The blood drops on the corridor were quickly mopped away. The flight attendant sprayed freshener and then closed the frosted door again to isolate the sound of the economy class cabin opening.
Yin Yusheng looked at the woman in labor in front of him on the left, whose life or death was unknown, and felt a little scared. When he turned around again, he saw the little zombie walking towards him.
The little zombie sat down in his seat and leaned on the window to look at the clouds.
Yin Yusheng thought about it and decided not to go find the flight attendant. What if she really had a problem? Wouldn't he be like a lamb walking into a tiger's mouth?
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…
The suitcases and some cargo were neatly stacked. Near the corner was a roll of plastic bags, and next to it was a red plastic bag containing a human figure.
“Huahua——”
The human figure seemed to move its fingers, and the raised plastic handle was pressed down. Blood flowed out along the red plastic, and then a withered little hand stretched out.
Its sunken nose moved, and then it crawled in one direction.
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"Just now they said we'd land in half an hour, and it's already been almost an hour."
"Exactly. I guess he changed his mind after seeing that the pregnant woman was fine."
"How can it be okay? The wound wasn't stitched or disinfected. This kind of place is most susceptible to infection."
"Come to think of it, why didn't I see that pregnant woman?"
"Hey... she was here just now. Look, her husband is here. How come she suddenly disappeared?"
The economy class passengers looked over as they spoke. The bloodstains had been cleaned up. If they hadn't remembered the scene of the child's sudden death, they would have thought it was an illusion.
The husband of the woman in labor suddenly widened his eyes as if waking from a dream, unbuckled his seat belt almost frantically, stood up and looked around.
"Wife...where is my wife..."
"Has anyone seen my wife?! Where is my wife?!"
"Children... and my children..."
The man suddenly went crazy, and the passengers quickly shrank back, fearing that he would notice them and thus cause unnecessary trouble.
At the end of the corridor, the chief flight attendant came hurriedly with a stewardess.
The flight attendant grabbed the man's arm and whispered, "Sir, your wife is safe. Please don't worry. We will land soon. Please return to your seat and don't move around."
"Safe...very safe..."
"Yes, your wife is safe now, and an ambulance will take her to the hospital after landing." The flight attendant said with a smile on his face.
She grabbed the man's arm and led him to his seat. Perhaps he wanted to thank the flight attendant, so he looked up. The next second, he fell to the ground in panic.
"Ghost!! Ghost!! You are a ghost!!"
The purser looked puzzled and approached him: "Sir?"
"Don't come over here!! Don't come over here!! There's a ghost!! She's a ghost!!"
Seeing the flight attendant getting closer and closer to him, the man shouted, turned around and ran away.
The flight attendant looked at the direction he left, smiled, and said to the stewardess beside him: "Calm down the passengers here, I'll go find him, otherwise it will be bad if something unexpected happens."
The flight attendant nodded: "Okay."
The flight attendant then slowly walked towards the direction the man had run.
The passengers in economy class who witnessed what had just happened were all quite easy to talk to.
"Did he suffer such a great shock that his brain is in trouble?"
"Who knows?"
"Yeah, anyone who encounters something like this would go crazy. No one can stay calm. It's normal to go crazy."
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The passengers in the first class didn't hear what happened in the economy class. They continued to do their own things with an indifferent attitude.
At this time, the man who ran away hid in the toilet, locked the door, squatted down, panting heavily, and scratched his scalp in fear.
That woman...she's clearly a mummy, how could she appear here!
He took it apart and looked at it himself. Although the mummy's original appearance was almost unrecognizable, he recognized at a glance that the flight attendant was the mummy.
She must be a ghost!
Thinking of this, the man trembled with fear.
"Rustle, rustle..."
There seemed to be a sound of something crawling on the ground. The man rolled his eyes in fear, his bloodshot eyes almost popping out: "Who?!"
"Rustle, rustle..."
"Who is it? Stop playing tricks!"
The man glanced behind him, but luckily there was nothing. He curled up in fear, afraid that he would see something terrifying...
But the strange sound still echoed in his ears. It was an illusion, it must be an illusion, the man thought so. The next second, his lips trembled. It was not an illusion.
The sound seemed to come from above his head, and he had not raised his head since he came in.
The man slowly raised his head, and a chubby white child, who was crawling there like a spider, opened his toothless mouth, the arc of his mouth gradually rising.
"ah!!!"
"Knock, knock!" The flight attendant knocked on the toilet door: "Sir, what's wrong with you?"
Most of the passengers heard the shrill scream, but they didn't dare to stand up, fearing that the previous accident would happen again, so they turned their heads curiously to watch.
The purser knocked a few more times: "Sir, may I come in?"
The man didn't respond.
"For your safety, I'm sorry, I have to go in and take a look before I can feel at ease."
The flight attendant raised his hand and used the key to open the toilet door. A strong smell of blood wafted out instantly. The man lying on the ground had sunken skin that was tightly attached to his bones.
It felt like my internal organs had been hollowed out and all the blood had been lost.
The flight attendant frowned and then slammed the toilet door shut.
"What's going on? What happened?" a passenger asked.
The flight attendant turned around and smiled, "Nothing happened. The gentleman must have been so shocked that he passed out."
"Oh, so what time does the plane land?"
Chief flight attendant: "I need to consult the captain before I can give you an answer."
"Then go ask."
"Okay." The chief flight attendant agreed and walked towards the cockpit.
When she was passing through the first-class cabin, someone unexpectedly grabbed her left hand. The flight attendant's face froze, then she put on a smile and said, "Ma'am, how can I help you?"
Yu Qing didn't let go of her hand and said calmly, "I want to see the captain."
The flight attendant, instead of getting angry at her rude request, agreed: "Okay, ma'am, please come with me to the cockpit."
Yu Qing unbuckled her seat belt. Qin Zhi beside her glanced at her. The girl nodded slightly and then followed the flight attendant away.
The flight attendant's strange eyes lingered on Yu Qing's face for a moment, and this scene happened to be seen by Qin Zhi, who frowned slightly.
The flight attendant took Yu Qing to the cockpit, opened the door, and called out, "Captain, this lady wants to see you."
There were only the captain and the co-pilot in the cockpit. They were sitting there chatting and were not flying the plane at all.
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