"Looping Flight": Don't Make Brother Xu Laugh
Two seconds later, the roller continued to move deeper into the aisle, its low grinding sound gradually fading away on the other side of the curtain.
Aleksye waited a few more seconds, making sure the voice wouldn't come back, before slowly exhaling.
Without delay, she quickly left the Restroom and returned to her seat.
Manya and the others kept a close eye on the activity in the Restroom. Seeing that the woman with the low ponytail had successfully escaped, their tense nerves relaxed a little, and at the same time, they each had new thoughts in their minds.
Yansheng withdrew his gaze from Aleksye, his expression indifferent.
Meanwhile, in Ji Yang Livestream Room outside.
[These passengers can't see the Flight Attendants; is it a time warp?]
[I think so, didn't Xu Xi say the timings were inconsistent?]
[Not necessarily, what if they're two Otherworld?]
The viewers in the live chat were expressing their opinions when they noticed their Streamer looking thoughtful.
Ji Yang stared at the screen, his fingers interlaced, supporting his chin, and remained in that position for a long time without moving.
[I've figured it out, your Uncle Sanshui is ostensibly a commentator Streamer, but his main job is actually posing for pictures]
[... Actually, my pointed chin is flattened because of this ｡ﾟT^Tﾟ｡]
Ji Yang coughed and silently changed his posture.
"What you're saying is all possible," he finally spoke. "Displaced timelines, the Otherworld —these aren't contradictory, they might even coexist, but that's not what I'm looking at."
"Did you guys notice that Sakura Country player? The one with the mole on the corner of his mouth?"
[To be honest, I was looking at his mole the whole time the players were discussing it.]
[So dark and round, there's no obligation not to look]
[We've gone off-topic, is there something going on with this person?]
[It's obvious he's testing the rules on the Blonde Woman.]
Ji Yang nodded.
"Indeed, his remarks had some merit, but they were more about creating a sense of urgency for the Blonde Woman."
"People are most prone to making mistakes when they are nervous, and once they misjudge, they are not far from breaking the rules."
[Indeed, those words seemed impeccable on the surface, but they were essentially a pressure tactic.]
[Yes, he kept emphasizing the need to hurry back to their seats. The more he emphasized it, the more anxious the people in the front who were blocked from getting back became.]
But the blonde woman calmly managed to escape, and this man's plan failed.
[It's not entirely a complete failure; at least he confirmed that as long as everything follows the procedures, it won't be considered a violation.]
Yes, the Blonde Woman did nothing wrong, and the man got the information he wanted.
Ji Yang scanned the comments and affirmed, "Everyone has hit the nail on the head."
"His real purpose wasn't to see if the Blonde Woman would make a mistake, but to test what kind of behavior would be considered a violation."
The Flight Attendant paused for two seconds at the Restroom door, and the Blonde Woman's hands were still damp when she came out.
"Her hands were wet, which is a very subtle detail," Ji Yang said. "It means she was washing her hands at that time. The other players all know that an experienced player wouldn't wash their hands for no reason in a dangerous situation. Therefore, it's highly likely that she disguised herself as an ordinary passenger who had just finished using the restroom."
He paused for a moment.
"So this Sakura Country player has gotten the answer he wanted."
The comments section was silent for a moment, then started scrolling rapidly.
[This guy's a bit sneaky, hopefully Xu Xi will be on guard.]
[Don't make your Brother Xu laugh, he'll laugh so hard he won't be able to aim his knife properly.]
[I'm done for. Someone actually managed to beat 248? I'll have to see who this amazing person is.]
Ji Yang shook his head helplessly as he watched the comments that were serious for only a moment before veering off course again.
He tapped the table, about to respond to the teasing comments with a joke, but his gaze suddenly stopped when it swept across the young man on the screen.
"... Wait a moment."