I Am a Taoist Priest in Hollywood

The man in the suit became more and more angry, this Chinese man dared not to take his words to heart, but turned his head and threatened himself.

That is, on the plane, if he was still in Los Angeles, he would have shot him earlier.

The man in the suit could no longer maintain his gentleman's demeanor, and his voice was cold and authentic: "Take care of your own affairs. 39

Chu Feng ignored him and waited for the bump to end.

Finally, more than a minute later, the plane calmed down again.

Chu Feng immediately pressed the call button and called the beautiful flight attendant in first class.

"Hello, sir, how can I help you?" the pretty flight attendant asked politely with a smile on her face.

But Chu Feng's next sentence instantly made her smile froze on her face.

""Zero 83" There are zombies on this plane." Chu Feng said directly without any grammatical modification.

The pretty stewardess looked at Chu Feng with a shocked expression, a little suspicious that she had heard it wrong.

In the same way, Chu Feng's words also caught the attention of other passengers in the first class cabin, and they all cast their eyes on him.

Some of them didn't believe it at all, some were slightly shocked, and some looked at Chu Feng with interest, as if watching a play.

After being stunned for a while, the flight attendant asked again, "Sir, aren't you joking?"

Chu Feng was about to say no when the man in the suit said, "Obviously, he's just joking.

Beautiful lady, he just wants to get your attention by this way, to get your contact information.

It's an old fashioned way to strike up a conversation, don't fall for him. "

Chu Feng glanced at the man in the suit with the eyes of a dead man, and then withdrew his gaze.

Yes, in Chu Feng's eyes, the man in a suit is indeed a dead person, it's just a matter of time.

"Is that so?" the pretty flight attendant asked again.

Chu Feng looked at her beautiful blue eyes: "Do you believe me?"

Looking at Chu Feng's sincere eyes, the pretty flight attendant thought that what Chu Feng said was ridiculous, but she didn't believe that Chu Feng was a liar.

"I don't know." The flight attendant shook her head.

Chu Feng smiled: "It's good that you didn't directly say I'm a liar."

Saying that, he glanced at the other people in the first class cabin and took their expressions into his eyes: "Don't you believe me?"

"I believe, I believe in you." said a young man who was dressed very well.

But his tone was sarcastic, with a playful expression on his face, where there was no sign of believing.

Chu Feng smiled slightly and didn't care, just added all the people in first class on the death list in his heart.

The man in the suit and the bald man saw that no one believed Chu Feng, with obvious smiles on their faces, and they were very happy to see this situation.

Chu Feng never bothered with the dead, he looked back and said to the flight attendant: "Take me to the economy class.

The flight attendant hesitated for a moment: "Come with me.

The two walked to the economy class, and the three men in suits quickly followed.

When he came to the economy class, Chu Feng clapped his hands, and the sound he made was clearly transmitted to the ears of every passenger.

Even if some people were wearing headphones or were sleeping, they couldn't block the slight clapping.

So, they all looked to Chu Feng.

Chu Feng revealed this hand, very concealed.

It seemed that Chu Feng clapped his hands, and the passenger looked at him.

Not only did the three men beside him not pay attention, but even the passengers themselves did not feel that there was anything strange about it.

Only the flight attendant gave Chu Feng a slightly surprised look.

According to the airline's regulations, they need to explain to passengers how to use the escape equipment every time, but every time they try their best, they can't immediately attract the attention of all passengers.

How could he be like Chu Feng, clapping his hands twice, and let all the passengers look over.

The stewardess, who knew this, looked at Chu Feng, and couldn't help but trust him a little more...

Seeing everyone's eyes, Chu Feng also made no disguise, and said: "There are zombies in the plane. If you listen to my command for a while, no one will die."

Hearing Chu Feng's words, the interior of the economy class suddenly became quiet, and it became audible for needles to fall, but soon, there was a burst of laughter.

"Hahaha...that's the best joke I've heard today.

"My journey is finally not so boring, and I'm going to tell Sam about them as soon as I get off the plane.

"Are you sure this Chinese guy isn't a comedian? Isn't this some TV spoof show?"

"Very well, you managed to make us laugh.

The passengers laughed and said that they were amused by Chu Feng.

The three men sighed in relief.

The man in the suit gave Chu Feng a provocative look and said, "I'm sorry, we are actually doing a social experiment to see how everyone reacts to this kind of thing. Now it seems that you all have a sense of humor. thank you all.""

Chu Feng ignored him and asked the last sentence: "You really don't believe it?

"Hahaha, this person can really act. People say it's fake, and he's still acting."

"You are very dedicated, but unfortunately no one gave you an award for 5.3."

The crowd began to talk again and again.

There are Westerners and Hong Kong Islanders who have returned to Hong Kong Island.

The man in the suit whispered to Chu Feng proudly: "You give up, they won't believe you.

Do you think we and you, who do they prefer to believe? 33

Chu Feng knew that although the man in a suit did not sound good, it was true.

Thinking of this, Chu Feng turned around and stopped caring about these people.

Since they want to kneel, then continue to kneel.

Chu Feng is not their parents, there is no need to spoil them when they are disobedient.

It is enough to remind them that they have done their best.