my stealth fighter

Chapter 325 Faith
33 and Catherine never imagined that Lilith would punch a hole in the shell of the plane, and in the blink of an eye, the small hole would be torn bigger and bigger by the wind pressure, changing from a bucket to a water tank in a few seconds, and Still expanding rapidly.

Most of the things in the cargo hold are firmly fixed, but that is compared to normal turbulence. Now the aircraft's body structure has been destroyed, and the high-pressure air inside the body is crazily leaking all kinds of cargo.

No. 33 and Catherine responded in a timely manner, because when the hole was relatively small at the beginning, the strong wind caused by the air leakage was not too strong, so they had time to react.

Catherine held the cross sword in one hand, and grabbed the nearest rope with the other hand, while No. 33 held a short knife in both hands. She was reluctant to give up the knife, because abandoning the knife in the face of a strong enemy was tantamount to hastening death. There was a big box tied with a rope, and she twisted her toes, wrapping the rope around her calf.

As soon as they did all this, the hole was torn to the size of a door panel, and it continued to tear, because the plane was still flying forward at high speed, the fuselage was destroyed, and the air flowing at high speed over the surface of the fuselage was like an invisible bird. With his hands, he grabbed the outer shell of the plane and tore it outward, like peeling an egg shell.

It was only a matter of time before the plane disintegrated.

If someone had looked from the outside, the flight would have looked like a large bird with a ripped belly, dropping its guts as it flew.

"Loss of pressure warning! Loss of pressure warning!"

In the passenger cabin and cockpit, the red warning lights kept flashing, and the oxygen masks dropped automatically from the top of the seats. Unfortunately, no one needed them anymore.

There were not many living people in the cabin, and the few living people were quick-witted little ghosts. They either hid in the toilet or climbed into the luggage rack above the seat and snapped the lid of the luggage rack.

They hid tremblingly, saw the hell on earth in the cabin through the cracks in the door or the lid, smelled the bloody smell soaring through their noses, covered their mouths to hold back their nausea, and dared not even breathe out.

They prayed to survive, and there seemed to be some hope, for the monsters were eating the flesh of the corpses, and there were enough of them.

However, the sound of the siren shattered their illusions, and the huge jolt caused by the damage to the body caused the person hiding in the luggage rack to be thrown out, and then was thrown down by the vampires.

The people hiding in the toilet are fine for the time being, but they can only live for a few more minutes, and in the end they either die from decompression and suffocation, or die from a plane crash.

In the cockpit, the captain had lost consciousness due to excessive blood loss, which was a blessing among misfortunes for him.

All kinds of indicator lights almost turned red, all kinds of meters spun crazily, and sharp sirens filled the ears.

The co-pilot was drenched in sweat, and desperately pulled the joystick to stabilize the aircraft, but the balance of the aircraft had been broken, and a large hole was opened under the belly of the aircraft, and it would be impossible for anyone to recover.His mind was filled with the lessons he had learned in flight school, but none of them could be applied to the situation at hand. The only thing he could do was to do his best.

The air police could do nothing but wait in vain for the inevitable fate. He thought of his wife and children who stayed at home, and the nun who left the hope of life to him, and he felt infinite regret and reluctance.And the pair of mother and child that he stuffed into the toilet. He thought he saved their lives, but he only prolonged their lives a little bit.

In the cargo hold, Catherine and No. 33 seemed to be thrown into a drum washing machine, spinning around and being hit by flying cargo from time to time. They could only grab or hook the rope desperately. Fall from high altitude.

They are facing a double crisis of survival. In such a critical situation, they should have freed up both hands to grab the rope to prevent themselves from being thrown out of the plane. However, both of them rely heavily on weapons in combat. To deal with Lilith?
Lilith doesn't need to use weapons, her hands and ten fingers are her weapons, and her long nails are like ten scalpels, which can easily tear apart the machine or human body.

She grabbed the rope and slowly approached Catherine and No. 33, and she was still smiling.

"Surrender obediently and give up resistance! Join me, otherwise you will only die."

Catherine gritted her teeth and said, "Never! I would rather die than bow to the devil!"

"Really? Giving up life is not an easy thing, at least not as simple as it sounds." Lilith laughed mockingly, and with a random wave of her palm, she tore a large wooden box in half, sending sawdust flying .

The bodies of Catherine and No. 33 fluttered like fallen leaves in a strong wind, and they couldn't even stabilize their bodies. Facing the enemies approaching every step of the way, what could they do?
The most unlucky one is Kali, she is imprisoned in a wheelchair, but the wheelchair is fixed quite firmly, but if things go on like this, she may have to helplessly coexist with the plane and perish.She cursed the three people in front of her countless times in her heart. If she could speak now, her curses would echo throughout the cabin.

"Why? Why did you crash the plane? Aren't you afraid of death yourself?" No. 33 shouted, and that was what she couldn't understand the most.

The plane was passing through the thick clouds, surrounded by white mist, and suddenly it became clear, the white mist cleared, the plane rushed out of the clouds, and the green land approached rapidly.

Lilith glanced down and said with a smile: "Of course I'm not afraid. I don't die so easily. Even if I fall into a puddle of mud, I can recover myself."

No. 33 was stunned. If she heard this sentence normally, she wouldn't believe it 100%, but now the facts couldn't help her not believing it - Lilith didn't look like she committed suicide.

"Is what she said true?" Number 33 called back to Catherine.

Catherine gritted her teeth bitterly, "Maybe."

Lilith smiled and said: "Silly boy, of course I didn't lie to you, as long as you let me bite you, you won't fall to your death. Of course, your recovery ability will not be as strong as mine, and you will fall badly, but at least you won't die." You will die, and you can recover slowly—but let me remind you, time is running out, and being bitten by me will not be effective immediately."

"Bah! Wishful thinking!" Catherine cursed.

"Hehe~ I can't help you!"

Using both hands and feet, Lilith climbed on the rope and approached them, and they were like flying insects stuck in a spider web, watching the female spider show its fangs.

With despair on her face, Catherine turned her head to No. 33 and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

This is an apology and a farewell, because she is about to let go of the rope and let herself be swept up into the sky like a real angel.

She would rather die than be defiled by demons.

Just as No. 33 was about to say something, the situation suddenly changed.

"Want to die? It's not that easy!"

Lilith had been on guard against Catherine's death for a long time. Seeing that Catherine seemed to let go, she let go of the rope first, kicked her feet on the machine body, and wanted to pounce on Catherine.

At this moment, a black figure suddenly jumped out of the slanting stab, and suddenly hugged Lilith!
It was really a black shadow, wearing a black robe, No. 33 and Catherine could see it clearly, it was actually a fellow nun of Catherine!
If the air police were here, they would have recognized this nun as the last one he had seen, because she was still holding the pistol he had given her.

The nun's eyeballs were gray and dull, her face and neck were bulging with blue veins, and she was making hooting noises from her throat, as if she had been transformed into a vampire.

Also, there were two hole-like scars on her temples, fresh and starting to heal.

The nun asked the air police for a pistol, and wanted to kill herself when the last moment came. She would rather die than become a vampire who ate human flesh and blood. A little negligence, but he gave her the gun, but forgot to remind her that the bullets in the gun were made of rubber, and they could only be aimed at the eyes to kill...or commit suicide.

When she realized that she was about to be controlled by the desire to eat flesh, she pointed the pistol to her temple and pulled the trigger.

In the doctrine, suicide is not allowed, and she also killed three companions. She knew that she would go to hell after death, and she was willing to bear it calmly, as long as her companions could go to heaven.

The gun went off, but she didn't die.

So she pulled the button a second time, but she still didn't die.

She put the barrel in her mouth again and shot herself in the throat, but she didn't die.

Precious seconds were wasted, and by the time she tried to fire the fourth shot, she had lost control of her body.

However, a miracle happened—she preferred to call it a miracle.

The penance in the past and the devout prayers day and night played a role. After being transformed into a vampire, she still has a little sanity left, just like the transformed girl in the Romanian forest, who would subconsciously avoid her mother when choosing a prey.

There were piles of corpses in front of her, fresh flesh and blood everywhere, but because she still had a little sanity, she restrained her body from gnawing flesh and blood, but moved towards the cargo hold—she couldn’t control the fine movements of her fingers , can only barely move forward to the goal in the subconscious.

Her subconscious goal is - Catherine is in the cargo hold, Lilith has gone to find Catherine, even if she dies and falls into hell, she must stop Lilith and protect Catherine!
Her faith is like a candle in the dark, illuminating her way forward.

When she staggered to the dilapidated cargo hold and saw the precarious Catherine, she tried her last will to pounce on Lilith with all her strength, and no longer restrained her desire for flesh and blood, she opened her mouth and bit Lilith's neck.

For so many years, Lilith has known that some people can retain a sliver of sanity after being transformed because of their strong will, but they have never seen a transformed vampire with such a strong will that they dare to attack her ancestor.

She didn't expect it, because it's not just a matter of will, but more importantly, it's the firm belief that nuns have formed for a long time.

Lilith was about to pounce on Catherine, but was caught by the nun. She was furious, and inserted her hands deeply into the nun's back, and with a snort, she tore the nun's body in half, blood and internal organs flying everywhere.

However, after the nun was transformed, her vitality was extremely tenacious. Even though half of her body was lost, the remaining half still hugged Lilith tightly and never let go.

Lilith had already let go of the rope just now, and after being caught by the nun, the two of them hugged into a ball, rolled around in the cabin, bumped into the bulkhead a few times, and were swept away by the strong wind.

"No!" Catherine screamed, reaching out her hand to the nun in vain, witnessing the scene just now made her distraught, she would rather exchange her own life for the lives of her companions.

As soon as the hand was released, Catherine was also swept away by the strong wind.

No. 33 retracted the dagger, stabilized his body slightly with the rope twisted by his calf, and took out another bag from the backpack on his back, which was a parachute bag.

She dropped the backpack and slung the drop pack on her back.

She didn't fully trust Catherine before. In order to prevent the nuns from turning heads on the plane, she made the worst plan. She told Jiang Chanji that she hoped not to use this trick, but she didn't expect this move to come in handy.

"Woohoo!" Kali hummed desperately, attracting No. 33's attention. She wanted to ask No. 33 for help, at least let her get out of the wheelchair.

No. 33 would ignore her. Kali is like a wolf with a human face and a beast heart. As long as she is released, she will definitely bite back and snatch the parachute bag.

No. 33 gave Kali a middle finger, and then jumped out of the hole in the fuselage.

boom!
Almost at the same time she jumped out of the plane, the plane's hole was getting bigger and bigger, completely destroying the body's stress structure, and the whole plane disintegrated in the air.

The strong wind blowing on her face made No. 33 almost unable to open her eyes. She squinted her eyes and looked for the trace of Catherine below her.

Something flickered.

In the opposite direction of the plane's flight, she saw a black spot, like a dancing black butterfly, it was Catherine's nun's dress, and the shining crossed sword on her back was reflecting the sun.

No. 33 adjusted his posture, moved his hands and feet together, reduced the air resistance like a fish swimming, and rushed towards Catherine who was diagonally below.

Catherine's nun's clothes went for a ride, and she didn't close her hands and feet like No. 33, so her landing speed was slower.

At least, she can die as a human being, and then apologize and thank her companions after she dies.

Boom!
Catherine's back was hit hard, if it wasn't for the protection of the cross sword, it would have almost broken her waist.

"Don't move! Don't struggle!"

One arm of No. 33 came from behind her, tightly hugging her waist, and her two legs were wrapped around her legs, and the whole person was attached to Catherine's back.

"You..." Catherine turned her head in astonishment.

"You better start praying that you can hold us both!" 33 shouted.

Before Catherine could understand what was happening, Number 33 pulled the tab of the parachute with his free hand.

boom!
Catherine and No. 33 were dragged by the force from above, their eyes turned black, and their falling speed was greatly slowed down.

A small umbrella flower floats over the mountains.

The wreckage of the aircraft body fell like a goddess.

(End of this chapter)