"There are cursed passengers on this plane!"
"He's about to have a seizure... I can feel that there is a very powerful force in him! And it's neither human nor ghost!"
curse
Qin Ye's eyes flashed, and he suddenly remembered a sentence.
"The legendary nameless god of death, his style is extremely bloody. Once he makes a move, after the supernatural event, it is a curse."
"Even if they fled to the horizon and were cursed by the god of death... the relatives of the victims would surely die."
On this plane... Are there any relatives of people who have experienced hell in Gyeonggi-do
Because of fear, or worry, the other party wants to go back to Korea to take a look? Now... on this plane
His nerves tensed up.
Because, this time, the Korean people in Gyeonggi Province are likely to experience... the living dead hell!
A real trip to Busan!
And what came with the curse was also the living dead... If he remembered correctly, if he was bitten by a living dead, his blood came into contact with him, and he was drawn into his body, he would also become a living dead!
This is an infinitely proliferating pathogen!
If it was just that, he wasn't worried. The living dead couldn't even reach the level of ghosts. For a judge, it is simply a delivery.
However, here is a few thousand meters in the sky.
If a living dead person is allowed to spread, the plane is completely over!
The plane crash was followed by countless investigations, and their identities could not be avoided. As long as the Korean side pays a little attention, Liu Yu's eyes will fall on him. This is the real trouble!
"Tsk..." He frowned irritably, trying to say something, but Kim Sang-woo was next to him again. Just when he was about to close his eyes to rest, suddenly, the curtain of the cabin in front was lifted, and a flight attendant rushed out quickly, with a pale face, in English, covered her wrist and rushed in front of Jin Xiangyu: "Senior...you, you. Hurry up and see…”
"Calm down!" Kim Sang-woo gasped, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
Vaguely, he had a bad feeling.
"VIP cabin..." The flight attendant's voice was trembling: "VIP cabin... Someone is crazy... It's exactly the same as the symptoms released by the airline company... "
Kim Sang-woo trembled all over. Just as he was about to rush over, his eyes suddenly fell on the stewardess's wrist: "What's going on?"
"I… "
Before she could finish speaking, Kim Sang-woo pulled away the opponent's hand, and three bloodstains appeared on the hand as visible to the naked eye!
In an instant, he was cold from head to toe, raised his head, the muscles on his face were shaking, and he looked at the flight attendant with incomparable complexity.
"I... what will happen to me?" His eyes can speak, his eyes are too complicated, the stewardess opens his mouth with a pale face, and grabs the other party's sleeve: "I... I'm not going to be... right?"
Visible to the naked eye, around the bloodstain, the blue-purple traces are slowly spreading.
"No." Kim Sang-woo stood up and stroked the woman to the VIP cabin.
Can't say more... At this moment, many passengers have already looked over.
There is a bathroom in front of him... Kim Sang Woo was on guard, his hair stood on end. Still helping the stewardess step by step. Only he knew exactly what he was holding on to.
thump! Just as she was about to walk to the bathroom, the flight attendant swerved, and in full view, she fell violently to the ground.
"What's wrong?" "What happened?" "What's going on? Are you alright!"
Suddenly, the people on the plane spoke, most of them with Korean accents.
The stewardess didn't answer, but stood up tremblingly, Jin Sangyu immediately grabbed her, his heart was almost strained to the throat, and his voice tried not to tremble: "It's okay... I fell, I'm a doctor, I'll be cured. …”
No one was in sight, his back was stretched straight.
No one could see the front of the stewardess... Just when she fell, her head hit the armrest hard. Fortunately, no one was sitting in that row, so... No one saw... Her face was dented!
This was a fatal injury. However, the other party did not die, but a "hehe" sound came out of her throat. There was saliva left at the corners of her mouth, and her eyes could almost only see the whites of the eyes. The collar spreads up. There was a hideous and weird smile on her face, her nose desperately sniffing something.
She was sniffing... blood food.
Kim Sang-woo's scalp is about to explode, his heart is beating wildly, and his luck is really bad... Really bad! I have so many LSD peers, but I have encountered it myself! The monster around me might break out at some point... There's a pathogen in front of it!
His speed is getting faster and faster because... He feels the opponent's strength is getting stronger and stronger! After a few seconds, he directly supported the opponent and rushed up. Quickly rushed to the bathroom, opened the door, and threw the flight attendant in.
Slap... The stewardess was like a broken toy, hitting the toilet, and the limbs made a rattling sound, twisting at an angle. Kim Sang-woo looked at all this in astonishment, and suddenly, the flight attendant's head lifted up at a strange angle and smiled at him.
In the mouth, countless black blood flowed down, only the whites of the eyes were left, the hair was disheveled, and the body twitched abnormally. Kim Sang-woo sucked in a breath and closed the door abruptly.
Immediately, he took out the walkie-talkie.
"Co-pilot... Please turn on the radio immediately! All planes are on alert! Everyone obeys my command! I'll be right over here!"
… … … … … … …
"Mom..." In the quiet cabin again, a little Korean girl in the seat in front of Qin Ye suddenly spoke up. She was playing a Rubik's cube in her hand, and her voice was not too small: "That sister... her feet are thrown back... Okay. Strange, so scary."
"Don't talk nonsense." Her mother hurriedly covered her mouth: "If you put your feet behind you, you're not a person. Be obedient, and you'll be back in your hometown in Seoul soon."
"But I really saw it..." The little girl pouted and said.
"Did you see it too?" Just before the little girl finished speaking, an old man with a hat in the row to the left of them also laughed, "I thought I was wrong... This flight attendant is seriously injured. Ah, it fell like this."
"Yeah... I saw it too, and I thought it was an illusion." "Did something happen? This is a serious work injury." "Hey... It's so pitiful..."
A boy who looked like a high school student looked at the bathroom with a frown. Suddenly, he said to the girl beside him, "Sister Jin Shu, you said... The doctor pushed her into the bathroom, but she ran away? Why is this?"
The girl called Jin Shu was bored watching the Korean drama saved on the iPAD, which happened to be Li Shi Joseon. Without raising her head, she curled her lips and said, "Brother Chang Hao, you are too sensitive. What does it matter to you about how others are doing? There are still dozens of minutes to Seoul, you care so much?"
Chang Hao paused and said solemnly: "No... Do you remember the news in the newspaper recently? That kind of... super virus? Many people have died... "
Jin Shu finally raised her head, blinked her eyes and looked at Chang Hao, she suddenly trembled: "You mean..."
"Don't stay in this cabin..." Chang Hao said in a low voice, "Let's move forward... The front is the VIP cabin, and the doctor will pass by. He must know where it is safe. And... It is also close to the captain's room and the flight attendant's room, so it is safer. The doctor's performance just now, I don't think it's normal..."
Jin Shu bit her lip and nodded, but she didn't dare to take it as a salute. She was carrying a backpack, held by the boy's hand, and walked silently forward.
Just when they walked to the door of the bathroom, suddenly, there was a loud bang! The door to the bathroom bulges out a little visibly!
As if... the shape of a pair of fists
"Ahhhhh!!" Jin Shu screamed and fell down on the plane in fright.
At the same time, the three Qin Ye in their seats raised their eyelids.
it has started…
The evolution of the living dead has begun.
In this sealed environment, its power...will be maximized!
As if stimulated by this sound, the knock on the door became louder. dong dong... dong dong! !
It's not like a flight attendant's strength at all, but more like a beast hiding behind the door, about to break through the door immediately!
"What's going on?" "What the hell happened to this plane?" "Is this... the flight attendant?" "Young man, open the door, what's going on inside? It won't happen, right?"
Chang Hao stood in front of the door, in a dilemma.
At this moment, he seemed to see hell. Reason is telling him, don't drive... don't drive! Inside is a hell you can't imagine. However, there was an urging in the cabin, and he couldn't help but put his hand on it.
"Tsk..." Wang Chenghao sighed: "Mortal... it's really troublesome..."
At this moment, the violent crash suddenly stopped.
The silence came too suddenly, Chang Hao swallowed his saliva gently, but found that a grunt was very clear.
Jin Shu shrank behind him, trembling all over, clutching his clothes tightly, staring at the door.
Time seemed to stagnate, Chang Hao only felt cold all over his body, his back was sticky, and his breath seemed to be ringing in his ears. The hand held the handle lightly and pulled a seam open.
Sand… Silent voice. He stared intently at the crack of the door, and in the next second, he gasped, and Jin Shu screamed from behind. He slammed the door shut with a bang. He fell down on the ground.
Saw... he saw!
That stewardess... is not human at all! A face appeared from behind the door. His face was twisted and hideous, and his mouth was full of black blood! The eyes are dark, like a ghost in a movie!
"What's the matter?" An old man stood up stunned and walked over: "Saving people... It's important to save people, why are you closing the door?"
"Run..." Chang Hao's brain was buzzing, he could only express his inner thoughts, and suddenly shouted: "Don't open the door!! Don't open the door!! It's a ghost inside!! It's a super virus!!"
boom! !
Just as the voice fell, the glass door in front suddenly burst. A hell-like scene appeared in front of everyone.
The passengers in the VIP cabin were all standing there, their whole bodies twisted, their eyes dark, their hair disheveled, and their joints completely unnatural, like puppets on strings.
Countless black blood was left in their mouths, their mouths wide open, and with a weird smile, they looked at everyone in the cabin.
"Ah... huh..." The pupils of Chang Hao and Jin Shu, who were closest to each other, shrank back, trembling back.
"My God..." The old man came over, and the water cup in his hand fell to the ground with a thud. All the passengers in the back who could see stood up one by one.
Dead Flights... Living Corpse Flights.
Time froze for a second, and then, all the living dead roared greedily and rushed towards them frantically!
"Ah ah!" "Hehe..." "Zi!!" The creepy voice resounded through the cabin, and the next second, the front row of flesh and blood flew!
Slap... A finger flew over, and the picture seemed to slow down, and it fell on the little girl's Rubik's cube stained with blood.
"Run!!!" I don't know who screamed first, and then... The whole plane was in chaos!