Extreme germ phobia

Chapter 4: Airport Riot (Part )

Just when Ou Yang was about to lose consciousness, the floor-to-ceiling window could no longer withstand the huge pressure and shattered with a loud noise.

Ou Yang felt lighter and oxygen filled his lungs again, but he found himself being pushed towards the window by the crowd.

Fuck your grandma!
Ou Yang was terrified and grabbed other people's clothes and refused to let go in an attempt to stop himself from falling, but all the passengers sitting by the window rushed to the window involuntarily.

At the critical moment, Ou Yang unleashed all his potential, grabbed the window frame, and swung out of the window like a swing. His body drew an arc and hit the glass on the other side.

Just behind him, many passengers fell out of the window and passed by him.

The next second, Ou Yang lost his strength and fell face down to the ground, hitting two strangers hard. Then his body rolled sideways and tumbled down into the crowd.

In a trance, he heard a series of collision sounds behind him. Ou Yang stopped rolling and looked back, and suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

I don’t know how many people fell from a height like dominoes, piling up in a mess.

What's even more terrifying is that when other people discovered that they could enter the airport from this side, they swarmed over and jumped down from above, using other passengers' bodies as cushions. After landing, they rushed towards the apron in the distance without caring about anything.

Screams, cries and the sound of broken bones mixed together. Ou Yang's hair stood on end and he quickly took a few steps back.

It was not until this moment that he realized what had happened. He couldn't help but feel a little scared, his heart was pounding, and the experience he had just had flashed through his mind like a slideshow.

If he had not held onto the window frame to slow down, if he had not immediately rolled down from the crowd after falling, he would have either fallen directly to the ground or been piled up in the crowd by the people falling behind him, and would have been paralyzed on one side if not dead.

Ou Yang had never been so close to death in his life. A huge fear ran through his whole body. The wind blew and he felt cold all over. He found that he was covered in cold sweat.

What luck!
After taking several deep breaths, Ou Yang finally calmed down a bit and scrambled to his feet, wanting to get away from the situation. Unexpectedly, he kicked a bent selfie stick, unhooking the back of his phone, revealing a beautiful woman with a delicate smile, her shoulders slightly exposed.

Ou Yang was stunned, his thoughts suddenly overwhelmed by a tide of sadness.

He and Zhu Yiming had only met once, so there was no emotional foundation between them. They only had a little bit of affection as compatriots. It would be more accurate to say that he was worried about his own situation rather than Zhu Yiming's safety.

Thinking of his own experience, Ou Yang really wanted to help Zhu Yiming, but he couldn't find anyone in the crowd, and there was no sign of the other person around.

A dark-haired guy with a baseball cap tilted on his head suddenly jumped down from above, stepped on the crowd to gain leverage to land, and reached out to grab his cell phone.

Ou Yang woke up as if from a dream and kicked the other man on the shoulder: "Get out!"

Taking advantage of someone's misfortune, huh? Have you asked me about it?

The tall and strong black-haired man was kicked and staggered two steps, almost falling down. After barely keeping his balance, he glared at Ou Yang fiercely.

Ou Yang bent down to pick up the phone, staring back without giving in, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

The east wind blows, the war drums beat, who is afraid of whom when you go out?

Faced with the mysterious Oriental man, the black-haired man did not dare to get angry. He made a gesture with obscene meaning and ran away cursing.

Ou Yang didn't want to pay attention to the charcoal-haired man. He looked at the crowd with his thoughts surging, wavering between leaving and staying.

Reason told him that he should not stay in such a dangerous place for long, but he knew that he should not continue to waste time, but he could not get over the hurdle of his conscience, and his feet felt like they were filled with lead.

Finally, no one jumped down from above, and the passengers piled on top of the crowd finally got a chance to breathe. Those who could still move tried their best to climb out. After successfully escaping, those who could walk and move fled immediately, even if they had broken arms or legs, and they would get away first. Those who were unable to move, even if they had to crawl, would crawl to the side, lying or sitting to survive. Many who had completely lost consciousness could only stay where they were, motionless.

Seeing Ou Yang standing together unharmed, some people couldn't help but call for help from him, hoping to get some help, but he seemed to be frightened silly, turning a deaf ear and a blind eye.

It was not until he saw Zhu Yiming that Ou Yang suddenly rushed forward, grabbed the other's arm and pulled hard.

There was an unconscious stranger lying on top of Zhu Yiming. Ou Yang tried to pull him away but failed, so he had to push the person aside before continuing to drag him.

The unconscious Zhu Yiming woke up from the pain and immediately let out a shrill cry: "Ah, it's broken, it hurts, it hurts--"

Ou Yang quickly let go: "Where does it hurt?"

"Foot, left foot!"

Only then did Ou Yang notice that Zhu Yiming's left foot was still pinned down. He quickly freed his foot, grabbed his armpit, took a deep breath, and exerted force suddenly. He finally dragged Zhu Yiming out of the crowd and found a safe place to put him.

He first touched his ankle, then pinched his arms and legs, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "The bones should not be broken. Where does it hurt?"

Zhu Yiming was almost exhausted, and responded with a grimace: "My whole body hurts!"

Only then did Ou Yang notice that the other person was covered in blood, with bruises on his arms, half a shoe print on his face, and half a shoe heel corresponding to it under his collar.

Looking at the size, the lowest one is size 46.

Zhu Yiming finally breathed a sigh of relief and grabbed Ou Yang's arm like a life-saving straw: "Thank you, thank you!"

"It's okay, take a rest first and talk less!" Ou Yang tried to comfort him, but Zhu Yiming suddenly stopped talking and stared blankly at the side.

Just over a dozen steps away, a young, beautiful and fashionable girl was lying on the ground, her mouth and nose covered in blood, her dilated pupils staring straight at this side.

In addition, a bearded man with a sunken chest was leaning on her thigh, and he had already died; under the bearded man was an elderly woman with delicate makeup, her body twisted strangely... The victims were lying next to each other, and their deaths were in all kinds of strange ways. Looking around, there were at least dozens of them.

Zhu Yiming's heart was trembling. The feeling of suffocation, helplessness and fear of death that he was trapped in the crowd once again hit his heart, like a thorn in his flesh, which he could not get rid of or forget.

Ou Yang also fell silent.

Just a few minutes ago, they were all living people, but who could have imagined that in the blink of an eye, they turned into cold corpses.

For the first time, he realized so clearly that human life was so fragile. He suddenly felt an indescribable complexity in his heart, a mixture of relief at surviving the disaster and sorrow at the loss of his loved ones.

It turns out that just a moment can determine a person's life or death.

But until now, he still doesn't know what happened!
Are you going to die in vain in a foreign land?

Before the depressed mood subsided, a low roar suddenly came from the other direction. A passenger plane started its engine and slowly left the parking position.

　Thanks to the book friend "Zhuge Chen of Laojinquan" for the reward and support, welcome old friends.

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(End of this chapter)