Although Shi Ling did not get the exact information from Li Zhining, she roughly understood that Li Zhining knew her and Xila, and that Xila, the killing angel, appeared beside her again and again because of her in her previous life.
Judging from Li Zhining's attitude towards her and Xila, she seemed to be no less inferior to Xila in her previous life.
Xila is the killing angel that even Western gods fear...
Who is that "her in the previous life" on the train?
God?
Until the international flight that Shi Ling was on flew into international airspace, she was still thinking about Li Zhining and her previous life on the steam train.
Yu Chen, who was standing next to her, saw that she had been staring out the window in a daze, even when the flight attendant was serving her the airplane meal, she didn't turn around. So he patted her head gently and said, "Shi Ling."
"ah?"
Shi Ling finally came back to her senses and took her airplane meal from Yu Chen. Then she belatedly said, "Thank you."
Yu Chen nodded lightly, his light-colored eyes filled with concern: "What are you thinking about so intently?"
Shi Ling was wondering, if she was a god, how did she turn from a god into a psychopath?
But facing Yu Chen, Shi Ling opened his mouth and said: "I'm wondering how I would survive if the plane crashed. Can I fly away on my sword?"
Yu Chen: “…”
For a moment, he didn't know whether to answer this question from a scientific or metaphysical perspective.
"The probability of a plane crash is very small, only one in a few million. Airplanes are the safest means of transportation in the world." In the end, Yu Chen chose to fundamentally deny this issue.
"It'll be fine."
Shi Ling said absentmindedly: "Yeah."
Yu Chen was a little confused: "This isn't your first time on a plane, why are you suddenly thinking about this?"
"Doesn't this route pass through that infamous area where plane disappearances occurred? I heard that ten years ago, Baihang 513 disappeared completely in this vast ocean without any warning or warning. Ten years after its disappearance, the investigation still hasn't yielded any results. None of the 184 passengers on board have been heard from, and the wreckage has never been found. There are countless theories about Baihang 513's disappearance, even spawning conspiracy theories involving political factors, alien civilizations, and paranormal activity..."
Shi Ling was just talking nonsense at first, but he became more and more excited as he spoke.
Suddenly, a young man in the front row wearing a black mask and a pierced earring in his left ear turned around, staring at Shi Ling with terrified eyes and pleading, "Fuck, sister, can you please stop talking? This is my first time on an international flight in my life. You're going to scare me."
"Are you afraid that you put your ear close to me just now to listen?"
Shi Ling had noticed the person in front of him a long time ago. When she started talking about Bai Hang 513's strange speculations, he took off his Bluetooth headphones and leaned back to listen to them.
The smart woman in a suit next to the masked young man said, "He's just a badass and loves to listen."
The young man put his hands together and said, "Sister Lu, please give me some face."
Sister Lu lowered her voice and warned, "Don't show your true colors right after you go abroad, or your image will be ruined."
The young man's eyes and eyebrows were full of pride: "Oh, wait until I quietly accept the award and return home to surprise everyone, proving that I am a talented actor. Why would I need to have a character?"
Sister Lu said expressionlessly, "Ji Zhuo, don't be too happy too soon. The Platinum Award is rarely given to Chinese people."
Ji Zhuo: "I'm different. My popularity circles the world."
Sister Lu frowned, glanced at Shi Ling and Yu Chen with a pointed look, and said to Ji Zhuo, "Stop talking nonsense, or you'll end up on the hot search list."
Ji Zhuo understood Sister Lu's concerns. "Oh, there are only four of us in first class on this flight. I've been sitting there for so long and they haven't responded. It's obvious that this brother and sister don't pay attention to the entertainment industry. They might not even know who I am. How could they secretly film me?"
As he spoke, he pulled down his mask and winked at Shi Ling, "Sister, do you recognize me? The number of people who like me can circle the earth."
Shi Ling: "Are you Xiangpiaopiao Milk Tea?"
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