Yama Rising Chapter 537: : The Living Dead (3)

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"Oh my God!!" The little girl's mother picked up the other person and ran towards the rear like crazy. The girl stared blankly at the living **** in front of her.

Dozens of living corpses were enclosed in the cabin, making the passages that were not wide by themselves even more congested. Only twisted faces and arms stretched out crazily could be seen in the door. Like... to hell.

"Run! Run!" "Woo...what the **** is going on!" "What kind of monster is this! This is definitely not a super virus!" "Help...Help...Ah----!!! "

Everyone is running away like crazy.

However, the one at the end can't run at all. There are countless crowds in front and the living dead swarming in the back. In an instant, flesh and blood flew across the sky, stumps all over the sky. The blood dyed the white airport into a bright red, like a blooming flower.

Qin Ye sighed, not indifferent, but unable to save.

If you act rashly on the plane, it will soon become the focus. And for this flight, the destination is Hanyang, which is Seoul.

Once it becomes the focus and attracts unnecessary eyes, then... his purpose of coming early is completely wasted.

If you want to use Yin Qi to suppress the opponent, you must show the form of Yin difference, because...this is not the ghost of China, and their majesty cannot be extended to Korea.

Xinjifu does not have troops in Korea. Liu Yu, the only official in Xinjiang, is now...the King of Hanyang.

"I hope Liu Yu will treat you well..." Seeing the crowds around him, screaming endlessly, the three of them sat in their seats and didn't move.

Now, I have no chance to move.

"Attention passengers, please pay attention to passengers." At the same time, the broadcast finally sounded on the plane. It was broadcast in Chinese, Korean and English in three languages: "The plane has passengers infected with the super virus. Please evacuate by yourself. Ready to skydive..."

Wow...As above, the emergency breathing mask fell down, and the skydiving bag popped out from below. However, no one has time to take these now.

"The devil... the devil!" An old Korean woman was crying, screaming and pushing the person in front of her. She ran slowly, she was the last one, and the passage ahead...the red light was flashing. Close slowly.

Behind them, corpses running wildly, howled and rushed up, instantly threw her down, and quickly dragged them back.

"No...no! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. With trembling pleading.

Swipe... she was dragged around Qin Ye's seat in an instant. She, who was already desperate, now seemed to see the last hope. She didn't know where the strength came from, grabbed the armrest, and her face was trembling. : "Save me... I... don't want to die..."

"Zi!!!" The living dead behind him had already bitten her neck! She rolled her eyes and fainted completely.

At the same time, Oda Nobuya nodded slightly toward Qin Ye: "My lord, can you clean it?"

"Don't go too far." Qin Ye looked at the magazine in his hand and wiped a drop of blood from it: "Don't let people see our hands."

"Yes."

Oda Nobuya stood up. The hand moved lightly, and the eyes of the living dead whose teeth touched the arteries of the old man suddenly widened, and then there was no sound, the head burst with a pop, and the snow-white brain plasma accompanied by black blood sprayed everywhere.

The entire cabin was empty, all gathered to the rear, looking at this **** on earth through the glass door. Here... there are only hundreds of living dead left.

At first there were only dozens of them, but those who were bitten by them all became the same kind!

One piece of chewing

The sound, the sound of broken bones, the sound of blood splashing all over the cabin. But at the moment when the head of the living dead collapsed, all raised their heads.

At this moment, the cabin ushered in an unknown number of silences.

A pair of black eyes looked at Oda Nobuya together. Their hideous faces still carry human blood, and some still hold pieces of minced meat. He looked at the headless corpse on the ground blankly, and then at Oda Nobuya. Immediately afterwards, they stood up twisted, their bones rattling, smiling, and black blood dripping from the corners of their mouths, walking slowly towards this place.

This is food...

The food is terrible...but...it must be delicious...

Just now...Why didn't you see them...

"Uh uh uh uh..." The short syllables in the throat made the hair sound upright. A twisted figure, some climbed over the seat, and some walked through the passage. The feeling of watching death approaching is enough to drive any ordinary person crazy. However, Oda Nobuya just glanced, and suddenly smiled.

Boom! !

In the next second, a vast cloudy wind swept the cabin, and all the books and even the passenger's boxes flew up. This yin wind formed a three-meter vortex in the center. The living dead tilted their heads, smiled and bleeds, watching it quietly.

"Ignorance and fearless..." In the whirlpool, two ghost fires suddenly flashed. Oda Shinta's hoarse laughter sounded: "Korean ghosts, dare to be presumptuous in front of the Chinese evil men?"

"Hua Guo...but you don't have such ugly varieties as you..."

Sand... a yin hand stretched out from the clouds.

The face of the living dead did not change at all, and even licked the corners of the blood-stained mouth.

But... rustling!

Immediately afterwards, dozens of hundreds of clouds suddenly stretched out! Mortals can't see the difference, but in the eyes of these living dead, they seem to... see the canoe leading to the other side of the yellow spring!

Countless hands, in the center is a rotating cloud. They were silent for three seconds, and then, they suddenly let out a terrified scream, rushing towards the VIP room like crazy!

"Uh uh uh uh!!" The dead crowd who were still indifferent just now, at this moment, it is like a low tide, and it is as if the sheep saw the tiger chasing, screaming frantically, twisting hideously, and rushing back to the VIP regardless of everything room. Even if the handrail is skewed, it will be no hesitate!

Terrible... terrible! ! Get out of here! This...this is the real monster!

"Want to go?" In the dark clouds, Oda Nobuya laughed, "It's too late..."

In an instant, the hand of the cloud venomous snake rushed past the passage. Wherever he went, the heads of all the living dead exploded. The body slumped like cotton. The screams of horror were endless. Qin Ye frowned slightly while listening.

Too noisy.

Are foreign ghosts so unqualified?

As if seeing Qin Ye's eyes, Oda Shintada moved faster. The Yinfeng whirlpool suddenly expanded, opening a blood-red eye.

Thirty seconds later, the yin wind disappeared, and he turned into a human form and sat down again, whispering: "My lord, the solution is over."

"Yeah." Qin Ye nodded, as long as the plane arrives in Seoul on time. Although this part of the cabin smells a bit unpleasant now... I had to stop.

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In the flight attendant's room, Kim Sang-woo held a magical instrument in his hand and stood at the door. Inside, it has been plastered all over.

This is his best choice. Rushing into the tide of corpses, no one can save with his cultivation, but he will get in. Blocked here, there is hope that the plane will arrive in Seoul safely.

As long as you get to Seoul...

...It's safe... He leaned on the door, biting his lip, and didn't dare to be careless at all, his chest throbbed a lot.

All the flight attendants are here, looking at the gate in horror. I don't know how many people cross their chests and pray in despair.

They don't know what happened behind, but even through this door, they could hear the screams of countless people.

"Senior Jin..." A young lady said with a trembling voice: "Also, there are still thirty minutes to Seoul... The plane, the plane is already descending... Are you okay?"

Kim Sang Woo didn't say a word, just prepared to face the battle at any time. But suddenly, he frowned, raised his head in shock, and looked around in disbelief: "Huh?!"

Disappeared...

The yin air of the living dead...is quickly disappearing?

How is this possible! !

Frozen for half a second, he suddenly took out a gossip mirror from his arms, and saw the gossip spinning around quickly, and finally... actually stopped slowly?

"Why..." He finally straightened up, turned around, and touched the door with trembling hands: "The living dead... disappeared?"

"Senior...Senior!!" An vacant youngster's lips were shaking, and a scream finally woke him up: "Yes...Is it all right?"

"It's over? It's safe! Right!"

Kim Sang Woo did not speak, but looked extremely cautious.

I can't feel the yin air, nor the true air, how did those monsters disappear?

A month ago, the incident that shocked the entire Korean executives and LSD just subsided... No, it was what they thought was subsided, and then there was a follow-up... The relatives of those who participated in the incident, all Die violently and become the living dead... Only high-level cultivators can destroy them. However... just now, there was clearly no qi fluctuation!

If there is, it is impossible not to feel it!

Who killed those monsters?

"I'll go out and have a look." He took a deep breath, shaking his hands like sifting chaff, but opened the door without hesitation: "Even if I knock, you will never open it! Never open the door until Seoul! I understand! Right!"

"Got it!"

As soon as he opened the door, Kim Sang Woo's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he closed the door without hesitation.

The Holocaust...

In my eyes, there are countless corpses.

It's hard to tell which are humans and which are the living dead. There are countless blood stains on everyone, some of them are incomplete, and some are not so incomplete. Most of them are corpses that have been opened up, their heads are tilted to one side, and they can't be put together. And... hundreds of corpses without heads!

"By the way... the best way to kill the living dead is to cut off their heads..." He bit his lip, his eyebrows trembled: "But who the **** is..."

"It was less than ten minutes in total...Which expert killed so many living dead? Why didn't he shoot earlier?"

The beating heart calmed down, and he was sure that all the living dead were dead, completely dead. His eyes swept across the passengers. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he rushed forward quickly.

In a row of seats, there are three men with their eyes closed.

But...their chests are rising and falling, this is fainting! They are not dead! Survive in the tide of corpses!

He rushed over and tried to snort at once. Then he took a deep breath and shook it vigorously.

He remembered clearly that this was the man who began to pale and wanted to heal himself.

A few seconds later, the man finally "was awake." Kim Sang-woo said in a trembling voice: "Don't look away, look at me... Tell me, what happened?"

"Here...who was there just now?!"