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Chapter 139 Bloody Hands
No!
Nothing at all!
The position above the rear is the roof of the aircraft, and there is no camera at all.
But what's even more weird is that he in the folding TV is also turning his head and looking at the high corner...
No...impossible...
Chiyo Masayoshi's breathing became more and more rapid, he stood up immediately, and the man on the screen also stood up with him.
"asshole!"
Chiyo Makoto's fear turned into anger. He broke the foldable TV directly, threw it on the ground, and stomped it down.
His weight was as high as 120 kilograms, and when he stepped down, he immediately crushed the folding TV.
However, he is not alone in business class.
Most of the passengers in the fifty-odd positions were startled by his actions.
His appearance was not good at all, and his actions just now seemed rude and crazy.
Soon, the flight attendants and flight attendants came.
When he was about to be sprayed with chili water by Kongbao, he immediately raised his hands and squatted down.
Seeing him cooperate like this, the air security personnel immediately stepped forward and held him down.
"I'm sorry... I had a panic attack, I didn't mean to..." he explained.
The flight attendant who had served him before saw this and whispered something to the flight attendant.
She thinks that although this big man looks a little scary, his attitude has been very good just now. A person who will subconsciously thank the service staff will not be too bad, right?
Maybe he really had a panic attack...
After consultation, the crew did not deal with Chiyo Masayoshi who suddenly took violent actions, but repeatedly emphasized and warned him not to do such a thing again.
Chiyo Masayoshi cooperated very well, and he seemed to regret it, and took the initiative to ask: "Please lower me to the economy class. What I did just now made everyone in the business class worried, I'm sorry..."
He said this, but it made other passengers feel embarrassed to ask for more. After all, he can't be kicked off the plane, right?
In the end, instead of downgrading to economy class, Chiyo gave him a seat with no other passengers around.
Although Chiyo Masayoshi repeatedly asked to go to economy class, the crew looked at his size and felt that going to the already crowded economy class would only cause trouble for other guests.
However, at least he left that position.
Chiyo Masayoshi still had lingering fears.
His figure appeared on the TV screen, as well as business class.
When he looked back, he didn't find any cameras.
That picture...
Could it be that the ghost was lying on the top of the cabin, and then the TV screen showed what it saw?
Chiyo Masao didn't dare to think about it, he always felt creepy...
After changing to an unoccupied seat, Chiyo Masayoshi did not dare to turn on the TV this time.
The strange phenomenon that appeared frequently reminded him that the ghost was nearby.
At this time, any action is superfluous.
Chiyo Masao is full of anger and resentment, why?
Why is the ghost staring at me first?
It even followed on a plane to the United States.
However, there is also good news.
Because of the rude behavior just now, Chiyo Masayoshi now has the attention of almost the entire crew.
One of the two air guards even sat next to him, watching his every move.
After all, it seems to them that if this irritable big man loses control of his emotions, it will have quite dire consequences.
Time just passed by little by little.
The strings in Chiyo Masayoshi's mind kept tensing.
He didn't dare to relax at all, as long as he found something strange, he would escape from here, even if it caused a huge commotion again, he would do that.
Fortunately, perhaps with the attention of security personnel and a large number of crew members, until it was dark, the plane sailed to the middle of the Pacific Ocean without any abnormality.
At dinner time, Chiyo Masayoshi refused any food and drinking water. He didn't want to see the horrible sight of water turning into blood and food turning into stumps.
Ten p.m.
The plane departed at 2:20 in the afternoon, and the estimated time to arrive in Los Angeles, the United States, is at 2:00 in the morning, and it will be in the United States in more than four hours.
The headlights in the cabin have been turned off, and only the reading lights remain on.
Although Chiyo Masayoshi wanted to keep the headlights on, he knew this request was unrealistic.
Most of the passengers in business class were covered with blankets provided by the crew, put down their seats and took a nap.
Chiyo Masayoshi was also covered with a blanket, but he didn't dare to fall asleep.
The security guards next to him have left, and his job is not just to pay attention to Chiyo's integrity.
What's more, Chiyo Masayoshi was very quiet until the night.
Suddenly, Chiyo Masayoshi felt sticky in the blanket, and he reacted immediately!
The experience of many sacrificial feasts made him not let go of any abnormality.
Chiyo Masayoshi almost subconsciously lifted the blanket and threw it on the ground.
The cabin was not completely dark, but no one noticed what was happening here.
Just after Chiyo Masayoshi threw the blanket away, he suddenly felt sticky under his feet.
This isβ¦β¦
Blood!
The blood that spread from the blanket flowed to his feet, spread into a ball, and surrounded him in blood.
"boom"
At this time, a slight sound suddenly appeared on Chiyo Masato's left cabin glass.
His heart tightened, he turned his head to look, and was immediately frightened out of his wits!
A blood-red handprint appeared on the glass!
"boom"
"boom"
"boom
There was only a bloody handprint just now, and in the blink of an eye, it went from the glass of the next window to the wall in the cabin.
Bloody handprints appeared out of nowhere quickly!
When Chiyo Masada realized it, the roof of the cabin directly above his seat was already covered with bloody handprints!
Here it comes... It's about to do it!
It was not the first time Chiyo Masao had seen or experienced such a scene.
However, this kind of scene often does not happen to him, but to the companions around him.
Having narrowly escaped death many times, he knows very well that once these terrifying scenes appear, it means that the person targeted by the ghost is about to be killed by it...
"No, I'm not going to die... why me? Impossible..."
Chiyo Masaobu didn't want to sit still, he immediately got up and yelled.
"Flight attendant! I need help!"
"I need help!"
"Turn on the lights!"
"Turn on all the lights!"
He couldn't care less about disturbing other passengers' rest.
Or rather, he wished to wake everyone up.
His cry was quickly answered.
The lights in the cabin suddenly turned on.
However, after all the lights were turned on, Chiyo Masato's legs suddenly became weak, and his huge body sat back on the seat.
He saw the entire cabin...from the roof to the ground, to the seats, to the glass...everywhere was covered with bloody handprints!
And, the passenger disappeared...
The whole plane seemed to be turned into a ghost flight, and he was the only one there.
Chiyo Masao was desperate.
In this situation... It is said that there is a way to survive, why is this happening?
Could it be that... escaping from Japan is an absolute dead end?
Suddenly, Chiyo Masayoshi discovered something!
He slowly stretched out his hand and pressed his hand to the nearest bloody handprint, and it was... closed!
This is... my hand?
Could it be that...the ghost who left bloody handprints?!
The next moment, a sturdy arm suddenly stretched out from behind the seat and penetrated Chiyo's right chest!
Chiyo Masayoshi didn't even have time to react. He lowered his head and stared blankly. A red heart was beating in a familiar palm...