Ding!
The B level, where the cargo hold is located, was reached, and the elevator doors slowly opened, revealing a pitch-black space before them.
Duan Ning looked carefully but couldn't see anything. He pulled out his flashlight and switched it on, casting its beam into the darkness as he stepped out of the elevator.
The light from the flashlight could only disperse a tiny portion of the darkness and, by contrast, seemed to make the surrounding area even darker.
At the elevator entrance to the cargo hold, the captain, leaning against the opposite side of the corridor, fell silent after Duan Ning descended, lost in thought.
Soon, his walkie-talkie suddenly crackled to life with a voice from an unfamiliar man.
"Captain? Can you hear me?"
The captain, startled, picked up the walkie-talkie and replied, "I am here. Who's this?"
"I am a passenger on this plane, and also an Exorcist," came the voice of Yan Junze from the walkie-talkie.