"Looping Flight": Everyone, Decide for Yourselves
If a Flight Attendant pushes a food cart past the Restroom, they will inevitably pass through the cabin where the flight attendant is located.
However, in reality, none of the players saw any food carts passing through the aisle.
Not to mention that Aleksye did not see a single Flight Attendant on his way to first class and other areas.
So...
Where did the sound Itanu heard come from?
Or is it that the sound, like that dark space, doesn't exist in this "reality"?
If the hypothesis is true, then what about those missing aviation personnel...?
Yansheng took in everyone's expressions one by one, his gaze pausing slightly as it swept over the black-haired youth before finally settling on Itanu.
The man stood silently with his eyes downcast, clearly still troubled by that experience.
Concealing the calculation in his eyes, he was about to speak—
Suddenly, a gentle voice rang out through the door panel in the cabin's public address system.
"Dear passengers, due to turbulence, this flight may be accompanied by slight shaking. Please keep your seatbelts fastened throughout the flight."
At the same time, the sound of rollers rolling over the ground could be heard.
The voice was neither hurried nor slow, but rather approaching from afar.
Everyone instinctively fell silent, and all turned to look at the slightly ajar door behind them.
Aleksye was the first to recover, and whispered, "... the dining car."
Itanu's expression was extremely solemn, because the rhythm of the rolling wheels was almost identical to what he had heard in that chaotic darkness not long ago.
Yansheng was closest to the door, slightly curled his fingers at his side. As someone who always chose the most advantageous position, he felt for the first time that he had picked a somewhat unfortunate spot.
However, he quickly put that belated frustration behind him.
It's just a pity that his plans were interrupted.
Yansheng glanced at the others who remained motionless, then, without further delay, opened the Restroom door himself.
His movements were very quiet, and the lights in the hallway outside the door were as usual.
He looked in the direction of the sound.
At the other end of the aisle, a Flight Attendant in a dark blue uniform was slowly pushing a food cart toward them.
"Footage cart passing by, please be careful."
The woman had regular features, neat makeup, her hair was neatly tied back, and she maintained a standard smile.
However, what startled him was that the other person's face was an unnatural pale bluish-white, and the food cart he was pushing was also rusty, with grayish-brown rust stains covering the metal frame.
But none of the passengers in the two rows of aisle looked up as the dining car passed by.
It's as if there's another dimension separating that person, that car, and them.
Upon seeing this, Yansheng's breathing became a little lighter.
Upon seeing the woman's eerily empty and lifeless eyes, he seemed to remember something, and his expression instantly changed.
He silently took half a step back, his fingertips gripping the edge of the door, and quickly and gently closed it.
Turning around to face Xu Xi and the others, she lowered her voice considerably. "There are problems with both the person and the dining car, and more importantly, the passengers in the two rows of aisle seem unable to see her."
Before anyone could ask further questions, he quickened his pace and continued,
"But the fact that we can see her here shows that there's a misalignment between our perception and that of the passengers, while the Flight Attendant was simply following procedure..."
At this point, Yansheng's tone turned somber, "If we weren't seated and not wearing seatbelts, wouldn't that be considered 'uncooperative passengers' to her?"
He raised his eyes, his gaze sweeping across each face.
"You should all know what happens when there's an unexpected response to something that operates according to a set procedure in Dungeon."
As soon as he finished speaking, the air seemed to freeze for a moment.
Aleksye pursed her lips, Itanu's breathing became heavier, and Manya's expression grew even more serious.
Yansheng glanced at the corner out of the corner of his eye.
The black-haired youth remained casually leaning against the corner of the wall, his eyelids slightly drooping, revealing no emotional fluctuations.
He paused for a moment, then stepped aside to open the Restroom door.
"She'll be here in about two minutes. I suggested we get back to our seats as soon as possible, but we can't get to the seats in the front because she's blocking the aisle."
Yansheng left the Restroom first, saying, "You all decide for yourselves."