Chapter 117

"Kanazawa, you're not fucking human!"

"Kanazawa, I fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

"Captain Kim, just let me in! I want to be isolated! But please don't give up on me! "

More than a dozen people said something outside the cabin door. Jiang Le stood inside the cabin and couldn't bear to watch this scene, but he didn't have any way to deal with it.

The consequences of being bitten by those strange people are clear to everyone. If these people are put into the cabin, maybe the whole cabin will have a biochemical crisis.

"Er!"

"Uh!"

"How painful!"

Within ten seconds, these people with bite marks all covered their chests, and the bones all over made a very strange posture.

This can frighten the people in the cabin. Obviously, these people have become "zombies". They have no consciousness and reason. The only thing they can do is bite people and spread this strange symptom to more creatures.

Looking at these zombie like people trying to climb in, Kanazawa quickly shouted: "close the door! Close the hatch! "

With the cooperation of several maintenance personnel, the cabin door was quickly closed. Those infected people outside the door scratched on the door panel with their fingers like crazy, making a creepy friction sound.

"Captain, what can I do? Zombies have appeared. The island is becoming more and more dangerous. I don't have a bottom in my heart now." The co pilot ran to Kanazawa and said nervously.

Kanazawa slapped his backhand and threw it out: "calm down. What are you afraid of? Can they break in after the door is closed? Wake up, this is a steel door up to sixteen centimeters thick. "

Under Kanazawa's scolding, the crew also gradually calmed down. Kanazawa was right. The doors of the aircraft have explosion-proof effect. Even if they take a gun, they can't open it, let alone people's palms, so they are still very safe at the moment.

At this time, Jiang Le, who had never made a sound, spoke.

"Those savages risked their lives to carry out suicide attacks. I think their goal may not just infect some people and turn them into dangerous zombies. Otherwise, everyone who has gone out should be isolated first. No matter whether they are injured or not, they should observe it for a period of time."

Jiang Le's position still exists in people's hearts. His speech immediately won the support of some people.

After all, Jiang Le's proposal is also for everyone's good. It doesn't matter to prevent a wave.

But Kanazawa frowned. In his opinion, Jiang Le was competing with himself for management. As captain, how could Kanazawa see this happen and immediately asked, "what's your identity? What makes the decision? Are you responsible for anything? Can you afford to be responsible? "

This question stunned everyone. Ordinary people follow the crowd very much. Generally, if everyone agrees with one thing, few people will put forward other opinions, so it is better to manage.

When Kanazawa stood up, few people dared to continue to support Jiang Le. After all, for them, the title of Captain Kanazawa is still very important.

Jiang Le reluctantly spread his hand: "OK, you are free. You can arrange it."

Jiang Leke doesn't have a sense of responsibility for everything. Anyway, he just gives a proposal. Whether to implement it or not is none of his business.

"Everyone now returns to their residence. Don't run around. From now on, the whole plane is on level one alert. Everyone can't walk around without my consent." Kanazawa shouted.

In the early morning and middle of the night, when people are most tired and sleepy, this kind of thing suddenly makes everyone tired. After the crisis is lifted, they will immediately return to their seats and continue to sleep.

Jiang Le sat in the first class cabin, but it was difficult to sleep for a time. The figures of those red skinned freaks lingered in his mind. I don't know why, Jiang Le always felt that the reason why these freaks launched suicide attacks on the wreckage of the plane must have other goals.

"Hello."

Suddenly, a waxy and sweet voice sounded. Jiang Le immediately looked up in the direction of the voice. On the seat in front of the left, a lovely young girl with two ponytails was looking at herself curiously.

Her eyes are very good-looking, and her figure is petite. Her skin is snow-white and her facial features are exquisite. She looks like a doll in a cartoon.

This girl Jiang Le knows each other. The other is Xu Wenwen, one of the members of the well-known women's group ako48 in China.

Xu Wenwen is a national sister on the Internet. She has almost no gossip and black history, and there are few sprays specifically aimed at her. It can be said that she is a very popular artist.

"Hello." Jiang Le nodded and said hello politely.

When Xu Wenwen appeared in Jiang Le's live studio, even in the early morning and midnight, there was still a barrage of rain, all of whom were Xu Wenwen's fans.

[it's Wenwen! So cute! Thank God she didn't have an accident

[my Wenwen is so beautiful even if she is trapped on a desert island, baby, my mother loves you] [don't want a male mother, don't want a male mother, but it's great to see Xu Wenwen alive] [brother Jiang goes up to chat up, you'll earn money if you go to Xu Wenwen's VX, which is a national sister]