At this moment, Jiang Xueming was still unaware of everything that was about to happen on the plane.

"Teacher Wood, why do I always feel that I have already taken this flight?"

Near the boarding gate——

——Xue Ming pointed to the boarding pass and muttered to Wood Plaque.

"Flight ici77074, Airbus Boeing 737, second row window seat, this information, these things, seem to have happened many times in my mind."

"Do you often watch documentaries? Or have you seen this plane in a movie?" Wood still just changed the subject, and must not let Jiang Xueming notice the existence of [regret medicine].

"No! Teacher Wood! We were attacked by soul power..." Jiang Xueming came to the seat and held the cold armrest. He immediately became wary and suspicious, "I want to cut off the armrest of the chair and shave it into

Browning M1900 parts, and then..."

Following the law of time and space travel, the moment Xueming summoned the spirit body, he saw the remaining radium characters on the arm of the steel body.

[fe33031]

Jiang Xueming: "Who left this string of handwriting? Was it made by the enemy?"

Wood: "No, no, no, little baby - don't think wildly. The spirit body is the embodiment of spiritual power. You are about to turn into a cocoon and become a butterfly. Maybe this is your factory number?"

Jiang Xueming: "Is that so?"

Wood: "That's it, if you think about it, if Butch the Bad Cat could write on your arm, why wouldn't he stab you twice in the throat?"

Jiang Xueming: "That's right..."

Wood smiled and said: "Xue Ming, I have a heartfelt request."

Jiang Xueming: "Tell me, teacher."

"Take this bottle of drink." Wood took out the chocolate milk from his pocket and gave it to Xueming: "Before the plane takes off, I have to do some errands. If you hear the explosion, drink it immediately."

Jiang Xueming didn't understand that his curiosity was far beyond that of ordinary people.

"Why?"

"Don't ask why." Wood grasped the key point and emphasized: "You have to believe me wholeheartedly, Xueming - Bu Liuxing is the most precious treasure in your life. He also has the same attitude towards new partners. There is no such thing as

Withholding trust, at this moment, I cannot tell you the detailed reasons."

Saying this, Xueming felt even more unsure, as she completely did not understand the function of this ritual.

Wood continued: "Before you drink this bottle of chocolate milk, the only thing you can do is sit on the chair, wait for the explosion, stay focused, don't be affected by anything, and don't be distracted."

Jiang Xueming kept scratching his head, but there was an inexplicable sense of expectation in his heart.

"Although I don't know what Teacher Wood wants to do, I promise you. It's really strange. Why do I have an inexplicable sense of trust in you? Could it be that the enemy's soul power can make two men like each other?

If this is the case, it is a super terrifying ability..."

"Yes, yes..." Wood slowly retreated to the corridor and encouraged Jiang Xueming: "Keep it up, keep it up like this, don't move around, if you feel that you can't concentrate, you will be distracted by all kinds of things."

If vision affects your thinking, just read the ingredient list on chocolate milk.”

"Ingredient list?" Jiang Xueming turned the bottle and then began to read the text description on the product packaging, no longer thinking about other messy things.

Woodpluck breathed a sigh of relief——

——Then he walked straight towards Billy the Kid in the sixth row, his brows furrowed, anxiety almost written on his face.

If you want to defeat Sixty-Three, you must do something beyond common sense. In the previous seventeen attempts, this powerful enemy may have seen the super power of [sex bomb·sex bomb].

No, not just seventeen times.

This guy treats me like a thorn in his flesh.

So before these seventeen small reincarnations, there are countless large reincarnations spanning decades.

Sixty-three should know my soul power very well. This is by no means the first time I have fought against him.

He has asked these questions before.

[What would you do? Explode the water?]

[How powerful are they? How many tons of tnt are they?]

[Reveal all the time bombs you have hidden and let me see them.]

"Billy boy, take out the contents of your stomach." Wood squatted beside the two little guys, looking behind him with a stern look in the direction of the first-class cabin.

When Billy the Kid heard this order, he felt cruel and immediately took out the pencils from the storage compartment of the front seat and handed one of them to Foianini.

"Help me! Come help me! Foianini!"

The two brothers poked at the stitches on Billy's belly with sharp pencils. The passengers next to them glanced at the spot following the strong smell of blood, and immediately screamed out of fear.

Jiang Xueming looked back in response to the shout, and was immediately glared back by Wood Plunk.

...

...

At this moment, Ms. Duran's eyes were wandering, and as an early warning machine for Sixty-Three, she began to roar hysterically.

"Sixty-three! You will be killed by Wood Plunk! Move! Move quickly!"

The slender white snake suddenly bit Liusan's neck——

——In order to save Flavia’s life, Ms. Duran stood wholeheartedly for Team 63.

"In one minute and forty-five seconds, the plane will begin taxiing, and before then, Woodpluck will defeat you!"

Sixty Three: "What will he do?"

"He came with seventeen bullets and the 3.8-inch hicapa in Billy's belly. He is going to shoot you directly with a firearm!" Ms. Duran screamed: "Impossible! This is impossible!"

Sixty-three also became nervous: "What are you talking about? A nine-millimeter bullet can't even penetrate the pressure plate. This kind of toy can't break my soul power at all..."

Ms. Duran could not describe this scene in simple words. It was too complicated, too complicated!

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Through the bite of the spirit body in [Timeline], scenes are transmitted to Liusan's mind.

After Woodpluck got the gun, he walked straight to the first class cabin.

He shot Flavia to death with a gun and killed the gatekeeper. At the same time, he was attacked by the Twilight Zone and was poisoned——

——The hemolytic toxin spread in his body, and he only had the last thirty seconds left in his life.

He was bleeding from all his orifices and was about to die, so he used his last bit of consciousness to activate the soul power of [sex bomb·sex bomb], using the hallucinogen in his hand as an explosive to project a nerve-damaging poison into the first-class cabin.

Under the influence of this hallucinogen, Sixty-three's cranial nerves will be damaged——-

"——Jiang Xueming will drink chocolate milk when he hears the explosion."

Sixty-three saw his own [Death Door] through the [Timeline] and saw the ending of death.

Xueming has always been a very insecure person. During this trip, he has made seventeen guns, all of which are Browning m1900. The spirit body has long memorized this gun-making process.

After drinking the chocolate milk, Jiang Xueming would not hesitate to make a gun. Like a compressed bullet that releases all the energy, his movements were as fast as lightning. He entered the first class cabin with a gun, and used the gun when Wood Placker was dying of consciousness.

and [Sexy Bomb], killing the unconscious Sixty-Three and Ms. Duran.

"He's coming! Sixty-three! Move quickly! Do something quickly!" Ms. Duran roared hysterically: "Otherwise we will both die! My Flavia will die too! He is crazier than you.

Much more, he has seen through your super power, he knows that you have the magical power to reverse time, so he must defeat the enemy with one move, even if we both die!"

Sixty-three’s brain is racing——

——Do you want to use the power of [Regret Medicine] to go back to the previous time?

——Can you avoid this crazy Woodpluck?

——After seventeen reincarnations, my mental strength has almost reached its limit, but at this time?! Woodpluck offers me the most deadly invitation to a duel?! Is it a coincidence?

"No! How can there be such a coincidence in the world?" Sixty-three's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes: "Just let me rest for a while, escape to the past time period, rest for a while, and then deal with this crazy guy like you

Guy..."

Ms. Duran ran towards the customer service room. She was so panicked that she could hardly breathe——

——If Flavia dies, and Sixty-Three does not plan to activate the [Regret Medicine] ability, then the love of this life will really not be able to live anymore, it will be truly dead!

But when Claudia Als Duran got out of the isolation door of the first class cabin and came to the customer service room, she found Mr. Wood sitting in front of the small table.

Flavia also looked cute and brainless, listening to Mr. Wood say some incomprehensible words.

Wood raised his gun and held his cell phone, as if he could use magic, talking about unrelated things.

"Flavia, look at this-"

The mobile phone screen played a scene where the bad cat Butch went to kiss the little female cat, but accidentally kissed Tom on the face.

"--hahahahahahahaha!"

Flavia was so happy that she leaned in Mr. Wood's arms, but her eyes couldn't take away from the mobile phone.

"Hey...hey!" Ms. Duran was confused. This was not the future she had seen. Her prediction was completely wrong. There was only an inexplicable sense of panic in her heart: "Hey! Flavia! Why are you so close to this guy?

Together?! Why..."

Woodpluck was not wearing a coat, but Flavia was wearing the handsome blond boy's coat.
To be continued...