Chapter 210: An Oil Lamp

Anna was so frightened that she froze in place, and she didn't dare to come out, her eyes staring at the yellow light in front of her, and a frightened expression on her face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Anna can be sure that the light in front of her is definitely not emitted by the dragon scales in Lin Zifeng's hand, because the light of the dragon scales is cyan, and the light in front of her is a dim yellow color, just like the kind of artificial light that only appears in the human world.

Lin Zifeng, who was standing behind Anna, was also surprised, and from his point of view, he could see that the source of that piece of light was actually a lit oil lamp. The style of the oil lamp is very simple, the overall material is silver, and some exquisite patterns are carved on it, and the flame of the oil lamp is gently swaying with the breeze in the cave at this time, creating a quiet, quaint atmosphere.

Although Lin Zifeng still hasn't fully believed that there really is a dragon in this world, or that this cave is really a dragon's lair, even if there is no green dragon living in it, it is really strange that there are ordinary humans living in this place.

Since there is a little light oil lamp, it means that there are really people living in the cave.

Lin Zifeng and Anna stood at the end of the cave, feeling that they were standing in front of someone else's house, and they had become unwelcome guests. At that moment, he did not dare to move, nor did he dare to make a sound, and stood silently in front of the huge cavern.

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The sky is gradually darkening, Sanya is still as beautiful as ever, under the illumination of the blood-colored sunset, the calm sea surface is flooded with a bright red color, which makes countless tourists breathtaking.

It was already 6 o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still no progress in the search for the missing passenger plane, and Haixun No. 1 found a lot of floating objects on the sea surface, but none of them were related to the missing passenger plane. Either the wreckage of a ship that was destroyed by a storm a long time ago, or the garbage accidentally abandoned by fishermen in the sea, did not help the search for the airliner.

The ship's various advanced listening equipment has not been able to monitor the signal of the black box of the missing passenger plane, and Captain Jiang of Haixun No. 1, who is in charge of the command, has been devastated, and he feels more and more that the tragedy of Malaysia Airlines may be repeated again, and the possibility of the missing passenger plane being found is infinitely close to zero.

Lin Zifeng's mother, Shen Shuzhen, fell asleep on the back chair of the airport after calming down, which made her unexpectedly sleep very deeply, and it took two hours to wake up.

After resting, Shen Shuzhen looked much better, and her demeanor was not as panicked as before, but there was a calm calmness.

"Son, there's still no news, isn't it?" Shen Shuzhen turned to Lin Jianjun and asked.

Lin Jianjun hadn't closed his eyes for the past few hours, and the commander of Sanya Airport also told him about the progress of all the searches, although he didn't want to admit it, he still nodded in front of his wife, "They haven't found it yet." ”

Hearing such news, Shen Shuzhen had an expected look on her face, and she told Lin Jianjun in a comforting tone, "Don't worry, our son is still alive and well." ”

Yang Wei and the four of them have been by the side of the two elders, their performance is not as calm as before, after such a long time of searching, there is no news, and according to the calculation of Northern Airlines, the normal fuel of the plane has long been consumed, even if it adds a spare fuel tank, it will not last long. Judging from the current situation, Lin Zifeng and Anna's situation is indeed nine deaths.

Yao Mengqi, who was sitting next to Yang Wei, had red eyes, and just this morning, she made a decision that before Lin Zifeng came back, she would force herself to forget about him for the time being, and not let herself continue to be sad.

But after just half a day, Yao Mengqi found that Lin Zifeng was likely to never come back. She regretted the decision she made very much, and even felt that because she had the idea of forgetting Lin Zifeng, her memory of him began to become blurred. Yao Mengqi was searching hard in his mind for the bits and pieces of getting along with Lin Zifeng at this time, wanting to engrave them into his memory forever, maybe from now on, there will only be this memory left between himself and Lin Zifeng.

The other three had obvious uneasiness on their faces, and they were at a loss, constantly getting up from their seats and walking back and forth, making it difficult for them to sit comfortably in their seats. Yang Wei's eyes kept aiming at the entrance of this lounge, the supreme commander of Sanya Airport had appeared from that position several times before, and he very much hoped that the commander would appear again and bring them good news.

When Yang Wei's eyes looked in the direction of the entrance again, a familiar figure really appeared, and the commander walked quickly towards them, followed by two other people, who seemed to be holding something in their hands.

"Uncle and aunt, the commander is here," Yang Wei said excitedly.

Shen Shuzhen and Lin Jianjun stood up from their seats and greeted the commander who was walking quickly.

"Sir, is there any news?" Lin Jianjun hurriedly asked.

The commander nodded, "Our maritime search team has found an item, and I will bring it to you to confirm if it belongs to Lin Zifeng." ”

The Commander leaned sideways, and the two young men who followed him placed a suitcase in front of the group.

This suitcase looks very ordinary on the outside, and even the color is the most inconspicuous gray, but Shen Shuzhen recognized it as her son's belongings as soon as she saw it, because when Lin Zifeng was about to leave home to go to high school, Shen Shuzhen personally helped him pick out this suitcase, "Sir, this suitcase belongs to my son." Shen Shuzhen said with great certainty.

"Ms. Shen, don't worry, it's possible that another passenger bought the exact same suitcase, you can check the contents again," the commander said cautiously.

Shen Shuzhen nodded, she skillfully opened the suitcase, most of the things inside were soaked with seawater, but Lin Zifeng's coat, pants, and toiletries were recognized by Shen Shuzhen at a glance even if they were soaked and wrinkled.

Seeing her son's personal belongings again, Shen Shuzhen's eyes couldn't help but turn red, but her emotions were still well restrained, "Sir, these are my son's belongings, yes." ”

"Ms. Shen, are you sure?" the chief asked again.

Shen Shuzhen looked at the suitcase in front of her and nodded silently. Yang Wei on the side also helped to confirm, "These things are indeed Lin Zifeng's, when he was going to Sanya, he was in too much hurry, and I helped him pack these luggage." Except for the black box, though. Yang Wei pointed to a black brocade box inside the suitcase and said.

Everyone's eyes were on the quaint thing, for the box did look too out of place compared to the modern clothes around it. (To be continued.) )