mythical visionary

Chapter 22 Crisis in Deep Space: The Running Totoro (for further reading)

[The degree of adaptation between the imaginary sequence "Setsuna Dragon Shadow" and the imaginary doll "Black Cat" is: 100% (the higher the degree of adaptation, the better the original power of the sequence can be exerted)]

Xia Mingwei looked at the black cat who was dozing on the chair, "It seems that there is no need to think about it. I have given this imaginary sequence to other dolls. They are a natural pair."

"Xia Mingwei..."

"Xia Mingwei..."

A hazy voice suddenly resounded inside the Fantasy Cinema, like a sea tide coming from all directions, enveloping the entire cinema.

Xia Mingwei raised his eyebrows, and slowly heard that it was Anlunsi's voice.

"Allens should have called me in reality..." After thinking about it, he immediately left the fantasy theater, and his consciousness returned to his body in the first-class cabin.

Lifting his eyelids and opening his eyes, he saw Alans sitting on the sofa chair opposite the table. He slowly picked up a dinner fork from the table, rubbing the fork handle with his index finger.

Xia Mingwei got up slowly, the sunlight from the cabin window pierced his eyelids, "What's wrong?"

Alans pointed the fork in his hand at Xia Mingwei, and asked blankly, "What do you think... what is this?"

"Fork." Xia Mingwei said in his heart that this psychopath has started to go crazy again.

"No, guess again." Anners said, slowly resting his index finger on the lower end of the fork.

"Isn't this a dinner fork?"

"No, take a closer look." Anlens remained expressionless.

Xia Mingwei frowned, observing the strange posture of Anlunsi holding the fork, then his face suddenly changed, and he slowly uttered a word:

"gun?"

"Bingo."

Anlunsi lowered his eyes and pressed down on the lower half of the spoon. The shape of the spoon gradually distorted in Xia Mingwei's eyes, revealing its original shape. It was a pitch-black pistol!

At this moment, he has pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

The gun went off.

Almost at that moment, Xia Mingwei moved his head away as much as possible, but there was no strong wind blowing across his cheeks.

Yes, it's just a rose that pops out from the muzzle of a gun.

The gunshot just now was dubbed by An Lance himself.

"Do you feel that your mind is clearer?" An Lance smiled, shaking the toy gun, and the roses swayed in the air.

"I advise you to change your bad taste, other people's temper is not as good as mine." Xia Mingwei said calmly and coldly.

"I just wanted to show you the power of 'cognitive modification' by the way."

"You changed my knowledge of toy guns into a dinner fork?"

"Yes," Anluns put down the toy gun, "this is my 'cognitive modification' ability, which works on ordinary people, and I can even make them kill themselves in madness."

"So, what did you wake me up for?"

"Something went wrong, listen." Anlens stood up, and there were roars and screams from the cabin next door, followed by gunshots.

Xia Mingwei froze for a moment, and quickly deduced a possibility through the movement: "Someone hijacked the plane?"

"Yes."

"But why do they have firearms? This thing should have been detected at the airport's security check bridge."

"you guess?"

"Sequencer," Xia Mingwei's thoughts turned sharply, "Among them, one of them used the sequence ability to hide the gun and passed the security check?"

"As expected of you, you are really sharp."

Unhurried, Anners approached the door connecting the first-class cabin and the first-class cabin next door.

"As you speculated, there seems to be a sequencer among them, and I feel the sequence effect on him."

Xia Mingwei also leaned against the door, his eyes moved closer to the glass hole on the door, observing the situation on the other side of the first-class cabin.

I saw three men with black and brown rifles walking quickly, shouting in their mouths: "Get down on the ground, don't move a single one!"

"It looks like there are only three of them." Anlens put on his black gloves. "He is holding an AK74 automatic rifle with a caliber of 5.45 mm. Shall we rush out and kill them?"

You are a fourth-order sequencer, and in this case, you actually need to ask my opinion?Wait... From this point of view, it doesn't seem like an ordinary hijacking.

But...

"No," Xia Mingwei observed the three thugs through the glass door hole, "I don't think you can act recklessly, otherwise there will be serious consequences."

"How do you say?" Anluns raised his eyebrows.

Xia Mingwei lowered his voice and said:
"The most important part of a hijacking is to control the pilot. These gangsters must send someone to the cockpit. They have communication equipment in their hands. If we kill the three people here, the gangsters on the cockpit will get the news. If you take extreme measures, it will be troublesome ... It is not surprising that it caused the crash."

Anlunsi looked at him strangely: "...how did you know this?"

"Movie."

"Anyway, it's a very correct judgment," Anlun paused, and then asked, "But how can we get past these three people and reach the cockpit?"

"I'll try." Xia Mingwei said, the dreamer's coat of arms on his neck shone brightly, and a kitten with black fur and blue eyes appeared on his shoulder.

"A cat?" Anlens rested his hand on his chin, "The Dreamer's sequence ability?"

"Yes, don't underestimate it, I was almost killed by it twice..." Xia Mingwei said while slightly opening the metal door, opening a small gap, allowing the chinchilla to slip out through the gap.

The vision and hearing between him and the fantasy doll are shared, so he can see what the black cat sees.

I saw the black cat lay down its body, using all four limbs together, and galloped forward very fast.

Like a small phantom, it quickly slipped under the densely packed passenger seats, passing the three thugs by an extremely secret route.

Thus, the black cat nimbly passed through the entrance door of the first-class cabin and went to the second-class cabin without being noticed by the gangsters.

"Run forward until you find the cockpit." Xia Mingwei ordered in a low voice.

"Oh, that's interesting..." Anlunsi looked at the chinchilla that ran out of the first-class cabin with great interest, and there was a glimmer of light in his pupils.

The black cat's movements were small and its movements were stealthy, completely avoiding the sight of the three gunmen, showing no flaws at all.

Rather, who would have thought that there would be a cat on the plane?
Totoro quickly disappeared from the sight of the two.

Instead, the three gunmen were getting closer and closer to the first-class cabin... While they were holding guns, they also carried a communicator with a green light in their arms, so they could communicate with someone in a low voice.

"What's the next step?" Anners asked curiously.

"Pretend to cater to them." Xia Mingwei said, "It doesn't take long to find the cockpit at the speed of a cat. Wait for me to confirm the situation on the pilot's side."

"That's how it is. We won't attack until your black cat finds their accomplices in the cockpit."

"Yes," Xia Mingwei said, "this will make them lose all initiative. What they want is the plane, not us. As long as they don't act rashly, they won't shoot."

At this moment, the three gangsters had already kicked open the door to the entrance of the first-class cabin, and pointed their guns at the two of them in unison. The dark muzzle of the gun was like a black hole.

"Get down!" One of the gangsters shook the AK-74 in his hand and growled roughly.

"As you wish." Anlens raised his hands, slowly lay down on the ground, and jokingly said, "Xia Mingwei... I hope you won't be beaten into a hornet's nest."

Xia Mingwei also obediently lay down on the ground, and said slowly:

"I think they will shoot you first, so I can drag your body to block two bullets. I hope the bones of the sequencer will be stronger."

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(End of this chapter)