Infinite Ebullience -
Chapter 1236 - 101: Flight Attendant Zombies
Chapter 1236: Chapter 101: Flight Attendant Zombies
Tang Zheng was puzzled, his hand resting on the Desert Eagle at his waist. Even with his wildly imaginative mind, he couldn’t have guessed that the two flight attendants were infected with the parasitic virus.
The movements of the two flight attendants were swift. Taking advantage of Tang Zheng’s moment of distraction, they had already taken off their tops and were in the process of removing their skirts.
The restroom was cramped, causing the flight attendants to bump into Tang Zheng.
"Surely they don’t actually want to mess around with me, especially not on a plane!" Tang Zheng wasn’t conceited enough to think he was irresistible, so he became extra cautious. He tried to push the flight attendant away and leave, but the woman in her thirties held tightly onto his waist.
A blonde flight attendant tiptoed and kissed his lips.
The primary instinct of the parasites was to increase their population, only abandoning egg-laying to consume humans in times of hunger or rage.
Tang Zheng blocked the flight attendant’s mouth with his hand, pushing her head to one side; his other hand grabbed her arm, trying to pull her away with brute force. Unfortunately, the flight attendant clung stubbornly, and another one embraced him from behind, kissing his neck and sliding her hands under his clothes.
"What’s going on here? Get off!" Tang Zheng, still worried about being noticed by other flight attendants and passengers, which would be too embarrassing, didn’t dare to use too much force and tried to minimize noise. However, the flight attendant’s teasing became more intense, forcing him to prepare to act more aggressively, "Stop it or I won’t be polite anymore."
The flight attendants paid him no mind, still trying to free themselves from Tang Zheng’s grasp to kiss his mouth.
Just as Tang Zheng was about to remove them at all costs, the door to the restroom opened.
Seeing another flight attendant enter, Tang Zheng was startled and was about to explain when she suddenly tore off her uniform and pressed forward.
"Something’s wrong, there must be trouble." Tang Zheng stared into the flight attendant’s eyes, seeing nothing but famished desire. She suddenly surged forward, her knee striking the abdomen of the other flight attendant in front of her.
A knee strike strong enough to down an adult male felt like a mosquito bite to the flight attendant, causing no pain. She continued her relentless entanglement with Tang Zheng, who, though not the brightest, realized something was very wrong and began to struggle fiercely.
The flight attendant who had torn off her uniform suddenly leaped up, straddling Tang Zheng’s neck with her legs clad only in pantyhose, squeezing his head.
"Damn it!" Tang Zheng cursed, his vision going dark. Without thinking, he bent over and shook his head violently, smashing into the Double Bed beside him.
Bang, the flight attendant smashed into it, angered, and hissing, bared her teeth, biting at his neck.
"I’m in trouble!" Hearing that inhuman roar, Tang Zheng knew he was in trouble. He twisted his waist and rammed into the bed once again, his right hand drawing the Desert Eagle, aiming at the flight attendant in front of him.
Spurt, the bullet from the hand cannon fired, burrowing into the flight attendant’s body, shattering her chest into minced meat, splattering onto the bed. However, her legs still clamped tightly around Tang Zheng’s head, and the other two, sensing danger, abandoned egg-laying, opened their mouths wide, and bit into his body.
"I’ve been careless." Tang Zheng mercilessly opened fire, the abdomen of the flight attendant embracing him burst open, her viscera flying out and hitting the door.
Tang Zheng’s counterattack was a split second too late; pain engulfed him as two flight attendants, along with their clothes, bit into his flesh, swallowing it down their throats.
"Die!" With a burst of power from his feet, Tang Zheng slammed backwards, continuously pulling the trigger, turning the two zombies in front of him into pulp. The one behind had just bitten into his neck, but he had already twisted the gun’s muzzle towards it.
As gunshots rang out, the flight attendant’s head exploded, tentacles burst out, but before they could constrict Tang Zheng, they were thoroughly shot down.
The entire restroom was saturated with a heavy scent of blood, a vivid red everywhere, fragments of flesh and organs scattered all around. Tang Zheng couldn’t worry about startling the passengers, he rushed out to warn the newbie.
Huang Long, puzzled, entered the restroom and saw a flight attendant follow him in. Just as he was about to ask why, she suddenly kissed him.
"Something’s wrong, there’s a problem." Huang Long was well aware that his unattractive look would never attract someone, especially a beautiful foreign flight attendant, but faced with her advances, he was loath to refuse and let her kiss him.
As the foreign tongue shot into his mouth, suddenly swelling and aiming for his throat, Huang Long realized what was happening. He bit down hard, fresh blood with a foul taste filling his mouth, and then he saw the flight attendant’s cheeks split into four, wrapping around her head.
Huang Long used all his strength, slamming into the side, his hands grabbing the flight attendant’s head, intending to tear it off.
The injured flight attendant growled low from her throat, her chest split open to reveal a row of thumb-sized sharp teeth, biting into Huang Long’s stomach, violently tearing it open. He was very unlucky, infected by the parasitic virus; only a small chance to become a special infected, yet he met with this fate.
The flight attendant killed Huang Long, covered in fresh blood, left the restroom, and began seeking new prey. As soon as she appeared in the cabin, it caused a huge commotion, and shrieks of terror filled the air.
The flight attendant had completely turned into a monster, her mouth split into four parts, a thick tongue writhing like a snake’s flicker, and a gaping maw of sharp teeth at her chest opening and closing, visible chunks of meat being chewed inside. She grabbed a female passenger, pressing her against her chest, the massive jaws closing, biting off her teeth.
"Get a gun," Kong Licheng shouted as he pulled out his Glock and fired at the zombie flight attendant. His assault rifle was too long and he was afraid of being spotted, so he hadn’t brought it with him.
The other flight attendants also began attacking the passengers who hadn’t drunk, while those who had were infected and turned into zombies within seconds.
Tang Zheng dashed out of the restroom and saw the chaotic cabin where death was spreading.
Nearby zombies reached out with both arms, lunging at him.
"Ada, Rong He, protect Dong Tao and Tao Ran," Tang Zheng shouted, firing rapidly, blowing up the zombies in front of him and sprinting toward Tao Ran. He was most afraid of this—being vulnerable while asleep was the worst; dying like that would be too suffocating.
"Has the pilot turned into a zombie too? Could we crash?" Kong Licheng’s face turned a bit pale as he drew the Howling Reaper.
"Be careful, don’t damage the airplane." The firepower of the Howling Reaper was too strong; the cabin wall definitely couldn’t withstand it.
"How did it spread?" Ada pulled out an MP5K, shot zombies at close range, and cleared out a safe area, protecting Tao Ran and Zhao Dongtao.
"How would I know?" Tang Zheng fought his way over to her side, changed the ammo clip, then drew his Nepalese Curved Knife, casually chopping down a zombie.
"You guys, set up defense." Tang Zheng ran towards Liu Guohao’s seat. They hadn’t brought any guns, and now they had to retreat from the advancing zombies. Luckily, some passengers distracted the zombies, otherwise, they would all be wiped out. "Don’t be foolish, use those passengers as meat shields."
Liu Guohao protected his wife behind him, hardened his heart, grabbed a man, and used him as a shield to prevent the zombies from biting anyone.
"Here’s your gun." The policewoman opened her gift package and distributed guns to her colleagues.
"Damn!" Zhou Meng, trying to protect Su Su, faced an oncoming zombie with fierce courage, grabbed a newbie, and used him as a shield.
The newbie staggered and was bitten by the zombie. Zhou Meng kicked him and the zombie over, took the assault rifle that Dong Zixuan had handed to him, and opened fire on the monster in front of him.
The newbie, entangled by the monster, bit into the throat, glaring at Zhou Meng with venomous hatred, wanting to retaliate but unable to do so.
The cabin was filled with slaughter; blood was everywhere as Tang Zheng ran through the zombie horde, shooting with his right hand and slashing with his knife in his left, brutally creating a path that gathered the newbies together again.
Without the ground, Dong Zixuan’s magma ability couldn’t be used, but Song Xin’s hands were nebulously illuminated with a white light, drifting like fireflies around everyone, boosting agility and stamina, and healing wounds.
"Don’t just shoot randomly!" Seeing Kong Licheng accidentally make a hole in the cabin wall, the traffic police couldn’t help but curse out; below was the vast ocean, and if they crashed, survival chances would be slim.
"Hurry and kill all zombies, don’t let them damage the airplane," Ada yelled, accurately shooting zombies at vital points, blasting their heads and hearts. "Why did these two people faint?"
"Zixuan, give me a gun." Tang Zheng dove at a flight attendant with a gaping wound in her chest, who posed the highest threat in the cabin.
Having emptied the Desert Eagle’s bullets, Tang Zheng dodged the opponent’s claw strike, chopping its throat with the knife, sending the head rolling. Tentacles shot out, whipping towards him like a whip.
Tang Zheng quickly sliced the tentacles, spattering corrosive mucus that scorched his skin and produced white smoke. However, a second later, Song Xin’s healing magic cooled and soothed his skin comfortably.
"Here’s your gun." Dong Zixuan threw the Howling Reaper out, which Tang Zheng caught and pressed against the monster’s body, unleashing a barrage of gunfire.
Bullets entered the flesh, churning the internal organs into minced meat, causing the monster so much pain that the airplane began to shake.
"Throw a biochemical grenade in." As Tang Zheng advanced with his shooting, he stepped on the flight attendant’s thigh to keep her from rolling around. The policewoman tossed a biochemical grenade into its gaping mouth. The explosion’s biochemical mist immediately corroded its internal organs, dissipating like snow under sunlight. The monster turned into a pool of pus.
A Black Iron Seed fell, but Tang Zheng had no time to pick it up; he ran toward the cockpit, having realized the airplane was descending.
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