the cosmic cultivator

chapter 3 : wait ! Is that a zombie !?

“Will, this is not the time , quickly do something, The plane is going down... !! ”

Will's eyes widened, he suddenly remembered where he was now, and quickly got up

“What happened to Marcus!?” He said with a frown while pointing at the pilot, he was not idle and was pressing the buttons on the dashboard.

“I don’t know, Will, everyone suddenly fell unconscious...”

“Damn, one of the main engines has failed…” Will said indignantly, everyone’s faces changed when they heard the command

"Can't you land nearby? I once read that a pilot can land with one engine..." Maxwell said

“Oh really, firstly I'm not a fucking pilot, I'm just a co-pilot, secondly who the hell are you!!?,...”

Maxwell frowned, he didn't like the tone Will spoke in, but he didn't comment on the matter due to the current situation

“Will, focus, the lives of many people are in your hands now...” Thena said with a serious expression.

Will continued his previous statement, ignoring Thena

“Thirdly, you are right. Fortunately, the direction of the plane changed when I lost consciousness. If I am not mistaken, we are now over North Africa, exactly over the Kingdom of Morocco...”

“You guys better hang on to something, I'm afraid the landing will not be smooth...”

He added

" We might die ... "

They did as Will said and hung on. The rest failed to see that the sky had turned a little red, but this did not escape Maxwell's notice. He couldn't help but take a deep look at the sky.

“If I'm not mistaken, this color of the sky probably has something to do with the phenomenon of passengers losing consciousness...”

Boom!!

Another explosion sound brought him out of his thoughts

“Damn, we lost the second engine..” Will cursed while hitting the dashboard hard.

“What!!? W-what are we going to do now!?”

“Will do something, there must be a solution...”

“Damn it, shut up, there is no solution. The current momentum is not enough to get us to the nearest airport...” Will said angrily and got up from his place, heading towards the cabin exit.

“Where are you going, man?” Omar asked anxiously

“I'm going to have a drink, after all I don't want to die without a drink...”

Will left, then Thena followed him running with an angry expression.

“What now!? Do any of you have an idea?” the man said in his broken language.

Maxwell, who sat in the co-pilot's chair, shook his head

“Indeed, even though this is not the ending I wanted and did not predict, who would have thought that of all the ways to die, I would die this way hahahahaha...”

“Man, why are you so calm like this? We are about to die!!! Aren’t you afraid!?...”

Maxwell murmured

“afraid !? , Fear!?” He shrugged with an amused expression

“Well, yes, I do not deny that I am afraid, but, you can say that I have been living with this feeling all my life, to the point that I have begun to ignore this feeling...”

As if Maxwell had accepted the idea of death, he became abnormal and began to babble

“As you know, ever since I was born, I have been suffering from a strange incurable disease, and even with modern day medicine, doctors have not found a treatment or a suitable explanation for it...”

“This disease made my body weak, and I was even the reason for my mother’s death because she donated something from her body so that I could live, but yesterday I discovered that her sacrifice was not worth it, heh...”

“The doctor in charge of my condition told me that I only have 4 years left before my body’s organs fail, which means I only have 4 damned years left to live...”

“Yesterday I couldn’t sleep at all thinking that my mother’s sacrifice was in vain, thinking about the amount of suffering and sadness that my father would feel if he knew about it...”

“But now this is no longer important...”

“M-Max...!!”

Omar's panicked voice interrupted Maxwell's words

“What!?” Maxwell said with a frown as he turned to look at Omar's side, but he froze when he saw the scene.

Crack!!

Crack!!

Because of the silence that descended on the trailer, everyone was able to hear a crackling sound coming from the pilot, whose entire skin turned red.

The man who was trying to wake the pilot retreated after he felt that the pilot began to shake in a strange way.

Under the eyes of the three, the pilot stood up in a strange way. His entire skin was red, and his eyes were bleeding slightly even though they were closed.

“Dude, are you okay!?” Maxwell asked with a frown.

As if his voice was a key, the pilot opened his eyes, which were bloodshot.

The pilot opened his mouth, but instead of words, a sharp and frightening scream came out.

Maxwell's face turned pale, for some reason a memory concerning his father popped into his mind

“Max, remember, if you ever encounter people with red skin and red eyes, run away immediately and don’t look back...”

This is one of his unforgettable memories, because for the first time in his life he saw his father show an expression of fear.

Without hesitation, he grabbed Omar, who was next to him, and fled towards the cabin door, not forgetting to scream and warn the man.

“Back off, run away quickly...”

The man was confused by what was happening, even Omar was the same but he did not resist and ran away with Maxwell.

Maxwell grabbed the cabin door and intended to close it after the man passed, but under everyone's eyes.

The pilot was making frightening noises similar to the sounds of zombies shown in science fiction films.

He suddenly grabbed the man by the shoulder and threw him to the ground. Without hesitation, he bit the man's neck, so much so that the man's screams echoed throughout the cabin.

"Uhgg !! ,he-help..."

“Damn what is this!!?”

The eyes of both of them were widened from the horror of the scene in front of them.

Without any higher thoughts of saving the man, Maxwell did not hesitate and immediately closed the door. His life was too important to suffer the same fate if he failed to save the man.

“Did the pilot turn into a fucking zombie or am I hallucinating!!?”

Omar said with a terrified expression as he pointed to the door, where the two could still hear the crunching sound. The man's screaming had stopped.

"Don't ask me , I don't know what is going "

Unlike Omar, Maxwell was strangely calm, although he was also terrified.

Beep!!

Beep!!

The alarm sounded, attracting the attention of the two, so that the plane shuddered again, reminding them that within minutes, if not seconds, they would be the end.

“Alarm!? For what!!?” Maxwell wondered, but he received the answer to his question immediately. He heard the sound of the plane’s door opening, not to mention the significant change in air pressure inside the plane.

He quickly ran towards one of the windows

“Damn son of a bitch, he ran away from the plane...”

“What!!?” Omar immediately ran to his side, forgetting about the pilot who had turned into a zombie.

“See for yourself, the fucker, he knew there were parachutes on the plane, and he took advantage of the situation...”

Maxwell punched the seat and muttered with a frown

“How could he even open the plane door in the air...”

He looked at the cabin door and began to think of a way to escape this calamity.

Crack!!

“M-M-Max...”

“Hmm, what now !?” He turned towards Omar with a frown, ignored Omar’s pale face and looked at where he was pointing.

“huh !! Fuck ! You have to be kidding me...”