I am in the last days, I can connect to reality

"Fuck, what's going on?"

When Qin Zhong walked out of the tunnel, before he could see where he was, he found that the gravity around him was wrong. An invisible force threw him into the air.

For a moment, Qin Zhong's body kept rolling in the air, with the sound of whistling wind in his ears. He kept bumping around in a narrow space.

Qin Zhong subconsciously tried to steady his body, but found it was no use. He could only passively be thrown up again and again by the force of weightlessness, and then slammed hard to the ground.

"What's going on?" Qin Zhong's mind was in a mess, and he tried hard to figure out the situation he was in.

As he struggled to adapt to the out-of-control gravity, his feet finally touched the solid ground. He quickly steadied his body, his eyes scanning the surroundings like lightning.

What came into his sight was a chaotic scene, which made Qin Zhong stunned. He found himself in a huge cabin with luxurious interior decoration. It was obviously a high-end civil airliner.

However, the cabin at this moment was like hell, with chaos everywhere.

There was a damaged hole at the rear of the cabin, and howling wind rushed in from there, causing the cabin to become depressurized. Moreover, the plane was still descending, and the speed of descent was far exceeding the normal speed.

The alarms in the cabin kept sounding, the shrill beeps were terrifying, all the oxygen masks had been dropped, and the passengers sat in their seats in fear, their faces filled with despair and fear.

Qin Zhong stood up by holding the seat beside him, and his sharp eyes quickly swept across the cabin, trying to find Sun Xiaoyan.

He knew that it must be Sun Xiaoyan who summoned him through the power of the contract, and she must be in danger at the moment. The most urgent task was to protect her.

However, just as he was still looking for Sun Xiaoyan, a voice suddenly came: "Qin Zhong, be careful!"

Immediately, Qin Zhong felt his whole body go cold, his neck tightened, and he felt an inexplicable feeling of suffocation, as if something had instantly strangled his neck and lifted both of his feet slightly off the ground.

For a moment, Qin Zhong felt that his vision was getting dark and his breathing was not smooth, as if he was going to suffocate to death in the next moment.

……

Time goes back five hours.

Looking down from the sky at Shanghai Pudong International Airport, the terminal looks like a giant bird spreading its wings ready to take flight. Its smooth lines and open layout demonstrate its extraordinary spirit and advanced design concept.

The waiting hall rises high into the sky, and sunlight pours in through the huge glass curtain wall, interweaving with the soft lighting inside to create a bright and warm atmosphere.

Sun Xiaoyan, accompanied by Ding Kai and two well-dressed, short-haired men wearing black suits and sunglasses, walked into the airport hall. What caught her eye was the spacious and bright space and the orderly flow of people.

Flight information kept flashing and updating on the huge electronic screen. In the waiting area, passengers were sitting or standing, some were thinking with their heads down, and some were talking with their companions. It was particularly noisy.

In May in Shanghai, the weather is cool like in early summer, with a significant temperature difference between day and night. Sun Xiaoyan is wearing a white professional suit today, a slim white shirt on the upper body, and a high-waisted straight skirt. The simple lines outline her elegant figure.

At the same time, in order to keep warm better, Sun Xiaoyan put on a beige long coat, which was just above the knee, which was both warm and showed her body proportions. Paired with a belt of the same color, it easily outlined her slender waist.

Today, Sun Xiaoyan wore a black mask and sunglasses, covering her entire face. Her smooth long hair was simply tied behind her head, with a few strands of hair hanging by her ears, adding a bit of agility to her.

Ding Kai, who was accompanying her, was also wearing a large mask and sunglasses, and a well-ironed black suit. He walked with great vigor and looked particularly imposing.

Unlike other passengers, the group did not queue up for security check to enter the waiting hall. Instead, they went through the VIP channel and after a simple security check, entered a VIP waiting room.

Entering the VIP waiting room, Sun Xiaoyan and Ding Kai were sitting in a secluded corner. Two men with short hair and clothes in black also sat down not far away. However, their backs were very straight and their whole bodies seemed very tense. They looked around, as if they were ready to start a fight if they disagreed with something.

A waiter brought two cups of coffee carefully and placed them in front of Sun Xiaoyan and Ding Kai.

After the waiter quietly left, Sun Xiaoyan took off his sunglasses and mask, put them aside, then picked up the coffee and took a sip.

The fragrant coffee melted on her tongue, instantly awakening her taste buds and making her let out a sigh of satisfaction.

She glanced sideways at Ding Kai who was sitting opposite her. Ding Kai had his back straight, his posture upright, and was meticulous, as if he always maintained the self-discipline of a soldier.

Sun Xiaoyan seemed to have something to say. Her lips moved slightly, but she held back and ultimately did not speak.

Ding Kai noticed that she was hesitant to speak, so he turned his face slightly, took off his mask and sunglasses, revealing a tough face.

He forced a gentle smile on his face, and said in a calm and gentle voice: "Miss Sun, if you have anything to say, just say it. There is no need to hide it."

"Hmm!" Putting down the coffee cup in his hand, Sun Xiaoyan looked at Ding Kai and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry to go back to Kyoto? And..."

As she spoke, her eyes fell on an isolation box that was previously carried by a man in black and now placed at Ding Kai's feet. The meteorite was inside the isolation box.

Ding Kai seemed to know what she was looking at. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Nothing. It's just that the scientific research conditions in Kyoto are better, and we can better study this meteorite."

"Oh!" Sun Xiaoyan nodded without comment, but didn't ask any more questions.

In fact, in her heart, she roughly understood why Sun Xiaoyan gave the meteorite to Ding Kai after the shooting incident in the hotel.

Ding Kai was also full of curiosity about the meteorite. After all, those killers did not look simple, and an organization that could afford so many top killers was naturally not a simple organization, and it might even be an international mercenary organization.

Therefore, Ding Kai immediately sent the meteorite to a secret laboratory of the Shanghai National Security Bureau, where he made an even more astonishing discovery.

After he reported his laboratory findings to the General Administration, he was immediately notified by the General Administration and arranged to return to Kyoto with the meteorite and Sun Xiaoyan.

To ensure safety along the way, the National Security Bureau even arranged three groups of people to depart at the same time by plane, ship, and train. Each group had the same isolation box and women wearing masks.

The reason for doing this, in addition to maintaining confidentiality, was that the National Security Bureau discovered through some of the killers' body parts left in the hotel that day that these killers were all special forces soldiers who had been dead for more than three years.

After discovering all this, the National Security Bureau immediately paid great attention to it and also increased its attention to this meteorite, so some special arrangements were made.

In this way, the exposure of Sun Xiaoyan and Ding Kai's itinerary can be reduced and unnecessary risks can be avoided.