Gate of Apocalypse

Chapter 1 [No!

……

Knocking down the last punctuation symbol on the keyboard, Chen Xiaocai looked up and rubbed the sour and swollen temple.

In the VIP lounge at the airport, a waiter in a beautiful uniform is gently pouring coffee to guests.

This is the airport of a small tourist city in Southeast Asia.

Chen Xiaocai stretched out a lazy waist and quickly put a chapter he had just finished on the writer's background. Thinking about it, he typed a line quickly again: asking for a month ticket...

I swept the book evaluation area, some readers are rushing to change it, and some readers are yelling at me: I always cut it off, and my face is asking for a month ticket. The author has Tintin...

Quickly exit the backstage and turn off the computer and tuck the notebook in the bag. I suddenly felt a little pissed and looked at my phone, it was too early. Chen Xiaolian quickly got up and ran towards the toilet with his bag.

Chen Xiaolian, gender male.

A professional... is a web writer, a writer of some kind of fantasy novel. There is some fame in the web circle, and I have written one or two popular web novels.

I also earned some writing fees.

Well, at his age today, there's not much to spend anyway, and things like getting married and having kids and buying a house are a long way from him.

Though, at the time of the trip, he made a funny public image of himself, sort of a prank to his readers —— he took a picture of himself from a circle of friends: a white fat man in his thirties with a round face.

Because of this, his reader fan group thought Chen Xiaocai was a fat man in his thirties, and familiar fans would also call him "Dead Fatty" or “Fatty Uncle”.

And the real truth is...

……

Wow!

He poured a cold water over his face, wiped his face hard, looked at the slightly juvenile one in the mirror, and had some overly sophisticated faces. Chen Xiaoliang made a ghost face of himself.

If categorized according to the color value of the cartoon type, this face in the mirror should undoubtedly belong to the category "Belly Black Little Zhengtai”.

In fact, Chen Xiaocai's age is not too far from "Zheng Tai”. He is only eighteen years old and far from “Uncle” 's age.

So every time I think of the female fans in the readership calling themselves "uncle”, Chen Xiaoliang has a pride in making a prank.

The face value of this face is still some distance from the level of “handsome”, the only preferred probably can only be counted as “Qingxiu”.

Height is hard-hitting. He's 18 years old and only 170 centimeters tall. When you play basketball in school, you can only sit on the stands as part of a support group.

Wiped off the water on his face, Chen Xiaoliang made a basketball move and threw the paper towel into the trash can.

The movement is standard, practiced privately, but unfortunately due to the stiff wounds to his height, he is presumably not connected to basketball sports in his life.

Well, it's almost school time to go back on this trip. If this school basketball team can't be selected, it will simply die. Anyway, you want to play cheerleader, you don't have to be a basketball player.

Looking at the time, there is some time before the plane takes off.

There was a non-smoking English prompt sign in the bathroom at the airport. He picked up his phone and looked at WeChat. Chen Xiaoliang was about to leave, and suddenly he heard a conversation coming from the bathroom door.

“Heard you were going to take an inside test? ”

“Yeah, it looks like the new setup has been completed and the copies are ready. The internal test should be very lively this time, and some very good players have been selected. ”

“Alas, I seem to be busy again...”

Chen Xiaoliang walked out of the bathroom and saw two people in a crew uniform chatting there.

To his slight surprise, both speak Chinese - although 90 percent of tourists in this small Southeast Asian country are Chinese. But it's rare for pilots to speak Chinese...

And what makes Chen Xiaocai a little curious is that what they seem to be talking about is obviously the topic of online games.

Internal Test... Copy... Player...

“Excuse me, please excuse me.” Chen Xiaocai smiled politely and was also a little shy.

The two staff members glanced at Chen Xiaocai and immediately cleared the way in front of the bathroom door.

Chen Xiaocai took two steps forward and suddenly heard someone crying out behind him.

“Wait, you lost something. ”

Turning around, the skinny pilot on the left bent over and picked up something from the ground and handed it to Chen Xiaolian: "Your boarding pass? ”

Chen Xiaoliang took a look at it and it was his own. I think it just fell out of the bag when I pulled the tissue.

After a quick thank you, the pilot narrowed his eyes and swept Chen Xiaocai's eyes: “Flight XX3307? Interesting...”

What is this?

And, instinctively, Chen Xiaoliang felt the other party's eyes look a little strange.

“I can only say… good luck. ”

This was the last sentence of the pilot, who waved goodbye to himself and left together in the other direction.

mysterious!

Chen Xiaoliang glanced at each other's back.

Are airlines hiring pilots so casual now?

Are you out of your mind? I don't know who's going to get on his plane.

……

This little insert didn't bother Chen Xiaoliang for too long. He went back to the waiting room, drank some coffee, played mobile games for a while. An hour later, Chen Xiaoliang boarded the plane.

Just when boarding the plane, I saw the crew standing outside the cabin door to greet the passengers, and I saw the “Good luck” guy!

Chen Xiaoliang stunned, but the other party just smiled and nodded at himself, then turned around and went to the cockpit.

The stewardess was polite enough to guide herself to her seat. The space in the first class was very large, I sat down and changed my slippers, and Chen Xiaocai ordered a beer from the stewardess.

He has mild symptoms of flying discomfort, commonly known as dizziness, a drink of alcohol and a good night's sleep on the plane.

Having just had a sip of beer, the next seat sat down a passenger, swept a glance, was a little Laurie with a short haired doll head... white and white, a pair of big, sneaky eyes, in a light blue skirt, sitting in the seat, a pair of white, raw calves swaying around —— well, that exposed her height, sitting in the seat, her feet couldn't even hold up to the floor.

At Chen Xiaoliang's own age, it will naturally not be a Lolicon (that's something only an uncle would have proprietary, okay!

Just curious if such an older child actually boards alone, or is it an international flight?

I noticed that Chen Xiaocai was looking at her. The little girl and Chen Xiaocai's eyes came into contact. It seemed subconscious and politely nodded, but her attitude remained cold and seemed to nod only as an instinctive courtesy.

Later, she took out her phone and picked up a phone and heard the little girl on the other side of the phone with a crisp doll voice.

“Owney... Oh well... Imida...”

Chen Xiaolian smiled in his heart: Lori, Korea...

Seems that the other person notices that he is still looking at her, the colder his eyes become. Especially when he sees Chen Xiao Liang's face. He doesn't seem to be old, but he drinks with a beer in his hand... then his eyes seem a little disgusted.

Well, despised.

Chen Xiaolei smiled and simply took out his eye mask and put it on. His eyes closed to rest.

Soon, with the stewardess's announcement again, the plane began to glide slowly on the runway. After a severe vibration, it rose in the air...

……

Two hours later, Chen Xiao Liang woke up shaken for a while. He removed his blindfold and looked around in confusion and saw the headlight on.

South Korean little Lori next door was quite calm, holding a glass of orange juice and sipping it, wearing a headset with a rabbit's ear on her head, listening to music.

The stewardess broadcast in a gentle voice, which probably means that the airplane is experiencing some turbulence. Please sit in your seats and don't wander off.

It was nothing, and it was too common to encounter this kind of thing in flight.

After a few minutes, however, the frequency and magnitude of jets seemed to be increasing, and passengers were gradually panicking.

At a glance, the flight attendant in the first class had already sat in a seat reserved for the crew and fastened her seat belt.

Chen Xiaoliang's heart also felt a little awkward.

The two stewardesses in the first class, an older one, who wanted to be the flight chief, were quite calm and soothed the passengers in a gentle tone.

But that young stewardess... Chen Xiaolei looked twice when she boarded the plane and had a very long leg. She was sitting just opposite Chen Xiaolei's slope.

Chen Xiaolian could just see the panic and fear in the stewardess's eyes.

Although the flight attendant is still soothing the passengers with a very calm and gentle voice, it means that there is no major obstacle.

However... Chen Xiaoliang noticed that the young leg stewardess, sitting there, had a pair of legs...

Tremble!

Yes, it's trembling!

Even the stewardess is shaking?!

So... something must have happened!

Chen Xiaoliang got nervous. But at this moment, all of a sudden, there was a loud noise coming from nowhere!

The plane suddenly lost weight and there was a shout in the cabin.

I can clearly feel the plane falling at a flying speed...

After that, a series of loud sounds continued. In the horrible sound, Chen Xiaocai's face had become white, and his strength seemed to have been drained.

Little Korean Lori next door cried scared and was still screaming in Korean.

When the last loud rumbling sounds arrived, Chen Xiaocai's last thought before losing consciousness was: wouldn't it be such bad luck? I'm only 18! I'm still a virgin... I'm writing a crossover novel! You can't cross yourself, can you?

[New book, please add it to the bookshelf ~]