Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 966: Flight accident

Although there is nothing wrong with the conversation between Jason and Mary, I still think that this topic has not been formally established. The existence of cyberball is still a secret, even if the future is a relatively public organization. It is also a future thing. Now, I don’t think I can talk about these things with them. If I don't leave, the two will probably spy on my origins repeatedly. My age and dress are incompatible with most of the people on this flight, and it is inevitable to attract attention. I once felt that in this special time period, most people would choose to be alone. However, Jason and Mary, who seem to have a cold attitude, are obviously very cautious and full of inquiring psychology. When I moved to the sparsely populated seat on the other side, the two were calling for security. Although there was no obvious pointing, I knew from their occasional slanted eyes that they were guiding the security through words.

Sure enough, after a few conversations, the security guard glanced at me and walked towards me without any concealment.

"Hello, sir." The security guard said hello politely and with a look of scrutiny.

"Hello." I responded calmly.

"Can you show your pass?" The security went straight to the point.

"Yes." I took out the temporary pass and handed it over. The security first looked at the front and back of the pass, then took out the scanner from his pocket and pressed it on the pass, then pressed his ears and whispered to the reception desk. , Obviously confirming the validity of my temporary pass. The personnel working for this special flight understood the importance of his duties, even if he showed an attitude of thorough investigation. I don't think there is anything wrong. Once there is a problem with this special flight, the staff here will be lucky just to lose their jobs. Although the cyberball contact did not specify the identity of the passengers on this flight. However, even the most ordinary people who have no special tasks have an identity and status that have great influence in society.

If these people have problems, they will at least add a lot of trouble to the communication between the United States and Britain. Therefore, in order to ensure safety, the personnel in charge of specific tasks cannot be overly cautious.

However. My temporary pass was not obtained by any illegal means. Although it was delivered by the Internet ball, it should have been filed with the British government. Soon, the security guard handed back the certificate with an apologetic expression. After saying a few polite words like "I wish you a pleasant journey", he returned to Jason and Mary and told them with professional poker faces. People check the results. The two turned their heads and met my sights. The look of inquiry did not disappear, but it became more superficial. I can only helplessly smile at them. This is purely a matter of luck, so I can change to another passenger. I'm afraid I don't bother to care who I am. These passengers should have a general understanding of special flights, and they seldom touch upon issues that they should not go deep into.

After the two were seated again, Mary took out the warm water bottle to quench her thirst, and continued to focus on her magazine. I don't know who Jason and Mary are. However, I think their silence at this time should only be temporary.

In a short while. Announcements in the small waiting hall sounded, and passengers got up and carried out machine inspections under the guidance of the staff. Due to the particularity of the flight, these inspection procedures are naturally different from normal flights. They are complicated, rigorous and somewhat different. This level makes ordinary people inexplicable. Those checking methods have a faint feeling of familiarity, and they have the shadow of the past apocalyptic illusion that the cyberball used to screen friend or foe. Probably at that time, the cyberball had revised this set of procedures in practice many times.

I put the suitcase on the conveyor belt and walked to the other side to let the staff check the identity, not only the pass, but also the physical and conscious aspects, and mystery-related inspections. The staff could not see that it was a cyber ball. People, or other mysterious organizations, or even government personnel. However, during the inspection process, the spying on the consciousness level is inevitable, but there is no meaning to go deep into the consciousness. After all, although it is difficult for ordinary people to perceive that "mystery" is already at work, for passengers who also have mysterious powers, if they have not said hello in advance, this kind of action is enough to start a war between the two sides.

However, the special people who came to take this flight were notified in advance.

My inspection went smoothly. After passing the checkpoint, I took the suitcase from the delivery port. The heavy hammer obtained from the network ball laboratory has been returned to the network ball in exchange for lighter and more versatile equipment, and now it is all relaxed. However, before boarding the plane, something went wrong at the checkpoint. It seemed that someone could not pass the check and was repatriated. The other party was making noise, but there were not many onlookers, so they tried to avoid getting close to that place.

I walked a few steps towards the boarding gate and heard gunshots. The passengers who had passed the inspection quickened their pace, while the passengers who had not yet had their turn to conduct the inspection immediately got down. The firefight started a little suddenly and ended very quickly. I noticed the appearance of an abnormal aura, and it was obvious that someone had used the "mystery". This brief exchange of fire made many passengers gloomy. Jason and Mary were two of them. They had already realized from the actual situation how dangerous this special voyage would be. Comparing with the ratio of normal air crashes, the probability of an air crash this time has risen by at least 30%. Some passengers seem to have retreated, but in the end, fewer than ten people chose to stay.

Although I am also very concerned about this brief exchange of fire, my identity at this time is not enough for me to intervene. Cyberball only gave me a pass, but it seemed that they didn't give me special attention from the staff on this flight. Probably to most staff, I am just an ordinary passenger. Of course, if the flight really has a crisis that they can't solve on their own, they will probably find me.

I don’t want any trouble that cannot be solved by me. It’s best to sleep until I arrive at the destination airport. With this thought, I calmly entered the parity cabin, found my seat and waited for the plane to take off. This flight used a large passenger plane capable of carrying three hundred people. However, including passengers and crew members. There are only a hundred people. All passengers have only cheap tickets, and they are restricted to the belly area. Even if there are vacancies elsewhere, they are not allowed to change seats. The upper class cabin has been closed. Although the passengers have been notified in advance, they still remain seated. A lot of complaints were drawn. At this time, you can tell how many ordinary people are. Which are special personnel.

I paid a little attention to the conditions of the seats around me, and when I found nothing wrong, I settled my mind and looked at the plane from the porthole, waiting for the plane to take off.

Fifteen minutes later, all the passengers were seated. After the crew repeatedly compared the list, the cabin door finally closed slowly. Slowly adjust the nose, and after accelerating along the runway, it rises into the air smoothly and steadily. The concrete scenery on the ground is getting smaller and smaller, and the overlooking range is getting bigger and bigger. Soon, the city roads on the ground disappeared. There is only a large group of lights gathered together, like a crowded Milky Way belt, and on the periphery of this group of lights, there is a vast darkness. When they noticed such a scene, the passengers exclaimed. Because in normal time, it's only 4:30 in the afternoon. But the entire sky and earth seemed to be buried in the night.

Although I am also surprised, when I think of the London meeting, I feel that this may be a "mystery" specially set up by the cyberball to deal with changes. And the facts are as I expected. After breaking through the clouds, the "night curtain" disappeared, and the afternoon sun was shining on the wing. Looking through the porthole, you could see a dazzling reflection.

At this time, many passengers breathed a sigh of relief and started talking about the previous anomaly. Several crew members responsible for customer service and customer safety were questioned, but they all said they were silent. Some passengers expressed dissatisfaction, but the bad behavior was quickly stopped by others. Although the peculiarities of the flight have been known in advance, it is still enough to make uninformed people feel uneasy when they experience the peculiarity.

For the next half an hour, there were no accidents during the voyage. Everyone was doing their own things calmly, as if all the abnormalities and quarrels had been left behind.

My neighbor, a middle-aged man dressed as a successful person asked for a bottle of red wine. When he was about to enjoy it, the body suddenly shook. Red wine was spilled on his brand-name clothes, but he didn't mean to wipe it at all. The expression of anger was very obvious, not for his own embarrassment, but for the seemingly unnatural shock this time. In an instant, the cabin was filled with successive exclamations.

"What's the matter?" someone shouted.

The crew stood firm and calmed down again and again. Several people went to the nose to inquire about the situation. However, there was no abnormality in the next, and the tense atmosphere finally eased. Someone in the back row stood up and asked the crew to go to the bathroom-the supervision of this flight was very strict. As long as they stood up from their seats, they would immediately be noticed by the security staff-after receiving the accompany request from the service staff Later, the man walked along the road past where I was, and I immediately noticed that it was Jason, the old man who pretended to be indifferent.

He appeared to have no interest in other passengers, but I noticed that his small movements were enough to allow him to observe the positions he passed along the way through the corner of his eyes. I was naturally in his observation. I raised my gaze to look at him. He showed no abnormalities, and went straight ahead and disappeared into my sight. However, out of caution, I still activated the chain judgment. During the observation period within 50 meters of the movement, it is naturally impossible for Jason to omit his actions in the bathroom.

The bathroom is also equipped with a very secret camera, whether it is for men or women, as far as the camera I found, there is no blind spot for observation. This kind of privacy monitoring that will definitely make airlines unlucky, at least on this flight, will not accept any accusations. Jason had no special behavior. After using the toilet, he turned on the faucet to wash his hands and left the bathroom. After him, a few more passengers entered the bathroom one after another. Another person I met in the terminal was the woman who called herself Mary.

After another ten minutes, when I was about to withdraw from the chain judgment observation, the passenger plane vibrated again. This time, the passengers seemed even more impatient, and the atmosphere in the cabin was very tense, which made people feel like it was not happening. What is an emergency is abnormal. The crew's reassurance sounded through the cabin broadcast, but a few others were a little hysterical, and left their positions extremely impulsively. They were forcibly subdued by security personnel and dragged back to their positions.

The tough measures made passengers complain more in horror. But few people dared to act rashly. Afterwards, my interlocking judgment observed that there was liquid spilling from the bottom of the fuselage. Due to the limited observation distance, the quark could not be seen immediately, so I could only look at the situation under the fuselage through the porthole.

At first there was no problem, but after ten seconds, a little bit of gray appeared on the clouds. It's like mold. The number of these gray spots rapidly expanded. When they were connected to each other, it was like a large cloud of ink smearing on rice paper, forming a shadow that was almost the same size as the fuselage and synchronized with the flight speed of a passenger plane—this is absolutely It's not a normal cloud, no matter the way it is presented, or the color and feeling it gives me. It's more like a variant of gray fog.

The strong sense of abnormality impacted my vision, and I had to confirm that the real danger had arrived. Although it is not sure of the enemy and the enemy's intentions, it will be aimed at this special flight. And have the ability, there is this enemy who needs to execute the attack plan, naturally the truth of the end is the most likely.

Are there anything they care about on this special flight? If it exists, then. Is it a person or a specific object? I don’t know the passenger profile of this special flight, though. If they are ordinary people, even if they are powerful and powerful, they should not be targeted so deliberately. The Doomsday Truth Sect’s erosion of normal society has long since passed the settlement of having to expand its influence through illegal means. When they take action against ordinary people, they are often not in order to seek the rights and forces represented by these ordinary people. , Money and influence, but just because they are a member of ordinary people.

Although it is not clear what kind of threat this surviving shadow will bring, I think it is necessary for the security guards to take action. These people responded very quickly. After receiving the message through the headset, they immediately went to the locations of several passengers in batches. At this time, some passengers were looking down the fuselage through the porthole. They saw the shadows, but did not realize how serious the crisis it represented. Instead, they felt that they could find an explanation for the previous vibration of the fuselage: the passenger plane was so clever. It happened to be in a thunderstorm area.

However, the passengers being watched by the security began to clamor. Several passengers in other locations tried to stand up to check the situation, but were immediately stopped by the security guards. The riots inevitably occurred. Under the instigation of several passengers who were deliberately targeted, many people looked at these security guards with vigilance and suspicion. Fortunately, the radio from the nose sounded in time to guarantee the security personnel, and this prevented the chaos from expanding. Through the chain judgment, I noticed that those passengers who were targeted by the security were all passengers who left their seats before, whether they were to go to the bathroom or whether they were innocent or not. After being caught, they were escorted to the fuselage. Isolated in the rear compartment. The security guards did not continue to use violence after the opponent's resistance was lifted. Everyone, including Jason and Mary, who I know, realized that the security guards were not joking, and they all came into contact with resistance.

The security guard who was in charge of these people did not come back. The atmosphere in the mid-cabin was a bit heavy because of the tension of the passengers. The middle-aged man beside me pulled the collar, as if it could be a better breather. He noticed my gaze and turned to me and asked, "What happened?" It could be seen that he didn't want an exact answer from me. The conversation was just to ease the emotions in his heart.

"Who knows?" I smiled. My smile seemed to calm him down a bit. After a pause, he said to himself: "Yes, who knows?"

Just finished~IndoMTL.com~A heavy pressure suddenly made his expression tense again. The passenger plane was suddenly pulling out with an unusually rapid sound, and there was another exclamation in the cabin, followed by a soothing broadcast. Of course, the person in charge of the broadcast did not tell the truth. I noticed that the shadows under the fuselage had completely separated from the clouds and rose close to the lower abdomen of the fuselage, looking like they were trying to lean on the fuselage.

What's more interesting is that its speed is exactly the same as the speed of the passenger plane. Whether it is moving forward or ascending, it is accelerating with the acceleration of the passenger plane, although it did not shorten the distance between the two sides in the first time. However, such an unusual behemoth is still under him, and it is still enough to give people a strong sense of oppression.

The speed of the passenger plane cannot continue to accelerate. I have an intuition that once the speed of the passenger plane slows down, this shadow will not slow down. This means that the contact between the two parties is only a matter of time. A passenger suddenly pulled out her mobile phone to call. Before the security stopped, she screamed: "No signal! No signal! Damn, how could this happen!" The other passengers also realized something and took out their mobile phones to check. stand up. The security guard stopped paying attention to them, but pressed the headset forcefully. The frowning expression on his face made me realize that the signal interruption this time was not just the interference of ground and air communications. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote recommended votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)