Marvel’s Princess Chapter 235: Plane crash

Over the Pacific Ocean.

The plane bound for Tokyo entered the troposphere, and most of the passengers had fallen asleep.

No one noticed that the plane's current route deviated a little from its original route.

The American-Japanese captain, more than a dozen flight attendants and the same number of passengers gathered in the lounge, sitting cross-legged in a circle in an ancient style.

The captain took out something that looked thick and looked like a laptop.

A few people knelt down and worshiped devoutly. It didn't last long. As soon as the Five-Finger Meeting of the Hands and Hands was finished, Mrs. Gao, who had gray hair and chicken skin, appeared in the middle of the screen. Her eyes were very cloudy and her clothes were extremely old.

"Mrs."

"Mrs."

Everyone knelt down and saluted together.

Mrs. Gao got straight to the point: "How many people are on the plane now?"

The captain replied respectfully: "Counting us, there are a total of one hundred and seventy-five people."

"Too little, too little, too little! Heikong needs more hatred and killing. This time, you need to donate your flesh and blood." Mrs. Gao said very normally.

"I am willing to die for my wife!"

All of them had enthusiastic expressions. They all lowered their heads and chanted in unison.

Bella was awakened by an obscure foreknowledge of danger. It was far less intense than when she first met the God of Death, but it was not like a breeze either.

In other words, a death prediction that is not high in level but not low in level appears.

What's going on? !

She suddenly stood up from her seat and looked around with Eagle Vision.

"Miss, please sit tight and don't disturb other passengers." A flight attendant came over and said in a gentle tone.

Bella glanced at the flight attendant. She was not an enemy and had no hostility towards her, but she didn't seem to be friendly either.

She can also understand this. The airline says it provides service with a smile and treats passengers as gods. How is this actually possible? He was smiling on the outside, but he was feeling MMP in his heart.

She felt the situation of the plane. The flight was smooth and the surroundings were quiet. It didn't look like someone was hijacking the plane.

However, the premonition of danger still lingered in her heart and never dissipated. She asked: "Is there nothing wrong with the plane now? Is there any problem with the power? Or is there any problem with the driver's health?"

"Please go back and sit down immediately. Our flight is very safe." The flight attendant's answer was very official.

"...No, there must be something wrong!" Bella hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward, ready to go to the direction of the cab to see for herself.

"Miss! Please don't disturb everyone's rest. If you continue to make trouble, I will call the air police!" The flight attendant grabbed Bella's arm and her voice became high-pitched.

There's something wrong with this guy! In Bella's vision, the flight attendant was changing from a normal state to a hostile state.

"I'm just going to the bathroom and will be back soon." She knocked out the flight attendant with a mind blast, but considering that she was an ordinary person, she only used more than 10% of her psychic energy.

She shook off the flight attendant's hand and walked towards the cab.

Before I took two steps, I saw two flight attendants blocking the road. A thin man ran quickly behind him. The man showed the handcuffs on his waist. He seemed to be an air police officer.

"You...are all in the same group? What is your airline doing?" Bella was confused. She felt as if she had gone to a hotel by herself and ended up in a black shop. Not a single good person on this plane?

No longer hesitating, she knocked down several people with three punches and two kicks. Several people hugged her legs like crazy. She forced their fingers open with some annoyance, and pushed away several passengers who didn't know the truth. The obstruction delayed her for nearly half a minute.

Before she could enter the cab, she saw the plane suddenly lowered its flight altitude over the Pacific Ocean, and then disappeared into the sea as if passing through some tunnel.

Holy shit! The plane was shaking violently, with turbulent airflow constantly colliding with the plane. Passengers all around were also huddled together. Bella felt as if she was on some kind of roller coaster. She didn't have time to look at the situation in the cab, and saw that there was an empty seat next to her. , forced his way out of the crowd, sat down, and then fastened his seat belt, preparing to withstand the next impact.

With a loud bang, it felt like the plane had made a violent impact with the ground.

Even with Bella's constitution, she felt dizzy and extremely uncomfortable.

The plane broke in the middle, and the front half of the fuselage rolled forward like a wheel for a full two weeks.

Bella was in the front half of the fuselage. She was holding on to the seat with one hand and holding the other against the passengers who were squeezing towards her from the outside. Her strength was indeed strong, but there were seventeen or eight people there. Pressing them together, it was difficult for her to resist the weight.

One lap, two laps! When the impact force was exhausted and the fuselage hit the ground heavily, she felt dizzy and her eyes were filled with stars.

She pushed the passenger away with difficulty, almost losing her strength.

I can't faint, I can't faint!

She kept giving herself psychological hints. It seemed like a long time passed, and then it seemed like only a minute had passed.

She slowly regained control of her body, wiped her face, and tried to open her eyes, trying to wake herself up.

Not daring to stay in the plane any longer, she stepped on the unconscious bodies of many passengers and walked out along the fractured part of the plane.

On the way, she saw a flight attendant who had previously hindered her fainted on her seat. Without saying a word, she dragged this guy on board. This guy must know something inside.

Staggering and dragging someone with her, she walked out of the plane with great difficulty.

In front of you is a beach, and in the distance there is a reed swamp half as tall as a person. The sun is about to set, and the setting sun is slightly dim, making Bella's shadow look a little weird.

Huh? Bella rubbed her forehead and looked around.

This place gave her a very strange feeling. The most intuitive feeling was that the gravity here was greater than before. It was not much greater, but it gave people a feeling that the body was very heavy and very slow.

There was still an energy in the air that made her both excited and scared. There was magic here! Although it is very light and very little, it is there!

Where is this? Are you still on earth?

At a certain moment, Bella even thought that she had traveled through time again.

She secretly called Triangle Head, no problem, Triangle Head can be summoned.

With the Flying Dutchman tattoo on his wrist, Jason can also be summoned.

She knew that she had not traveled through time, otherwise she would not have the ability to cross countless planes to summon these two fierce generals.

There was a stream not far away. She pulled the flight attendant's ankle and walked to the stream to take a drink of water.

But the warning popped up in my mind again, which basically meant don’t drink!

What the **** is this place? Can't even drink water?

If you don’t want to drink, don’t drink! With her physique, she could hold on for a short period of time.

Sitting on the ground, she was filled with depression. Was she destined to be in a disaster like an airplane accident? After hiding for two years, you still haven’t escaped?