Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god.

Chapter 1206 Silent Flight

"Damn it! This madman actually planted a bomb and blew up the luggage compartment!"

Baisha cursed angrily.

Although he is a "third level" and a senior "third level" at that, Baisha has various means of saving his life. Even if he is thrown ten thousand meters high, it is not a situation of certain death for Baisha.

but……

After all, it was a rather "passive" situation.

If someone attacks him again at that time, Baisha will have no choice but to take the beating!

Of course, he would not be willing to put himself in such danger!

not to mention……

Even if there is no danger outside the cabin, using life-saving measures and [props] by yourself would be an unnecessary waste.

You may even use consumable [props] - after the consumables are used up, you naturally have to buy new ones, and buying consumables costs money, which means that the loss will increase!

Having been thrown out of the plane, I will definitely not be able to complete the mission of assassinating the "Director" this time.

Maybe they'll be overtaken by the bastards from the "Freedom League" or the "Psychological Society".

That would be a pure loss!

and so……

Baisha immediately switched the god he invited to possess his body, replacing the Thunder God with the Mountain God to stabilize his lower body, making him seem to be rooted and motionless.

Potassium chloride over there also took out a magic scroll to bless his body. The pure elemental magic formed an invisible shield in front of him, diverting the power of the wind for him.

But even though both of them responded, soon, both Potassium Chloride and Baisha discovered...

This wind is getting stronger and stronger!

Although an airplane flying at full speed at high altitude will inevitably have strong wind pressure due to the pressure difference and speed, this wind pressure should definitely not be enough to shake the white sand possessed by the mountain god and the potassium chloride that protects the element.

But the two of them clearly felt that their defensive measures seemed to be being shaken by the strong wind that was pouring in.

"There's something wrong with the wind!"

Potassium chloride said in a deep voice.

Baisha also nodded: "You seem to be good at Night Valley methods. Is this wind magic?"

The two people who were fighting to the death just now have now realized the situation and started helping each other.

After all, neither of them wanted to die at the hands of another guy for no apparent reason over a mission.

"It doesn't look like Night Vale magic. Is that the magic of Prison Mountain?" Potassium Chloride asked. "I'm not familiar with Prison Mountain."

"It doesn't seem like it... Never mind, let's not worry about the principle for now," Baisha waved his hand, "We can't just passively let the other party control our pace any longer. We have to find him!"

Although he had never formally dealt with the people from the "Psychological Society", Baisha still knew what kind of style the people in this organization were, and he had also run into them several times in the "copy".

If you keep following the other party's ideas and allow them to sabotage you in secret, your actions will definitely become more and more difficult!

of course……

As an S-level specialist, Potassium Chloride understands this even more.

"We really need to break this situation. He's really too disrespectful to just say we'll have a trial!"

This descendant of "Freud" must have a problem with his brain. He has a potential rating of B+, but now he has reached the threshold of "Level 4" through hard work. According to Bandura's evaluation, his potential has been almost overdrawn. Why does he need additional trials?

Even the second generation "Floyd", the current president, often grants himself vacation time...

Among the three S-level specialists, he had the lowest starting point, and he made up for it all through his own sweat and hard work… Was he going to take on the Chicken Feather Trial?

The inheritance of the first generation of "Floyd" fell into the hands of this guy. It is such a waste and a disgrace to the family!

Do you still dare to claim that you want to take back the name of "Floyd"?

I must find out for him and make him understand what a truly effective "trial" is!

"Let's leave the luggage compartment first. Even though the wind is a bit strange, the impact on us will be greatly reduced once we get to the passenger compartment!"

"Unless he dares to risk the plane breaking apart and crashing, killing everyone on board and himself," Potassium Chloride said, "But... if this guy is really undergoing a 'test,' he wouldn't have to do this!"

"What's more... we haven't seen him in the luggage compartment, so he's probably in the upper cargo hold!"

After hearing what Potassium Chloride said, Baisha, who was still thinking about countermeasures, stopped thinking about the current situation.

He realized three things.

First of all, this invisible man from the "Free Alliance" should have the same interests as himself at the moment and would not deliberately harm him - at least he didn't feel anything wrong from what he said just now.

Secondly, this guy seems to be very smart and the plan he came up with is very effective.

Finally, he seemed to be familiar with the Psychological Society.

To sum up, after sorting out the three points, Baisha felt that he had found a military advisor.

As the sharpest spear of the "Predators" and a ruthless bounty machine, Baisha is a lone wolf who does not like to cooperate with others, but before every action he will consult the "Fortune Teller" for an action plan.

This was the mode of cooperation between the two before they entered the "Death Game".

The fortune teller comes up with ideas and plans, and Baisha is responsible for their implementation.

This way of acting with an external brain is simply Baisha's comfort zone.

"I see. The plan now is to go to the upper cabin first, right?"

KCl nodded.

"Yes, but we want to go to the pressure relief plate. The other party must have anticipated it and may have set an ambush, so..."

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Baisha raise his hand and punch a hole in the ceiling of the cargo hold, which was also the floor of the passenger cabin.

However, this hole is not "destruction".

His punch was calculated precisely, and it just happened to lift up an entire welded partition board.

"Come on! Before the other party can react!"

Baisha jumped up first.

Potassium chloride was stunned for a moment, then followed closely behind.

"He's so strong and aggressive, and he showed such strong vitality when he fought me just now. Could he be a 'prisoner' of the 'Free Alliance'?"

"But does the prisoner have any tattoos? And although he's quite strong, his size and build don't seem as exaggerated as the legendary prisoners."

"It seems he's not a prisoner. After all, the prisoner seems to be using crutches..."

"Could it be that the Free Alliance still has two more muscular idiots?"

Potassium chloride thought about it and soon gave up.

The exact identity of the members of the "Freedom Alliance" has always been a mystery to outsiders.

and……

When Potassium Chloride entered the cabin, he discovered something more worthy of attention than the identity of the masked man in front of him.

The entire cabin was silent. The explosion in the luggage compartment below, the opening of the pressure relief panel, and the punch from the masked man just now did not attract the attention of any passenger.

Because whether it is passengers or crew members...

At this moment, everyone is in a deep coma!