Chapter 90
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"That's right."
Shen Dongqing also noticed this problem.
The stewardess was already cold. An adult's body was forcefully stuffed under the chair. Her limbs were folded, and the broken bones pierced through the flesh, forming a strange posture. It seemed that he couldn't get anything out of her.
Shen Dongqing regretfully gave up the idea of capturing someone to ask.
Seeing that the two of them were about to continue walking forward, Plaid Skirt said carefully, "What should we do about this one?"
"Which one?" Shen Dongqing looked back.
Coincidentally, the stewardess's corpse came back to life.
Her body bounced up with a bang. Her twisted arm stretched straight up and grabbed Plaid Skirt's calf.
"Ah —"
Plaid Skirt screamed and kicked the stewardess crazily in panic. When she came back to her senses, the stewardess had already been kicked beyond recognition by her high heels.
Shen Dongqing pitied her. "So pitiful."
Plaid Skirt's eyes were filled with tears. "I'm scared."
Then she kicked her again, right in the middle of her head. Fortunately, the stewardess was already dead. Otherwise, she would have died again.
The other players were silent and distanced themselves from Plaid Skirt.
The stewardess let go of her hand in despair.
Shen Dongqing said, "Actually, I was talking about her." He pointed at the stewardess who had been disfigured again. "Maybe she just wanted to say hello to you."
Plaid Skirt took two steps back.
Shen Dongqing stepped forward, grabbed the stewardess's hand, and shook it.
Crack —
The stewardess's arm was broken.
Shen Dongqing instantly threw the arm away, indicating that it was none of his business. He turned back and whispered, "I was very careful. She was too weak."
Zhou Wenyan nodded, pretending to be serious.
The stewardess was speechless.
She felt that her ghost life was full of doubts. She didn't want to scare people anymore. She just wanted to go back to the safety and warmth of the chair and be alone.
Unfortunately, she couldn't even fulfill such a small request.
Shen Dongqing stepped on the stewardess's back, making her unable to move. She could only draw a bloody mark on the ground in despair.
"Hello." He bent down and showed a kind smile. "May I know where the main control room is?"
The stewardess twitched and made a series of incomprehensible sounds.
It was as if he was saying, 'If you want to kill me, just do it and stop torturing me!'
Shen Dongqing raised his head. "She's not cooperating."
Therefore, if something drastic were to happen, it wouldn't be his fault!
Zhou Wenyan said, "She has the key."
When he was kicked by the checkered skirt just now, there was a jingling sound on the steward's body. It should be the sound of keys colliding together.
Shen Dongqing looked down and took out a bunch of keys from the attendant's pocket. There were more than a dozen keys with different labels on them. One of them said "Main Control Room".
After getting what he wanted, Shen Dongqing released his foot. The stewardess, who had regained her freedom, quickly crawled back under the chair.
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