May 9, 2224, Dawning City Airport.

The wide runway was surrounded by all kinds of vehicles at this time, police airboats hovering in mid-air, red fire trucks, and red and white ambulances......

In the center of the encirclement formed by these vehicles is a passenger plane parked like a children's toy made of various materials, billowing smoke is rising from the middle of the fuselage, the landing gear is completely broken due to the violent friction with the runway and is thrown aside, the hatch is even more drooping out of the frame, and the contents inside are being checked by the epidemic prevention department.

Outside the lounge at Akebo Airport, a burly man in a brown leather coat is looking at a video copied from an airport camera.

"You're saying that those people built their own planes at Greenland Airport, which has been classified as a Class B danger zone by the Archaeological Society, where there is a known 56-risk psychiatric source of Shogues, and flew to Dawn?"

The female police inspector looked at a few ragged and depressed people who were sitting in the window of the lounge and feasting, and said with a surprised expression,

"It's still the same model that was old a few years ago and can be sent to the disposal station for scrapping at any time...... Why should they?"

"Sir, I'm afraid it's up to us to ask, No. 9, what is the result of the hue value test?"

The index finger and middle finger were close together to cover the temple position, and the man's left eye had a data stream flashing, and after a moment of silence, he looked up at the female police inspector and continued,

"These people are generally high in hue, but they are not close to the danger line and can communicate normally, and I request that they be interrogated. ”

"You don't care about gang unrest in Heywood? It's a little different from you, I thought you were just going through the motions symbolically. ”

The female police inspector looked back with some strange eyes, and the sheriff in front of her did not look like someone who would be interested in refugees.

"That's exactly what I thought at first, but I found something very interesting. ”

The man got up and put the audio-visual stick in his hand into the hand of the female police inspector, straightened his clothes, took a few steps forward, and knocked on the door of the lounge.

The latter subconsciously glanced at the freeze-frame on the screen of the audio-visual stick, and could no longer take his eyes off.

This is supposed to be the surveillance footage of the plane a few minutes before it landed, as it was speeding towards Dawn Airport.

The content of the picture is very simple, a person appears next to the hatch that has been suddenly opened, one of his feet has already stepped out, press the play button, and in just a moment, the person disappears into the hatch.

"Hell ......"

The female police inspector glanced at the sheriff who was already talking to someone in the lounge, and walked quickly to the monitoring room in the airport with an audio-visual stick.

"Sergeant Maxwell, can we have some more cake?"

In the break room, several young men were looking in with an extremely eager look at the sheriff who had something to ask them.

"Of course, bring some more food over here, and get more cakes and drinks. ”

After Maxwell finished speaking, his eyes swept around the people in front of him again, and there were nearly 100 people who came to Dawn City through the plane, including men, women, and children, and these few in front of him were in a relatively good state of mind, so they were brought here, and he pondered for a while and asked about Greenland.

It's not that I want to ask them how their lives are going over there, that's a pointless question.

What Maxwell really wanted to know was how they managed to build a plane to escape from the B-Tier Danger Zone to Dawning City, a mission that would seem almost impossible to the average person.

"It was Mr. Tom who led us to find a plane that was parked at the airport in Greenland because it was a malfunction, and it took us three months to rebuild it!"

At the mention of this incident, the eyes of several young people who were still a little depressed immediately flashed with excitement, excitement, and even the range of action began to increase.

"He's our hero, he's taken out all the monsters in Nuuk City, and he's guarding us until the plane is built!"

The adoration on the face of the young man on the far left when he said this did not seem to be fake.

"Oh, can you tell me more about him?"

"About three months ago, when I was dying of starvation, I went out to look for food, and I saw him in the middle of the main road in Nuuk City, when it was still cold and snowing...... By the way, before that snow, there was an earthquake in Greenland that I could feel at home......"

Because it was three months ago, the young man's memories are obviously a little blurry.

"And then, what was he like?"

Maxwell asked, leaning forward.

"He's not wearing clothes!"

The young man's expression was a little strange and he continued,

"I know it sounds weird, but he just wasn't dressed and just had a pair of shorts on top and bottom, and I remember the first thing he said to me was, 'Where's the nearest clothing store, man.'" ”

"Just shorts?"

This is a bit weird, considering that three months ago it was February in Greenland, and the data unfolded in front of the retina on the 9th showed that the maximum temperature in Greenland in a day was only 5 degrees Celsius.

"Knives!

At this time, someone next to me reminded me.

"Oh, I almost forgot, he had a very nice knife in his hand, and a silver-white gun pinned to his shorts, both of which looked a little different from what we had seen, especially the knife, which he always held in his hand, even when he was sleeping. ”

"No. 9, list the cold weapon knife style. ”

Maxwell said suddenly.

In the next second, a light curtain shot out from his left eye, spread out on the table in the lounge, and the classic styles of various knives flashed one by one.

The young man quickly pointed out the knife, and Maxwell reached out and saved the image in a separate database in his prosthetic eye, which could be used as a reference later.

"He's lonely, I don't know if that's the word to describe him...... But he always likes to be alone, sometimes on the roof of the airport, sometimes on the cliff by the sea, and he likes to talk to himself, even when no one is around him, he still talks to the air. ”

Before Maxwell could ask, the young man was already continuing.

Outside the lounge, airport employees bring food in, and these sweet-smelling pastries stimulate their taste buds and brains.

"We can't get close to him while he's talking to himself, it's cold, it's going to be cold around him!"

The remarks of a girl on the right sounded a bit wrong to Maxwell.

It's cold around him when he talks to himself?

What kind of logic is this?

But Maxwell still didn't choose to interrupt them, and went on to ask, "Did he say where he came from?"

"No, he never talked about his past, he kept asking when we could leave!"

"Did he do anything weird?"

"He was very concerned about the time, especially when we first met him, and we told him it was 2224, and I could tell that he was very upset when he knew the time...... It's a terrifying feeling I've ever felt when I faced any polluting beast!"

"He started to check the data after we crossed the ocean and came to the signal coverage area, but the data we checked was all five years ago, and it was all in a place called Yecheng......"

"Are you sure it's Yecheng?"

It was one of the few Class A danger zones in the archaeological society's determination, where the disaster first broke out, and Dawning City was the closest city with an airport to Yecheng in Dongzhou.

Of course, the "closest" here is the "closest" where even a high-speed train ride takes 5 hours.

What's more, there are no ground transportation lines leading to Anqing Province at present, let alone high-speed trains, even ordinary roads have been completely cut off.

As early as three years ago, Anqing Mansion was already a barren land occupied by monsters from the source of spiritual pollution!

"Of course, I was sitting next to him, and then he logged into 'TALK', and I remember logging in to the voice, probably to check the messages of my family or friends. ”

"What's the content?"

"How could I possibly know that it's very rude to peek at other people's chats, let alone that it's Mr. Tom. ”

The young man spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Grief. ”

A girl on the left drooped the corners of her eyes, as if she remembered something, and said with red eyes,

"I could feel that Mr. Tom was very sad after reading the message log, and not long after that he became angry again, and immediately told us to change course, we were going to the nearest city of Eden to Greenland, but Mr. Tom told us to turn to this city...... No one will oppose his decision, because it is he who saves everyone. ”

"Did he jump out of the plane?"

At the end of the questioning, Maxwell finally asked the question he wanted to know the most.

The man who dared to jump out directly on the fast-moving plane was not the Mr. Tom that these people were talking about!

The expressions of the few people in front of him answered his question truthfully.

Leaving the lounge, where Maxwell was not in charge of the resettlement of the refugees, he dialed the female police inspector as he walked out of the airport.

Walking all the way to the gate, Dawning City didn't know when it had been raining lightly.

"Sir, there's a terrible person in Dawning City......"

He said to the earpiece.

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