The Third Rollback of "Looping Flight"

The decision is up to you.

When Xu Xi regained consciousness, those words once again reached his ears.

He looked up and saw the remaining people exchanging glances.

Of course, nobody wants to stay here to verify whether this rule is correct.

But Aleksye's brow furrowed slightly.

She quickly estimated the distance to her seat, and her expression darkened.

Unfortunately, her seat was in the front row, and the food cart was slowly approaching from the other end of the aisle, blocking her way back.

... She can't go back.

Xu Xi glanced at her before leaving.

He knew this person had successfully found another way.

Ahead in the aisle, the food cart was still moving forward, and the flight Flight Attendant pushing it dutifully reminded the passengers in both rows to watch their step, but no one responded.

The other three players all successfully returned to their seats.

After sitting back down, Xu Xi fastened her seatbelt.

"Madam, would you like a drink?"

Upon hearing this, his gaze passed over the back of the seat in front of him. Just like the previous two passengers, the flight attendant Flight Attendant slightly to the side and asked the player with dark brown skin with a smile.

*

Manya froze for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, she decided to remain silent.

Like those passengers who ignored the Flight Attendants, she also chose to ignore them.

Two or three seconds later, the Flight Attendant pushed the cart and continued walking to the back.

Manya instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned her head and saw that the other person had stopped beside the man with the mole on the corner of his mouth once again.

*

Xu Xi watched as the three players in front of her all chose to ignore her.

Soon, the food cart arrived at his seat next to him.

"Sir, would you like a drink?"

He stared at the porthole, remaining silent.

The first time, he tried to strike up a conversation.

"Excuse me, what is the flight number for this plane?"

"Sir," the Flight Attendant simply repeated, "Would you like a drink?"

He did not answer his question.

Just as he was about to continue probing, the speed seemed to slow down for a moment.

His senses seemed to be fading as well.

Sensing something was wrong, he tried to look away immediately, but his neck wouldn't move.

"Sir," the Flight Attendant asked again, "Would you like... a drink?"

He felt his lips moving, responding uncontrollably:

"Good."

The next second, he saw the curve of the Flight Attendant's lips change.

Then it felt like something warm and flowing was drawn from his throat.

The sound of the engine faded into the distance until his consciousness completely vanished into nothingness.

Recalling this, Xu Xi's gaze towards the window became even more focused.

A moment later, the Flight Attendant pushed the food cart forward.

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Inside the Restroom.

Aleksye remained relatively calm as he listened to the approaching sound of the rolling wheels.

She knew that at this point, she had to figure out a solution herself.

While quickly scanning the layout of the room, he rapidly thought of a solution in his mind.

Soon, she suddenly thought of something.

The Flight Attendants pushing the food carts were meticulously following the procedures, completing their "jobs."

So, how would the other person react to "a passenger who is using the restroom"?

... Under normal circumstances, there would be no reaction, as this is a permissible action within the established procedures.

Aleksye stopped thinking about it; time was of the essence, and she decided to take a gamble.

Taking a deep breath, she left the Restroom door ajar, and as she heard the sound of running wheels approaching the doorway, she reached out and turned on the faucet.

She was just like any ordinary passenger who had just finished using the restroom and was washing her hands, carefully rubbing her hands together with her head down.

She made a very convincing gesture.

The food cart stopped at the entrance.

A cool gaze swept over her very lightly.

Aleksye appeared to be staring at the pool, but he was actually glancing at the Mirror Surface his glasses out of the corner of his eye.

From her limited perspective, she could only see pale blue fingers draped over the edge of the gray cloth.

... and the bloody footprints behind the other person's heel.