This situation is a bit disgusting.

Looking up again, I saw that the passenger in front showed not a bare head, but a pair of triangular eyes.Those eyes were staring at me, and the eyes were still staring, not human eyes at all.

At the same time, my hands were caught by two people.

The strength felt a little pain in me.Looking around, the two people around are not human, one has two heads, two heads are one-eyed, the other has no head, only a long neck, such as a blind elongated creature, the front has a full mouthful of opening.

Their bodies, like humans, have hands, press me, so that I can't move.

The sound of the squirrel came from before.The hair squirmed and turned over, revealing a normal human face.It’s just that these five senses are together, and I don’t know anyone at all, and I should be someone I’ve never met.

Inside the cabin, all kinds of noise continued, as if no one had noticed something wrong with me.

At this time, the flight attendant pushed the car and asked each passenger whether they wanted a drink.

The flight attendant was a human being, but she was blind to the abnormality on this side.

I saw ghosts floating up, zombies hanging rotten meat, saw monsters, and strange creatures...

There are no normal creatures in this cabin.

Even if I think it is a normal human flight attendant, a turn, but also exposed the back of the stabbed out of the bat wings.There are scary face patterns on the wing film.The two eyes stared at me for a moment.

I was in a cold sweat, trying to struggle, but I heard the plane broadcast to report the trip.

This is the flight to Minqing, there are half an hour to land, the weather, the temperature... the most important thing is that I heard the date and time.

3 December 2071, at 10.41 a.m.

The future...

No!These are all fake!Not the future world!

This is a side effect of ability!

The thought clamored in my mind.

The plane was gone, the monster was gone, my body fell from high altitude and saw the blue sky and white clouds and the dazzling sunlight.

I subconsciously closed my eyes and after I opened it again, I found myself lying on the bed.

Are the side effects over?

I was a little unsure, slowly propped up my body and got out of bed.

I looked around, found my phone, and when I opened the screen, I saw the correct date and time.

I thought about what I had been thinking about and called.

Wu Ling quickly answered the phone.I didn't say anything about the side effects just now, and quickly reported the address that I had back down.

There are a lot of ghosts out there.I don't know if Ye Qing has successfully killed ghost language, and how many ghosts have been solved.Only from the short side effects I experienced, the damage to Ye Qing should be small.

Even so, the whole thing must have had a bad impact.

Any ghost who escapes can become a ghost.

I saw that the ghost, who was called grandfather by his white friend, did not say hello to his grandson, and directly put on an attacking posture and rushed to those people.

The ghosts are not reasonable.

At the thought of this, I came to my mind with a white ghost.White is dead too!I feel the danger.It’s not that I’m in danger, it’s that skinny people can be in danger.

Quickly and Wu Ling finished the matter, did not wait to answer, I hung up the phone, and dialed the phone to the skinny.

I put my phone in my ear, and I tilted my head and pulled the clothes hanging on the hanger.

After a few calls, the phone was turned on.

When I heard the sound of the skinny man on the phone, I stopped for a moment.

How do you talk to the skinny about it?Tell him that his ex-girlfriend was killed by a ghost and became a ghost.Say it directly...

“Qi Ge, what happened?Call so early...” The skinny man said, yawning.

I did not hesitate to immediately put out the words that had just been calculated in my heart.

It is cruel to not give people psychological preparation to declare such bad news.I don’t have time to walk around.

He died three days ago.If Ye Qing failed to free himself to solve these ghosts, Qi Bai had become a ghost, and it was almost time to do something.

The ability of a skinny man cannot protect himself.His ability and the ability of the ancients are similar, at best, it is more auxiliary than the ability of fat people.At least the fat man can self-harm 800, kill a thousand enemies, a little resistance ability.

The thin man on the other end of the phone did not say a word, and after listening to me, he was quiet, only a slightly heavy breath came from the other end of the phone.

I felt depressed, but I could only say, “I’ll rush right away.”You have to look at yourself a little bit for a while, be careful.She is probably as irrational as any other ghost, and may attack you...”

When I had not finished, I heard the cry of the skinny.

“White!White, you – don’t you!Ah!Chico!Save me!Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The thin man's phone seemed to land directly, cutting off the call.

The screams of the skinny man still echoed in my ears, and I only felt that the phone in my hand had become a brick, which made me unable to hold it.

It's... too late?A step too late?No, there is still a chance!I still have the ability, and the skinny may not be dead!

I closed my eyes, desperately thinking of skinny, trying to get into the dream.

I didn’t feel weak, and I didn’t go into the dream.

The skinny must be alive!

I threw away half of my clothes, opened the door, and rushed out.

The room was quiet and my parents didn’t wake up.

The living room is full of blood.

The blood of the eyes...

On the wall, on the ground, on the ceiling...

Fingerprints, palm prints, blood stains, star-studded blood beads, and the pool of blood on the beach...

My eyes moved to the living room on the couch.

She sat on the corner of the sofa in the living room, with a head on her knees.

He stroked the man’s hair and began to sing.

I don’t know what she was singing, but I saw the body lying on the couch.

Seven hundred and eight, the body that was cobbled together...

He held up his head on his knees and held it to his face.

Her hands were all blood, and her head was all blood on her head.

As if for this reason, her hand slipped and her head slipped from her palm.

The bone...

The head rolled all the way, from the pool of blood, sank into the blood water, and after a while, it floated out of the blood water and floated to my toes.

The blood in the pool of blood rippled, the head was pushed, turning in direction, revealing his face.

My heart stopped suddenly.

The face that can be turned is not thin, but myself.

“Cyko, why didn’t you save me?”

There was a thin voice behind me.

I turned around and saw the ghost of the skinny man standing behind me.The figure was blood red, as if it were covered in blood.

He choked me around and pushed me down.

I leaned back, fell into the pool of blood, and was pressed to sink deep into the blood.