Because of the sudden supernatural incident, the passenger plane did not choose to fly to Okinawa City, but chose to hover over an uninhabited wilderness according to the above order until the event ends or the fuel is exhausted.

At this moment, the passengers invaded the supernatural invasion in the cabin were still unaware of it.

No one would have thought that something haunted would happen on the plane in broad daylight.

But danger always comes inadvertently.

In the dimly lit cabin, more than a hundred passengers sat in their seats very comfortably. Although the plane was flying high, it was very quiet, without noise and no bumps.

In this environment, sleepy people account for the majority. Even if some passengers are unwilling to sleep, they can't help but take a nap.

A male passenger named Zhou Hao was one of these passengers. He flew to Dajing City like most people. Because he ate too much before boarding, he felt a little thirsty now and wanted to call the flight attendant to bring a bottle of water. However, after patrolling for several times, he found that there was no flight attendant on duty in the entire cabin.

He even pressed the caller several times in a row, but no one responded.

"What's going on?" Zhou Hao leaned out slightly and looked back and forth.

He found that the aisle doors in front and back of the front and rear cabins were all closed, and apart from other passengers, the staff on the passenger plane could not see it.

In the quiet environment, he couldn't shout loudly, so he had to stand up and then use the excuse of going to the bathroom to see what was going on.

But as soon as he stood up, a uniformed air policeman came over immediately.

"This passenger, please go back to your seat and do it." Wang Dong performed his duties very seriously and maintained order in the cabin.

Zhou Hao said: "I'll go to the toilet."

Wang Dong said, "Not allowed now, I hope you can bear it."

"But I'm in a hurry." Zhou Hao felt something was wrong.

Wang Dong continued, "No matter how anxious you are, there is a special situation on the plane now. Our people are dealing with it, and I hope you can cooperate."

A special situation happened?

Immediately, the passenger named Zhou Hao's face changed, and for a moment, he thought of many possibilities in his mind.

Hijacking? Aircraft malfunction? There is a bomb?

"What happened?" Zhou Hao asked curiously.

"It's not a particularly serious matter. We will handle it well. Don't worry. I hope you will stay quiet during this period and stay in your seat to cooperate with our work. Thank you." Wang Dong said very seriously.

Zhou Hao was confused, but he had to return to his position to sit down.

After Wang Dong comforted the passenger, he continued patrol.

As long as he is here, as an air policeman, he can still maintain this normal order. If he disappears or hides, it will cause inexplicable panic.

However, as this strange sign had already appeared, although Wang Dong's face was calm, he was also very uneasy when walking in the dim aisle, and even couldn't help but tense up all over.

Yang Jian's previous words made him feel inexplicably frightened.

Ghost, maybe it's one of the passengers.

This sentence makes Wang Dong feel creepy every time he passes by a passenger.

"I hope nothing will happen." Wang Dong could only comfort himself like this, and at the same time he hoped that Yang Jian.

Only he can handle such a thing, after all, the superiors trust this Yang Jian so much.

Just as he patrolled somewhere else.

The male passenger named Zhou Hao just now became more and more shocked after sitting down. Although he didn't know what was going on, judging from the atmosphere on the plane, something amazing was happening.

There are many strange things in my mind.

At the same time, I couldn't help but start looking around, hoping to confirm what happened to the plane.

Just as Zhou Hao looked around, a passenger in front suddenly attracted his attention.

The passenger sat in front of him by the window three rows. Because of the seating problem, he could only see the passenger appearing half the back of his head in sight.

If it's just that, it's not surprising, because every passenger in the front row is like this.

But what surprised Zhou Hao was that there was a palm lying on the back of the passenger's head.

The palm was pale and bloodless, with spots on it, blue and purple, like a dead palm.

But at first glance, he didn't think of so many things, just glanced at him casually and wanted to retract his gaze.

However, the next moment, Zhou Hao saw the passenger slowly lifting his arm, stretching out his palm and putting it on his face, and slowly turning his head.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly shrank, his hair stood upright, and a sense of fear surged out of his heart. The blood in his body seemed to be frozen, and he was shocked.

Because the next position next to the passenger in front is empty and no one is sitting at all.

In other words, when the passenger lifted up his two hands and pressed his cheek, it was impossible for him to have a third hand.

So, who will be the palm of the passenger put behind his head?

ghost?

Almost subconsciously, something that only appeared in the story occupied all the thoughts in Zhou Hao's head.

After realizing this, fear suddenly gushed out again. Zhou Hao's body seemed to have lost consciousness and did not act at all. He just stood there blankly and looked at the back of the head near the window in front of the third row.

He wanted to make a sound reminder, but his mouth opened and he still didn't move.

At the same time, Zhou Hao also thought in fear, why did the person have no reaction at all with one hand lying behind his head?

But before he could continue thinking more.

The back of the head in front continued to rotate slowly.

At first, my head was facing forward, but now it was facing the right window. Ninety degrees should be the limit of a person's neck, but the back of my head seemed to have no intention of stopping and continued to rotate.

"Click, click~!"

Zhou Hao even heard the slight sound of a broken neck bone, and the passenger whose head, which showed half the back of his head, was still rotating.

And it seemed that he was holding his face down and turning it.

Is this what people can do?

Soon, his head turned half a circle, and Zhou Hao saw that the back of his head had turned half of his forehead.

Four or five pale fingers appeared on his forehead.

Oh my God.

The man had another palm lying on his face.

At this moment, Zhou Hao was almost collapsed. He wanted to scream in horror, but his body was still out of control under extreme fear.

"Click, click."

The sound of the bone rupture caused by excessive twisting of the neck still sounded, although it was very subtle, but it still echoed around.

The passengers in front and behind seemed to have not noticed it, and had no idea about this movement.

The back of the head appeared again in Zhou Hao's realization.

That head had been spinning a full circle.

If it were a normal person, it would be impossible for him to be alive and he would definitely be dead.

But the passenger seemed to be fine, still lifted his arms and stretched out his palm to hold his cheek, and continued to turn the second round.

The pair of pale, bruised and corpse-spotted palms were still covered there, one after another, and the passenger's hands twisted his neck.

There was no screaming, no wailing, and there was no even a little struggle in the whole process.

The neck was just spinning.

Zhou Hao looked like he was frightened.

As time passed, he didn't know how many times his neck had turned, nor did he count. He only knew that the neck was stretched a little due to excessive twisting, causing the passenger's head to gradually rise from under the seat and appeared in his sight bit by bit.

It was the face of a middle-aged man. His face turned black and purple at this moment, which was even ugly than a dead person's face. His eyes were wide open, full of fear and despair.

"Ah~!"

Finally, all Zhou Hao's fear erupted, and he let out a hysterical scream of collapse, and he rolled and crawled backwards like crazy.

This scream made everyone in the cabin look here in a row, and some sleeping people were also awakened.

Yang Jian, who was sitting in the first class cabin, looked as usual when he heard the voice, and just said calmly: "The ghost has started to kill people."
Chapter completed!