[Ladies and gentlemen we will be landing shortly, there are rough winds so it'll be a shaky landing. Please stay in your seats and have your seat belts on. ]

Due to people in the back of the plane heading towards the middle section of the plane I am alone in the back area. That is good for me as the less people questioning what I'm doing with there luggage the better.

But the walkway in the middle of the plane was stuffed with people. The people that were scared off by the Zombie attack quickly ran to the front of the plane aiming to get off the plane as soon as possible and to stay as far away from the Zombies as possible.

Due to this the walk way is stuffed full of people and they won't go back there seats no matter what is said. This became quite a problem, the men in there seats don't know what was happening and they couldn't understand what the people were talking about.

They were telling everyone that there is a man eating lunatic on board and that someone was killed.

But would someone simply believe what you say because you said so?

They could understand if you said that someone died but not the other half. This is simple human psychology. If I told you some lunatic killed someone by biting out there throat would someone simply believe what you say because you said so?

Humans tend to believe only what they see and even then they might think it's a magic trick or something if it seems to go against their logic.

Therefore the walkway was blocked, the people were in a panic and the communication wasn't going anywhere. Those that wished to get to the back couldn't and those that were in there way wouldn't budge.

Therefore the walkway was blocked, the people were in a panic and the communication wasn't going anywhere. People that wished people would just get back to their seats were starting to get annoyed. The people who made there way to the front to escape from the zombie wouldn't budge.

Suddenly the curtain to the back Half of the room moved. The person nearest to it that came from the back half of the plane jumped backward in fright wishing to get off the plane faster. He went as far as to jump into a group of seats that had people sitting in it to get a little further away from the monster.

The people who he jumped onto received a big freight, this is because when you are faced with a situation where your sudden jumped on by a grown man you would feel scared as well.

But the head that popped out after the curtain was pulled back surprised them.

"Who are you!? Where is that lunatic!?"

I coldly look at them and then took out my phone. The time was 9:55PM.

5 minutes until we land.

"Hey that's my bag! Thief! That man stole my bag!"

Suddenly it seems the owner of this backpack recognized that I took it. The man was fairly young had black curly hair and was wearing glasses. Seemed to be the perfect kind of person one would call a nerd.

Ignoring him I looked at the passengers and say in a cold voice.

"I will not repeat this a second time so listen closely. The world has just underwent a great change and the man that was biting others in the Economy class was a Zombie. Those who get infected by him will become zombies within 3 days or instantly if you die. You need to cut off their heads to kill them. Upon landing you should look for food and shelter as your first priority. Be prepared as the airport is full of these Zombies."

"What!?"

"Are you crazy!?"

"Zombies!"

"Young people these days, sigh* just wish for an apocalypse..."

The people where suddenly in a frenzy discussing about the things that were just said.

Ignoring them I go back into the Economy class.

I started opening up all of the compartments that had peoples luggage and started opening them up. I saw bags, backpacks, and some small suitcases.

I started opening them up and pulling out the things I needed. I first pulled out a suitcase and started dumping everything out before I started to fill it up with the things I deemed useful to me.

I took a set of clothes that I dumped out. I also took a large jacket that was lying around and draped it over my head. It's chilly in an airport.

The plane ride was indeed shaky. The planes lights first went out and then the speed of the plane seemed to decelerate after getting onto the ground.

Some of the people from the front started to move back.

There they saw that a lot of luggage had been tucked safely in the compartments for the luggage on the ground opened up.

But before they peacefully consult me about it by screaming at me I took out my bloody DIY Spear and pointed it at them. I also grabbed the head of the zombie I killed and started to stab my spear into the eye socket.

The expressions on their faces were priceless from the shock and fear.

I mean I would've too if I hadn't experienced gutting Zombies.

The plane eventually came to a stop but only after the passengers got to there seats. The passengers were literally scared to look at me and I was busy hoarding all the items I deemed useful.

The place the plane stopped wasn't near a place where passengers were supposed to get off from but instead in the middle of a planes runway.

But I know the plane isn't gonna move due to my last life's experience.

There were zombies attracted by the sound that were in front of the plane. The captain obviously didn't believe they were Zombies so he couldn't just mow them over. I quickly moved to the emergency door on the side of the plane and open it up. Then I pulled the switch and a slide started to inflate.