The Hu Group's private jet climbed rapidly as the height was climbing. Qingchen sat on the sofa in the cabin, looking out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.
I didn't even care that the crew was whispering.
"Mr. Qing's face was a little haggard."
"It's more than just being haggard..."
At this time, Qingchen had no contraindications ACE-005, so his tired face at the end of the cancer stage was exposed to everyone's sight.
It's like a candle in the wind, and a little more wind can extinguish the fire.
A few minutes later, a flight attendant came to Qingchen and squatted down, using all his strength to make a beautiful smile: "Mr. Qing, are you uncomfortable? There is a regular medical box on the plane."
Qingchen smiled: "I'm in the end of cancer, and the medicine box on the plane is useless."
The flight attendant was stunned for a moment. She couldn't believe that the Lord of Day suddenly became a dying person. She was a little at a loss.
Qingchen in turn comforted him: "I'm fine."
The flight attendant hesitated for a long time, looked at the bag at Qingchen's feet and said, "I'll help you put this bag up?"
Qingchen reached out to stop him: "No, this bag cannot be touched."
The flight attendant looked at the backpack curiously, and always felt that the bag was very strange. There was a pull ring outside the bag, and I don’t know what it was for.
This thing seems to be more like a... parachute bag?
Who took the plane with a parachute bag? Are you planning to jump when the plane crashes...
Thinking of this, the flight attendant lady couldn't help but tremble when she remembered her last thrilling experience.
Qingchen comforted slowly: "Don't worry, you won't have any trouble, I want to be alone later."
As he said that, he placed his parachute bag in the seat next to him and looked down at his phone.
Private jets have internet access.
At this time, the news media in the world had begun to report on Li Yunshou. Some people were still thinking that Li had betrayed the Eastern Continental Federation, and some people thought that Li Yunshou was a villain who was greedy for life and feared death.
The news from these people is lagging, so they don't know what happened in real time.
Qingchen watched it seriously and told the parents' meeting to contact the media to clarify some false reports.
He didn't want Li Yunshou to bear stigma after his death, even if this was a world-renowned world.
Seeing that Qingchen was unwilling to continue the conversation, the flight attendant returned to the preparatory room in disappointment.
The other flight attendants whispered: "You are too discouraged, so go and chat with him again."
The flight attendant hesitated for a long time: "What are you talking about... It seems that there is no common topic."
A slightly older crew leader whispered: "How do you know if you don't try again? Others can't see him even if you want to see him. You're fine. You haven't talked to him twice."
The flight attendant thought for a long time and finally sighed: "Forget it, I'm not a person from the same world."
Once upon a time, they all thought that "not people from the same world" was just a saying that the male and female protagonists broke up in TV series, but in fact, when they really met a person like Qingchen, they would understand that everything he experienced was separated from the world he was in.
You will never get in touch with what he has experienced, and you don’t even know what to say while standing face to face, so there is a huge gap between you.
That kind of gap is something you can't see normally, and you can only feel it when you get closer.
At this time, a cough came from the cabin. All the flight attendants looked at it. Through the curtain, they could even feel Qingchen's pain and fatigue.
"Is that injured? I heard that the world has been fighting wars recently?"
The flight attendant who had previously talked to Qingchen said, "It's the end of cancer."
The cough suddenly stopped, and someone gradually realized something was wrong.
The previous flight attendant's expression changed, he opened the curtain and rushed into the cabin, but saw Qingchen stumble on the ground and was no longer conscious.
Qingchen's face was pale and there was bloodshot at the corner of his mouth.
"Mr. Qing!" someone exclaimed.
But when they wanted to get close, Qingchen opened his eyes again and said calmly: "Get back, don't get close."
The eyes were cold and ruthless, and golden thunder slurry flowed deep in the pupils.
It seems that someone will die if he steps closer.
The flight attendants suddenly stopped.
The next second, Qingchen struggled to get up from the ground, rubbed the corners of his mouth with a smile, and looked at the blood on his clothes: "Did you scare you? Sorry, you are innocent, thank you for your hard work."
After saying that, Qingchen picked up his backpack: "You continue to move forward according to the established route."
"What about you, Mr. Qing?" the flight attendant asked.
Qingchen walked to the dining room and opened the carpet. There was a passage to the equipment room and luggage room. He said calmly: "I'll stay in the luggage room alone. Remember, don't anyone come down."
The flight attendant asked, "Mr. Qing, but your condition seems to be very serious. Should we find a place to land urgently and treat you first?"
Qingchen smiled and said, "No, I know my condition myself, I don't have time."
The flight attendants looked at each other, it was the first time they had encountered this situation.
Since becoming a crew member for Qingchen, life seems to have become bizarre.
After Qingchen disappeared into the passage and closed the passage door, the flight attendant sighed: "The outside world thinks he is glamorous and beautiful, and is already at the peak of his life. Who would have thought that he still carries these things?"
"It must be very difficult for him to go along the way."
The parent-teacher meeting members in charge of aircraft security glanced at them, took advantage of Qingchen's luggage compartment and immediately entered the bathroom and sent a message.
The plane continued to fly towards North America and as it reached over the Caribbean Sea, it began to slowly descend to altitude, ready to land at Guatemala Airport.
Qingchen sat in the darkness in the luggage, waiting patiently for something.
He was so groggy that he almost fell into a coma again. In the darkness between his luggage, he seemed to sink into the abyss, and his bad physical condition made him almost unsustainable.
At this time, Qingchen's mobile phone alarm clock rang, and he suddenly opened his eyes, as if his fatigue had just been wiped out.
That powerful spiritual will made him wake up again at this critical moment!
The plane dropped from 12 kilometers to 8 kilometers. Qingchen took out the goggles from his backpack and put them on, and opened the brake gate of the luggage room.
The light of the white sun shines in outside.
An alarm sounded in the cockpit of the aircraft: The airtightness of the cabin is damaged! The airtightness of the cabin is damaged! The pressure in the cabin is reduced!
The flight attendant asked anxiously what to do and where the damage was caused. However, the captain took a look at the navigation plan: "Don't worry, we will land immediately, there will be no danger."
The flight attendant said, "But Mr. Qing is in the luggage room. Could there be something wrong with it? He will have hypoxia. Make a forced landing, find a place to land first."
The captain shook his head: "The order I received was that no matter what happened, the route could not be changed."
At this time, the security guard no longer sneaked in, but took out his cell phone and called out openly: "He is going to start."