"No, we must get off the plane immediately!" Qin Lun narrowed his eyes and had no time to observe the structure of the seat belt. He ripped it off and stood up from the seat. "Oh, man, you are so strong!" The sound of the safety buckle breaking alerted the fat man next to him, who stared at him in surprise. This is not a fuss for fat people. The seat belts made of this kind of chemical fiber material are extremely strong and can even lift objects weighing several tons. If there is no quality problem, it cannot be broken by human power. "Sir, please sit tight, the plane is about to take off!" The beautiful flight attendant at the hatch saw someone standing up suddenly on the seat, and immediately walked towards this side with a smile, and raised her hand to signal Qin Lun to sit down. "I'm sorry, I have to get off the plane! I just received a text message from home that my old grandmother has a heart attack and has been admitted to the hospital. I need to take care of her!" Qin Lun explained to the young and beautiful flight attendant anxiously. "That's it" The young stewardess was slightly startled, then turned to look at the steward who was standing at the door of the washroom. "Sir, are you sure? After you get off the plane, there is no way to come back!" It could be seen that the flight attendant had rich experience in handling such matters, so he asked again with a smile, and then turned to the stewardess next to him. He nodded and reopened the plane door. "I want to get off the plane, Natasha, you come with me" At this moment, there was a complicated noise in the cabin, which attracted the attention of Qin Lun and the flight attendants. "Reincarnator? Or plot character?" Qin Lun narrowed his eyes slightly and kept in mind the young men and women who took the lead in making noise in the cabin. However, this was obviously not a good time to communicate with them. As the flight attendants were attracted by the young people, Qin Lun walked out of the cabin and stepped into the boarding passage of the airport building. ¡°I don¡¯t know why, but as soon as he stepped out of the cabin, he felt light all over, as if he had emerged from the deep sea and breathed the air he needed to survive again. "Sure enough!" A flash of light flashed in Qin Lun's eyes. He did not stop and walked along the boarding passage towards the departure hall while recalling the weird feeling just now. "It's a mysterious force. I think I know why they want to lead me into this world!" Qin Lun showed a sarcastic smile, "It seems that Hill and the others have found a good helper, but they just don't know what they are looking for." Guy, do you have any connection with that person who appeared in the gospel world?" Qin Lun figured out the key in almost just a moment. If Hill and others want to restore the former Qin Lun, they cannot eliminate him physically, and even avoid confronting him head-on. They can only start slowly from the mental aspect. In this way, the mission world dominated by mysterious forces is the best choice. In this kind of mission world, the force system possessed by the apostles and reincarnators has been greatly weakened, and they can only rely on the most basic physical attributes and personal wisdom. After contacting the prompt information when he first entered the world, Qin Lun immediately determined that the strange power he just experienced should be some kind of mysterious life form or the world law possessed by gods. "If he had stayed on the plane just now, the probability of his survival after takeoff would be very small. Moreover, something had to happen immediately during the early stages of takeoff. If the plane reached an altitude of 10,000 meters, he would definitely die. Thinking of this, Qin Lun couldn't help curling his lips, but strong excitement surged in his heart. He loved the feeling of dancing on a tightrope with mountains of knives and pans of oil underneath. In fact, Qin Lun wanted to get off the plane before, not because he saw something, but just an instinct. It's true that he has a tendency towards destruction, but he doesn't like to let fate drift. This world does not have the guidance and arrangements of the stars. Essentially, these apostles are like viruses that have invaded the human body, and are constantly being suppressed by the body's immune system. He has no companions around him now, and he doesn¡¯t know the specific plot. If you just let the plane fly into the sky and surrendered your life in a daze, you would be really stupid. Qin Lun was thinking as he came to the spacious waiting hall. Since a plane had just been loaded with passengers, the departure hall was a little empty at this time. He glanced at the hall, found a seat at random, sat down, and checked the briefcase in his arms. The body of his Apostle Soul Seal was basically insensitive. Under the power of the laws of the starry sky, the soul of this body burst like a soap bubble. The remaining life memories became experience data and were summarized under the death list. When he returns, these life memories will be completely erased by the starry sky. This body is very young. He has just graduated from college. He is a French-American named Chris. His profession is a modeling agent, but Chris has not been in this business for a long time.I just joined a small agency in New York half a year ago. I have more than ten models under my management, most of them are girls, but there are also a few handsome young guys. The job sounds good, but in fact the more than ten models he works for are all newcomers who have just debuted. Moreover, their contracts belong to the company. To put it bluntly, Chris is just an errand boy who handles chores for the models and wipes their butts part-time. His trip to Paris this time was actually not for business, but to use his rare few days off to go to a fashion show in Paris. I want to take this opportunity to bypass the company and sign some potential new models for myself. Chris¡¯s briefcase contains basically some printed contract documents, as well as some brief introductions to their small agency. Other than that, it¡¯s an Apple phone and tablet. Qin Lun fumbled for a while, then turned on the tablet and used the airport network to aimlessly search for major news during this period. However, while reading the news, I also always pay attention to the entrance to the boarding channel. He has not forgotten those young men and women who were on the same flight as him and may be reincarnators or main plot characters. At that time, they were clamoring to get off the plane. If Qin Lun's estimate was correct, they would be out soon. "Natasha, don't protect him, I'm going to beat him to death!" As time went by, a loud quarrel came from the boarding aisle. Several young men and women walked out of the passage, arguing with each other with red faces. What surprised Qin Lun was that he actually saw the fat man sitting next to him among the group of people. Qin Lun frowned slightly, having a bad feeling in his heart. There is no doubt that those young men and women are characters in the plot. There may be an unknown number of reincarnators among them. But this big fat man couldn't tell. He looked clearly different from the group of young men and women, and he was obviously not the same group. "Eh!" Qin Lun's hunch was right. The fat man followed the group of young men and women out of the boarding channel. When he saw him, his eyes lit up immediately and he walked towards him. "Hey, man, I'm getting off the plane too!" From five or six meters away, the fat man waved to Qin Lun familiarly. Qin Lun rolled his eyes and showed a warm smile on his face. He stood up and took two steps. He stretched out his arm and put it on the fat man's broad shoulders, pretending to be a familiar face. "Why did you get off the plane too?" When his back was turned and the young men and women could no longer observe their expressions, Qin Lun's smile faded and he looked at the fat man and asked lightly. "Well I think you are not an ordinary person, and that kid has been shouting that the plane is going to explode, it's going to explode It's so unlucky, I think it's better to get off the plane with you!" The fat man laughed sarcastically. He said, "Besides, I don't have anything to do. I'm just traveling to Paris. It's the same as getting on the next plane." "Is that just that?" Qin Lun glanced at the terminal and wondered whether he should kill this fat man. . "It's just that!" The fat man looked at him cautiously, seeming to feel something, and stammered. He was really a little afraid of Qin Lun. When Qin Lun got off the plane, the fat man carefully checked the broken safety buckle. He was very sure that there was no quality problem with the thing. The chemical fiber that could withstand several tons of tensile force was completely torn apart by someone using brute force, which made him feel sad. "My name is Chris, what's yours?" Qin Lun smiled and pulled him to sit down. At the same time, using the cover of the fat man's large body, he looked over his shoulder and secretly observed the actions of the group of young men and women in front. "Donald, nice to meet you!" The fat man grinned, lowered his voice, and asked mysteriously, "Are you an agent? What happened on the plane? Will there really be an explosion?" "No, I'm not an agent, I don't know what will happen on the plane!" Qin Lun said with a smile, "To be precise, I am a psychic! When I was on the plane just now, I felt very scared, as if something was going to happen next. Good thing, so I found an excuse to come down!" "Psychic medium?" The fat man who weighed more than 200 pounds stared at Qin Lun with a strange expression. It was obvious that he was a completely atheistic person. I already started to regret getting off the plane. "Boom~~" Just when the group of young men and women were fighting and the fat man was talking to Qin Lun in a low voice, a huge explosion sounded in everyone's ears like a thunderbolt, and all the passengers in the terminal were shocked. It was buzzing, as if a swarm of bees were working hard. The thick tempered glass in the terminal made a clanking sound, as if it would break in the next moment. It¡¯s just that no one paid attention to them at this time. Almost everyone in the terminal was distracted by the runway.A giant fireball was attracted. Through the clear glass wall, two suns, one large and one small, appeared in the sky. Even at this moment, the smaller sun on the left was even brighter and dazzling. Even though they were thousands of meters away, people seemed to be able to feel the blazing flames coming towards their faces. This giant fireball was the Boeing passenger plane Qin Lun took before.