"Are you looking at me?"

The passenger next to me suddenly made a harsh sound.

My heart skipped a beat and I subconsciously looked at the passenger again.

I'll do it!!!

This person is the woman who fought with me all night last night!!

I will never forget this bloody face no matter what!!!

"You can't run away."

Her voice was extremely hoarse, as if it came from a rotted throat.

I jumped up in fright, but the seat belt pulled me back to my original position.

I looked at her in horror, the clothes on my back were soaked with cold sweat.

What on earth is she going to do?

I saw the corners of her mouth suddenly raised, and her face with blood on her face twisted unnaturally, as if she was smiling, but this smile was stiff and disgusting.

Suddenly, the plane shook violently, and my body was thrown up violently, then pulled back by the seat belt, and I fell heavily on the seat.

This almost stunned me.

When I came back to my senses and looked for that woman, I discovered an even more terrifying fact.

Due to the strong vibration just now, my body was also shaken and turned. Now I am facing the window of the airplane.

I clearly saw the wings shaking quite exaggeratedly!

It felt like it was about to be blown away by the air current!

The plane was still shaking quite strongly, and my body was even shaking left and right.

Suddenly there was a "boom" sound from the plane, followed by a stewardess's announcement:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the plane encountered unstable airflow during the climb. For your safety, please return to your seats and fasten your seat belts. Thank you!"

This is followed by another English translation.

Fuck you, I've never encountered unstable airflow before. How could it be blown from left to right like it is now?

Is this really just unstable airflow?

I turned around again and the woman was gone.

A chill rose from the soles of my feet.

My sister put down the food in her hand and looked at me in horror. Then her cold hands squeezed mine again.

My mind was in a mess.

In the cabin, the stewardess was still speaking in English, but her voice was almost drowned out by the rattling sound of the strong air blowing against the aircraft body.

I could hear my sister breathing heavily.

Suddenly, I felt a tightness in my chest, and it was extremely laborious to even breathe. My heart suddenly rose to my throat, as if it was about to pop out of my throat.

I noticed that the TV overhead in the aisle kept showing the altitude of the aircraft.

Sure enough, the altitude of the plane was dropping sharply now, from 10,000 meters to less than 6,000 meters in a few minutes.

The announcer was still repeating what he just said over and over again.

Suddenly, all the lights in the plane went out and the surrounding area turned into pitch black.

Inexplicably black.

Depend on!

It's only two o'clock at most. How come it's pitch black outside?

And when did this light come on on the plane?

The series of strange phenomena in front of them immediately caused the passengers in the cabin to panic. Some people kept cursing loudly in the darkness, and some passengers even sobbed and cried.

Somehow, those loud shouts couldn't cover up those few gentle sobs.

I only heard a man crying non-stop:

"Why...why...don't, I don't want to die, I don't want to die here..."

My hair stood on end, my body was shaking, and I was so shocked that I couldn't say a word.

Suddenly, the flight attendant's broadcast seemed to be interrupted by something, and then a woman's heart-stopping scream came from the broadcast: "We are going to crash! We are going to crash! We are going to die..."

Before she could finish speaking, someone suddenly cut off the broadcast. But even so, we all knew what the stewardess didn't say.

The passengers who were noisy before now seemed to have made an appointment, and they all became quiet.

In the huge cabin, only the word "death" shouted loudly by the flight attendant kept echoing.

grass.

Fuck.

When I came to our school to select pilots during the college entrance examination, I remember that their conditions were extremely harsh, and the chance of being selected was even less than one percent. As air crew members, those flight attendants should have quite strong psychological qualities.

But even the flight attendants, who have received professional training and experienced many battles, collapsed.

Are we really doomed?

I suddenly remembered what that woman said, and I felt a chill running down my back.

You can't run away.

Yes, I can't run away.

Now we are locked up at an altitude of seven thousand meters. We can't reach the sky or the ground. Where the hell am I going?

Hey, that’s not right!?

I suddenly realized a problem.

Seven thousand meters? Didn’t it just fall to six thousand meters?

I rubbed my eyes and looked carefully at the TV overhead in the corridor.

Yes, it’s seven thousand meters! And the numbers keep rising!

After a while, the lights in the cabin suddenly turned on, and the light returned to the cabin.

I clearly felt that everyone on the plane breathed a sigh of relief.

What's going on? Is the plane back to normal again?

I thought again of the article I learned in elementary school about Premier Zhou who rescued someone by parachuting.

I felt like everything in front of me was as fake as that text.

The darkness outside the window gradually dispersed, and soon the light returned.

Damn it! It can’t be so small, is there a solar eclipse at this time!?

Suddenly, there was a "ding" sound in the cabin, and then a stewardess announced:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the plane is flying smoothly now. This plane is scheduled to arrive in Jinan in 30 minutes. The ground temperature is 3 degrees Celsius and 37.4 degrees Fahrenheit. Thank you!" This was followed by another long paragraph in English.

Come on, come on!

After listening to this broadcast, what I want to do most now is to chop up the flight attendant who screamed just now!

If you call me B, if it’s okay, call me JB!! Damn it!

Can you still become a stewardess with this kind of mental quality?

My sister is much better than you! Damn!

I looked at my sister next to me with an indignant mood. I was about to express my thoughts to her in order to resonate with her, but I found that she was so frightened that she fell unconscious.

…

I take back what I just said...

…

"Fuck, what was that flight attendant's name just now? Did you just yell P? When you get off the plane, do you think I won't report her!?"

"So, you still want to be a stewardess with this quality!? My mother is better than her!!"

The passengers in the cabin were furious, and the fear they had just turned into anger towards the person who caused the panic.

It seems that there are really many people who can resonate with me.
Chapter completed!