Screams.
Right there in the narrow ship corridor, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Hanafiya, who was just convulsing moments ago, suddenly sprang to life, mouth agape, biting onto the neck of his companion behind, knocking him down, and began madly devouring him.
Unable to tell if it was a cry or a mad laugh.
"Help, help... help..."
The victim being bitten screamed hoarsely, struggling, calling for help in vain, until the second officer Shamska, realizing something was wrong, drew his gun and mercilessly killed the frenzied Hanafiya.
With a bang, the creature that was just a comrade lay lifeless on the ground, its fate unknown.
Yet those vacant eyes still stared fixatedly at them.
It sent chills down their spines.
In the stuffy cabin, for a moment, it was as if they had plunged into an ice cave.
The crew looked at each other, stunned.
