"Oh my God!!" The little girl's mother picked up the other and ran towards the back like crazy. The girl stared blankly at the living hell in front of her.
Dozens of living corpses were trapped in the cabin, making the not wide passage even more congested. In the door, only twisted faces and arms stretched out crazily. It's like... going to hell.
"Run!! Run!!" "Woooooo... what the hell is going on!" "What kind of monster is this! This is definitely not a super virus!"
Everyone was running like crazy.
However, the last one could not run at all, there were countless crowds in front, and the living dead swarmed in behind. In an instant, flesh and blood flew, and stumps filled the sky. The blood dyed the white airport into a bright red, like a blooming flower on the other side.
Qin Ye sighed, not cold, but helpless.
Move rashly on a plane, and then it becomes the focus. And this flight, the destination is Hanyang, which is Seoul.
Once it becomes the focus and attracts unnecessary attention, then... the purpose of his early arrival is completely in vain.
If you want to use yin to suppress the opponent, you must show the form of yin, because... this is not the ghost of China, and their majesty cannot reach South Korea.
The new underworld has no troops stationed in Korea. Liu Yu, the only vassal official, is now... the King of Hanyang.
"I hope Liu Yu will treat you well..." Seeing the crowd of people around them and screaming incessantly, the three of them sat in their seats without moving.
Now, there is no chance to move.
"Please pay attention to all passengers, please pay attention to all passengers." At the same time, the broadcast finally sounded on the plane, and the three languages of China, South Korea and English were broadcast in turn: "The plane has passengers infected with super virus erosion, please evacuate by yourself, and be ready to parachute at any time... "
Crash... As above, the first-aid respirator fell down, and the skydiving bag also popped up from below. However, no one has time for these right now.
"The devil... the devil!" An old Korean woman cried, screaming and pushing the person in front. She ran slowly, she was the last one, and the passage in front of her with a flashing red light was slowly closing.
Behind him, the corpses that were running wildly rushed up, howling, instantly knocked her down, and dragged her back quickly.
"No... No! Ah ah! Help me... Help me!!" Her silver hair was messed up, her glasses were crooked, her fingernails dragged traces on the ground, her voice was hoarse, with a trembling voice. pleading.
Swipe... She was dragged around Qin Ye's seat in an instant. She, who was already desperate, now seemed to have seen the last hope. She didn't know where the strength came from. She grabbed the armrest with trembling muscles all over her face: "Save me. …I…don’t want to die…”
"Zi!!" The living dead behind her had already bit down on her neck! She rolled her eyes and fainted completely.
At the same time, Oda Nobuta nodded slightly towards Qin Ye: "Sir, can you clean it?"
"Don't go too far." Qin Ye looked at the magazine in his hand and wiped off a drop of blood: "Don't let people see our hands."
"Yes."
Oda Nobunaga stood up. With a slight movement of his hand, the eyes of the living dead man whose teeth touched the artery of the old man suddenly widened, and then he did not say a word, his head exploded with a bang, and the snow-white brains and black blood spurted everywhere.
The entire cabin has been empty, all gathered to the rear, looking at this hell on earth through the glass door. Here... only a hundred living dead remain.
There were only a few dozen at first, but those who were bitten by them all became the same kind!
The sound of chewing, the sound of broken bones, and the sound of blood splashing filled the cabin. But at the moment when the head of the living dead collapsed, they all raised their heads.
At this moment, the cabin ushered in an inexplicable silence.
A pair of eyes that were both black and white, all looked at Oda Nobunaga. Their hideous faces still had human blood on them, and some still had pieces of minced meat in their mouths. He stared blankly at the headless corpse on the ground, and then looked at Oda Nobunada. Immediately afterwards, they stood up twisted, their bones rattled, smiled, and black blood dripped from the corners of their mouths, walking slowly towards here.
This is the food...
Terrible food...but...must be delicious...
Just now... why didn't I see them...
"Uh uh uh uh..." The short syllables in the throat made the hair stand on end. A twisted figure, some climbed over the seat, and some walked through the passage. The feeling of watching death approaching is enough to drive any ordinary person crazy. However, Oda Nobunaga just glanced at it and suddenly smiled.
boom! !
The next second, a vast overcast wind swept the cabin, and all the books and even the passenger's suitcases flew up. This yin wind formed a three-meter-sized vortex in the center, and the living dead tilted their heads, smiled and dripped blood, watching it silently.
"Ignorance and fearlessness..." In the vortex, two ghost fires suddenly flashed. Oda Nobuyada's hoarse laughter sounded: "Korean ghosts, dare to be presumptuous in front of the evil agents of China?"
"Our country... is not as ugly as you are..."
Sand... A yin condensed hand stretched out from the cloud.
The face of the living dead did not change at all, and even licked the corners of his blood-stained mouth.
However... Swish!
Immediately after, dozens of hundreds of hands of the cloud suddenly stretched out! Ordinary people can't see the shadows, but in the eyes of these living dead, it seems... to see the canoe leading to the other side of the Yellow Spring!
Countless hands, with a swirling cloud in the center. They were silent for three seconds, and then, a terrified scream suddenly came out, and they rushed towards the VIP room like crazy!
"Uh uh uh uh!!" The crowd of living dead who were still indifferent just now seemed to be ebb and flow, and it was as if the flock saw the chasing tiger, screamed frantically, twisted hideously, and rushed back to the VIP room desperately. Even if you hit the handrail, you won't hesitate!
Terrible... terrifying! ! Get out of here now! This... This is the real monster!
"Want to leave?" Oda Nobunaga muttered in the dark cloud, "It's too late..."
In an instant, one after another rushed down the passage like a poisonous snake in the hand of the cloud. Wherever they passed, the heads of all the living dead exploded. His body slumped like cotton. Frightened screams were heard. Qin Ye frowned slightly as he listened to it.
Too noisy.
Are all foreign ghosts so incompetent
As if seeing Qin Ye's eyes, Oda Nobunaga moved faster. The Yin Wind Vortex suddenly expanded, opening a blood-red eye.
Thirty seconds later, the Yin Feng disappeared, and he sat down in a human form again, and said in a low voice, "Sir, the solution is over."
"Yeah." Qin Ye nodded, as long as the plane arrived in Seoul on time. Although this part of the cabin smells a little bad now... it's just a matter of time.
… … … … … …
In the flight attendant's room, Kim Sang-woo held the magic weapon in his hand and held it firmly at the door. There are already talismans affixed here.
This is his best option. Rush into the corpse tide, with his cultivation base, no one can save him, but he will take himself in. And blocking here, there is hope to keep the plane arriving in Seoul safely.
As long as you get to Seoul... it's safe... He leaned against the door, biting his lip, he didn't dare to be careless at all, his chest was beating violently.
All the flight attendants were here, looking at the door in horror. I don't know how many people crossed their chests and prayed desperately.
They didn't know what happened behind them, but even through this door, they could hear the screams of countless people.
"Senior Jin..." A flight attendant said in a trembling voice, "Al, there are still thirty minutes to go to Seoul... The plane, the plane is already descending... Are you alright?"
Kim Sang-woo didn't say a word, just ready to fight at any time. But suddenly, his brows moved, he raised his head in shock, and looked around in disbelief: "Huh?!"
Disappeared…
The Yin Qi of the living dead... is disappearing quickly
How can this be! !
After being stunned for half a second, he suddenly took out a gossip mirror from his arms, only to see the gossip around him spinning rapidly, and finally... It actually stopped slowly
"How could..." He finally straightened up, turned around, and touched the door with trembling hands: "The living dead... disappeared?"
"Senior... Senior!!" An empty young man's lips were shaking, and a scream finally woke him up: "Yes... Is it okay?"
"It's over? It's safe! Right!"
Kim Sang-woo didn't speak, but looked extremely cautious.
I can't feel Yin Qi, and I can't feel True Qi. How did those monsters disappear
A month ago, the incident that shocked the entire Korean high-level and LSD just subsided... No, it was what they thought it subsided, and then, there was a follow-up... The relatives of those who participated in the incident all died violently and became living creatures. Dead people... Only high-level cultivators can destroy them. However... Just now, there was clearly no real energy fluctuation!
If there is, it is impossible not to feel it!
Who killed those monsters
"I'll go out and have a look." He took a deep breath, his hands trembling like chaff, but he pushed open the door without hesitation: "Even if I knock on the door, you must never open the door! Never open the door until Seoul! Understand!"
"understood!"
As soon as the door was opened, Jin Xiangyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he closed the door without hesitation.
massacre…
In the eyes, there are countless corpses.
It's impossible to tell which ones are human and which ones are the living dead. Everyone has countless bloodstains on them, some mutilated, some not so mutilated. Most of them are corpses whose stomachs are broken, their heads are tilted to one side, and they can't even fight. And... Hundreds of corpses without heads!
"By the way... the best way to kill the living dead is to cut off their heads..." He bit his lip and his eyebrows were shaking: "But who is..."
"It took less than ten minutes in total... Which expert killed so many living dead? Why didn't he take action earlier?"
The beating heart calmed down, and he was sure that all the living dead were dead, completely dead. His gaze swept across the passengers. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he rushed over quickly.
In a row of seats, there were three men with their eyes closed.
But...their chests are heaving and it's fainting! They are not dead yet! Survive the corpse tide!
He rushed over quickly, and immediately tried his breath. Then he took a deep breath and shook it vigorously.
He remembered clearly that this was the man who started to turn pale and wanted to heal.
After a few seconds, the man finally "awakes." Kim Sang-woo said in a trembling voice: "Don't look away, look at me... Tell me, what happened?"
"Here... who came here just now?!"