surprise.
This is not the fat man's fuss. The seat belt made of this chemical fiber material is extremely strong and can even lift objects weighing several tons. If there is no quality problem, it cannot be broken by manpower at all.
"Sir, please sit down, the plane is about to take off!" The beautiful stewardess at the hatch saw a person suddenly standing up from the seat, and immediately walked towards this side with a smile, and raised her hand to signal Qin Lun to sit down.
"I'm sorry, I have to get off the plane! I just received a text message from home that my grandmother had a heart attack and went to the hospital, and I need to take care of her!" Qin Lun explained anxiously to the young and beautiful flight attendant.
"Is that so..." The young stewardess was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at the purser standing at the door of the bathroom.
"Sir, are you sure? After getting off the plane, there is no way to come back!" Seeing that the flight attendant has a lot of experience in handling such matters, he asked again with a smile, and then turned to the stewardess next to him Nodding, he opened the plane door again.
"I'm going to get off the plane, Natasha, you also come with me..." At this moment, there was a complicated noise in the cabin, which attracted the attention of Qin Lun and the flight attendants.
"Reincarnation? Or a plot character?" Qin Lun narrowed his eyes slightly, remembering those young men and women who were leading the noise in the cabin.
However, this time was obviously not a good time to communicate with them. Taking advantage of the stewardesses being attracted by those young people, Qin Lun stepped out of the cabin and stepped into the boarding passage of the airport building.
For some reason, as soon as he stepped out of the cabin, he felt light all over, as if he had surfaced from the deep sea and breathed the air he needed to live again.
"As expected!" Qin Lun's eyes flashed brightly, he didn't stop, and walked along the boarding passage towards the terminal hall, recalling the weird feeling just now.
"It's a mysterious power, I think I know why they brought me into this world!" Qin Lun showed a sarcastic smile, "It seems that Hill and the others have found a good helper, but they don't know what they are looking for. Guy, is there any connection with the person who appeared in the Gospel world!"
It took Qin Lun almost a short moment to figure out the key to this. If Hill and the others wanted to bring back the former Qin Lun, they couldn't eliminate him physically, and even avoided confronting him head-on, they could only start slowly mentally.
In this way, a mission world dominated by mysterious forces is the best choice. In this kind of mission world, the force system possessed by apostles and reincarnations has been greatly weakened, and they can only rely on the most basic physical attributes and personal wisdom.
Contacting the prompt information when he first entered the world, Qin Lun immediately confirmed that the strange power he experienced just now should be the world law possessed by some kind of mysterious life body or god.
If he had stayed on the plane just now, his chances of surviving after takeoff would be very small. Moreover, the accident had to happen immediately during the initial stage of takeoff. If he waited for the plane to reach an altitude of 10,000 meters, he would definitely die.
Thinking of this, Qin Lun couldn't help curling his lips, but a strong excitement surged in his heart. He loved the feeling of dancing on a tightrope with knives and frying pans all over it.
In fact, Qin Lun didn't want to get off the plane because he didn't see anything, but just an instinct. It's true that he has destructive tendencies, but he doesn't like to let fate run his course.
This world does not have the guiding arrangement of the starry sky. In essence, these apostles are like viruses that have invaded the human body, and they are always surrounded by the human immune system.
He has no companions by his side now, and he doesn't know the specific plot. If you just let the plane go to the sky like this, and hand over your life in a daze, then your mind is really ridiculous.
Qin Lun came to the spacious waiting hall while thinking. Since a plane had just been loaded with passengers, the waiting hall was a little empty at this time. He glanced at the hall, found a seat at random, sat down, and checked the briefcase in his arms.
The body of his apostle Soul Seal Duoshe basically felt nothing. Under the mighty power of the starry sky, the soul of this body burst like soap bubbles. The remaining life memories have been turned into experience data, which are summarized under the death list.
When he returns, these life memories will be completely erased by the starry sky.
This body is very young, not long after graduating from college, it is a French-American named Chris.
He is a model agent by profession. However, Chris has not been in this business for a long time. He joined a small agency in New York six months ago. There are more than ten models under him, most of them are girls, and there are also a few young handsome guy.
The job sounds good, but in fact, the dozen or so models he serves are all newcomers who have just debuted. Moreover, their contracts belonged to the company. To put it bluntly, Chris was just a errand for the models to handle chores and wipe their buttocks part-time.
He went to Paris this time, not for business, but to take advantage of the rare few days off to go to a fashion show in Paris. I want to take this opportunity to bypass the company and grab a few potential newcomer models for myself.
Chris's briefcase is basically filled with printed contract documents, and there are also some brief introductions of their small brokerage company. In addition, it is an Apple mobile phone and tablet computer.
Qin Lun fumbled for a while, then turned on the tablet computer, and used the airport's network to search for important news during this period aimlessly. However, while reading the news, always pay attention to the entrance of the boarding channel.
He didn't forget those young men and women who were on the same plane as him, who might be reincarnations or main plot characters. At that time, they were clamoring to get off the plane, and if Qin Lun guessed correctly, they would be out soon.
"Natasha, don't protect him, I'm going to beat him to death!" As time went by, there were indeed loud quarrels from the boarding aisle.
Several young men and women walked out of the aisle, arguing with each other with red faces. To Qin Lun's surprise, he actually saw the big fat man sitting next to him in this group of people.
Qin Lun frowned slightly, feeling a bad premonition in his heart. Those young men and women belong to the plot characters, there is no doubt about it, and there may be an unknown number of reincarnations among them. But this big fat man couldn't tell. He seemed to be completely different from those young men and women, and he was obviously not a group of people.
"Huh!" Qin Lun's premonition was right, the fat man followed the group of young men and women out of the boarding aisle, and when he saw him, his eyes lit up immediately, and he walked towards him.
"Hey, buddy, I'm getting off the plane too!" From five or six meters away, the fat man waved at Qin Lun familiarly.
Qin Lun rolled his eyes, and with a warm smile on his face, he stood up and took two steps, stretched his arms around the fat man's broad shoulders, and put on a familiar expression.
"Why do you want to get off the plane?" When the group of young men and women could no longer observe their expressions when they turned their backs, Qin Lun withdrew his smile and looked at the fat man and asked indifferently.
"Well... I don't think you're an ordinary person, and that kid keeps yelling that the plane is going to explode, it's going to explode... It's unlucky, I think it's better to get off the plane with you!" The fat man said with a smile, "Besides, I have nothing to do. I'm just traveling to Paris, and it's the same on the next plane."
"It's just like that?" Qin Lun glanced at the waiting hall, wondering if he should get rid of this fat man.
"It's just that!" Fatty glanced at him cautiously, as if he sensed something, he stammered.
He was really a little afraid of Qin Lun. When Qin Lun got off the plane, the fat man carefully checked the broken safety buckle. He was very sure that there was no quality problem with the thing. The chemical fiber that could withstand several tons of pulling force was completely torn off by someone with brute force, which made him feel chills in his heart.
"My name is Chris, what about you?" Qin Lun smiled, and pulled him to sit down. At the same time, under the cover of the fat man's large body, he passed over his shoulder and secretly observed the actions of the group of young men and women in front of him.
"Donald, nice to meet you!" The fat man grinned, lowered his voice, and asked mysteriously, "Are you a secret agent? Is there something going on on the plane? Will it really explode?"
"No, I'm not an agent, I don't know what will happen on the plane!" Qin Lun said with a smile, "To be precise, I'm a psychic! When I was on the plane just now, I felt terrified, as if something would happen next. Bad things will happen, so I made an excuse and came down!"
"Spiritual medium?!" The fat man who weighed more than 200 pounds stared at Qin Lun with a strange expression. It was obvious that he belonged to the kind of person who was completely atheist. He probably regretted getting off the plane right now.
"Boom..." Just as the group of young men and women were chattering, and the fat man was talking to Qin Lun in a low voice, a huge explosion sounded like a thunderbolt, and all the passengers in the terminal hall heard Buzzing, as if a group of bees were working hard.
The thick tempered glass in the waiting hall made a rattling sound, as if it would shatter in the next instant.
It’s just that no one paid attention to them at this time. Almost everyone in the terminal hall was attracted by a giant fireball above the runway. Through the clear glass wall, two suns, one big and one small, appeared in the sky. So at this moment, the slightly smaller sun on the left is brighter and more dazzling.
Even with a distance of thousands of meters, people seem to be able to feel the blazing flames rushing toward their faces. This giant ball of fire was exactly the Boeing airliner that Qin Lun was on.