Although Su Qing had survived, the eerie atmosphere surrounding them hadn't dissipated, as if the true ghost lurked in some dark corner, waiting for its next appearance—and no one knew who the next unlucky victim would be.
The atmosphere inside the cabin was very oppressive.
Even though no one was screaming, the unease and fear in everyone's eyes verified that their hearts were far from calm.
If it weren't for Yang Jian being here, it's likely that all the passengers on the plane would have descended into chaos by now.
After examining the bodies, Yang Jian stepped out of the small compartment, and at that moment, all eyes converged on him.
It seemed that Yang Jian's presence could give them a sense of courage and hope, making them aware that even though there was a haunting presence, there was still someone who could resolve the situation, and they weren't just sitting on the plane awaiting death.
It was different from before.