Monster Factory

Chapter 967: Nine Hundred Forty-Seven: In Shadow

When the flashlight passed, Wen Miaotong's heart was also fierce, “Putong ~”, “Putong ~”, beating up.

She's afraid to see anything.

The bright lights illuminate and there is a dead meadow outside.

Wen Miaotong quickly turned the light across and hit it on both sides.

Also grassy, strong light flashlights illuminate a large area of dead grass. Wen Miaotong stared closely at the grass and looked at it, trying to find any anomalies, such as signs of Geely's disguise.

“Surprised me.” Wen Miaotong patted his chest softly and sighed in relief.

There are no abnormalities outside.

The safest way, of course, is to open the hatch door, and she goes outside and photographs it herself.

However, Wen Miaotong felt that this was not necessary. As soon as she arrived, she would most likely have seen a wandering lone wolf. Opening the hatch doors would certainly wake others. Second, her supervisor did not warn that her working environment was dangerous.

Returning to his seat, Wen Miaotong continued to watch his unfinished films.

If Wen Miaotong goes out and shines a flashlight underneath the witch's aircraft, he will find several less obvious protrusions on the otherwise flat grass.

Unfortunately, because of the angle of view, it is located at this position below the fuselage unless someone walks out of the hatch to observe it.

“It's dangerous! ”

beneath the bulge that merges with the surrounding grass, someone is actually communicating with a slightly untraceable voice.

“Almost, measures had to be taken.” In perfect disguise, someone should say, "Luckily, I was caught in the cabin as I moved, someone had not rested and had been staring out the window. ”

“Since they have not checked out of the cabin, our wireless surveillance equipment has not detected their signal to the outside world. ”

“That means we're not discovered. ”

“Wait quietly for the moment. ”

After a few slightly untraceable promises, the grasslands beneath the cabin fell into silence.

Silence is not only about sound, it's about motion. These bursts, like little bags that already exist, don't move, don't know if they're ghosts.

……

Time passes little by little, and when the electronic clock in the cabin jumps to 3: 40, a loud music alarm slowly starts ringing in the cabin.

As the music turned louder, the sleeping people in the cabin opened their eyes.

The director's assistant sleeping on the third floor also walked down in a hunch, shouting: "Okay ~ well, everybody wake up, I'll give you 20 minutes to wash up, 10 minutes to eat breakfast time, after eating, we're going to fly to the clouds to film the perfect sunrise! ”

At this point, the world outside the starboard window is still dark.

People stood up and walked to the bathroom. The stewardesses also climbed up, rubbing their eyes and heating up fast breakfast and drinks.

Two pilots slept in first class.

Each seat in the first class can be turned into a small bed, which is no different from sleeping in a hotel bed and can be fully rested.

After washing, they walked into the cockpit and began routinely checking the instrument and aircraft status.

Everything's fine, the vehicle has 40 percent power left.

“Hello, this is Shemale 093 calling Chifeng Airport. ”

After a wave of clutter, the caller answered, "Chi Feng received it, please report the aircraft status to 093. ”

The two drivers reported and asked if the current weather met the take-off conditions.

The airport tower sent an update on the weather and asked about their flight plans today, after which the driver ended the conversation with the tower. The stewardess also sent two breakfasts and asked them to open the back cargo bay door.

Then the two stewardesses went to fetch the flashlight and were ready to go to the warehouse to fetch supplies.

After breakfast, Wen Miaotong switched seats in front. Later she and the other little actors are going to play passengers.

Another transport plane will depart from the airport to rendezvous with the Girl Aircraft. The photographer stood at the cabin door of the transporter and used the camera to capture the spectacular view of the first ray of sunlight shining on the aircraft as the sun rose.

When the two stewardesses held up their flashlights and opened the hatch door, Wen Miaotong asked if she could help.

“No need, just grab a drink and put the garbage in the storage box. ”

The cabin door of the witch aircraft was opened from the inside by the stewardess, and the cabin door was pushed open, and the escalator automatically extended. At the same time, the cold air outside was constantly pouring into the inside.

Wen Miaotong also stood up, and she was going to follow and help the two stewardesses with their things.

The first is to breathe in and the second is to confirm whether the next surrounding environment is abnormal.

Everyone was asleep before, she opened the hatch door and would definitely wake everyone up, and now she doesn't have to worry about it.

It was dark outside and the three of them walked down the escalator with a flashlight.

Three lights, three people said they were laughing, Wen Miaotong was a good person in the flight attendant, everyone called her Miaotong sister.

“Thank you Miaotong! ”

“It's okay, raise your hand.” Wen Miaotong swept around with a flashlight to confirm that no abnormalities had been found, and then shifted his gaze under the nacelle.

Four landing gears stand on the ground, three meters high each. Half the basketball field is covered under the cabin, and it's darker here.

Wen Miaotong just swept the lights at will.

But...

This sweep almost scattered her soul.

Because of her lights, she just hit a bumpy "dirt bag”.

At close range, no one can recognize it, but Miaotong can recognize what it is.

She was just about to turn around and run away screaming, and that little bag blew up instantly.

It's not dirt bags, it's just a disguised net full of dead yellow weed. Under the camouflage, is a dark figure with a horrible oil on his face.

The figure was lightning fast and hard to grab before Wen Miaotong screamed.

A bright blade of snow and a powerful arm stuck Wentong's scream to death in her throat, as the blade lay on her neck and her arm strangled her mouth.

The other two stewardesses were completely stunned and their brains were instantly shut down.

However, just a few seconds after the crash, they had two snowy blades across their necks.

Five black figures then slowly emerged from the dark grass beneath the cabin.

“Say one word and you will die. ”

Of the five black figures, one whispered in raw Chinese, followed by a full brushed gun loading sound. These faces are dreadfully oily and each person holds one...

Not far away is the escalator of a witch aircraft.

It leads to the cabin. There is warm air coming from Xuxu. There is a gentle light coming out. It leads to light.

Five black figures, silent, rushed slightly towards the escalator.