Chu Pingqiu gently pushed his glasses: "I'll tell you a true story that happened in history." ”

"That day, Mrs. Lises was found in her own house, and the wreckage of the chair had been reduced to ashes."

"There are a lot of suspicious places. There was no damage to the house at the site, and among the furniture, except for the chairs and the coffee table next to it, the rest of the furniture was not seriously damaged. ”

Chu Pingqiu swallowed lightly and continued, "But this is not the most suspicious. ”

"The ceiling and curtains in the house, as well as the walls above four feet above the ground, were covered with an extremely foul-smelling layer of oil smoke, but not on the walls below four feet."

"The paint on the wall next to the chair was charred and browned, but the carpet where the chair was placed was not burned."

"The two candles on the dresser twelve feet away have melted, but the wicks are still intact."

"The plastic socket located more than four feet above the wall has also melted, but the fuse inside has not been fused."

"Also, the electronic clock connected to this socket has stopped, and the time on it has stopped at exactly 4:20."

Liang Cheng took a soft breath.

Chu Pingqiu lifted his glasses and continued: "The arson experts, fire bureau officials, and pathology experts of the cadre investigation team have investigated and studied the case, but they have not been able to solve it for a year. ”

"Why?" Liang Cheng asked.

Chu Pingqiu crossed his hands and fingers and put them under his nose and replied: "Supernatural phenomena are not something that can be explained by modern science. ”

"But I can guess that maybe it's due to the uneven radiation of the heat." Chu Pingqiu added, "Heat is transmitted by radiation, which can be blocked by a medium. ”

"As we all know, all matter in the world is made up of atoms, and the energy contained in the combination of atoms is enormous."

"My guess is that the spontaneous combustion phenomenon may be caused by the leakage of some atomic energy in the body to produce a huge amount of heat, and at the same time change the medium of the surrounding air."

"Is that the same with the captain?" Liang Cheng asked.

Chu Pingqiu lifted his glasses and said, "Liang Cheng said, the probability of this kind of thing is infinitely close to zero. ”

"That'...... Will everyone die after spontaneous combustion? A question crossed Liang Cheng's mind, so I said it slowly.

Liang Cheng's mind suddenly appeared a man with a scorched black body, his skin cracked, his lips broken, and his eyes wide open!

He was shaking the glimmering mobile phone in his hand at Liang Cheng all at once, suddenly, all at once!

As if to say to Liang Cheng: "Come to me..."

But no one answered Liang Cheng.

After a while, Chu Pingqiu's indifferent face wrinkled slightly, but he quickly regained his composure: "I'm afraid we have all been ignoring a very important issue. ”

The streamer swept across Chu Pingqiu's lenses, and he continued: "The question is - have we all seen the captain with our own eyes? ”

No!

"So, the guy sitting in the captain's seat - must be the captain?"

A charred man, a broken and cracked mouth, and those scorched eyes!

Could it be that Shao Hui?!

Chu Pingqiu lightly pushed his glasses, and said pausedly: "Maybe captain, he's not dead yet." ”

The captain didn't die?!

"Spontaneous combustion, this is just one of hundreds of thousands of possibilities." Chu Pingqiu said disdainfully, took off his glasses from his face, took out a piece of cloth and wiped them carefully.

"But, I doubt it...... No, absolutely, this plane crash was no accident. Chu Pingqiu sighed lightly into his glasses and continued, "There are two doubts. ”

"The first. Where did the charred wreckage go. Chu Pingqiu lowered his head and continued to wipe the lenses, "The second." And how does the giant python explain. ”

Liang Cheng's brain couldn't keep up, and secretly repeated what he had just said.

Could it all be a deliberate arrangement? Or rather... Is this a fateful arrangement?

Liang Cheng's head began to ache faintly.

A moment of contemplation.

"I can't say for sure yet, but we can't rule out that this is no accident." Chu Pingqiu said and put his glasses back on.

"But we have one more thing to do before we can find the answer to this matter." Chu Pingqiu said, his eyes looking at Chen Xiaojing, who was unconscious on the seat.

"Let's pay tribute to a hero."

In the middle of the night, the lights in the cabin of the plane were switched to dim sleep lights, and the warm orange-yellow light enveloped the neat rows of seats in the cabin, and then the shadows of the seats were stretched and hit the yellow-glowing cabin walls.

We slept in the luggage racks of the aircraft cabin. The feeling of the cold, thick plastic texture came from every inch of the skin that Liang Cheng pressed on, and the flat feeling made the person lying on it feel very comfortable. The compartment of the luggage rack is large, so that the whole person can lie in it without feeling any crowding. In this shady luggage rack, you can feel a slight air return, which is very refreshing.

Liang Cheng hugged Chen Xiao and lay quietly in one of the luggage racks, the semi-enclosed sense of space drove away the long-lasting tension in Liang Cheng's heart, so that Liang Cheng's already tired mind could be temporarily liberated. Liang Chengcheng seems to be hiding in a castle supported by a quilt when he was a child, in which he seems to be able to stay away from the dangers of the outside world forever, and his heart is so comfortable and peaceful.

On the day, early in the morning, when Liang Cheng woke up, Chu Pingqiu and Zhao Youyu had already gotten up. Liang Cheng moved slowly, carefully climbing from the luggage rack to the ground.

"We started early, we have more things to do today." Chu Pingqiu said and handed Liang Cheng a lunch box.

Liang Cheng hadn't completely detached himself from sleep, and took the lunch box handed by Chu Pingqiu, Liang Cheng sat down on the seat next to him casually and began to be in a daze.

Time seems to become incomparably slow and soft, and the touch of the whole body is like being immersed in the delay of time, and the vision is slightly staggered. Liang Cheng began to experience the subtlety of this feeling with great concentration.

"Uncomfortable?" Zhao Youyu sat next to Liang Cheng at some point, and gently pushed Liang Cheng's arm with his elbow.

Liang Cheng came back to his senses from his intoxication and smiled awkwardly: "No, I just didn't wake up." ”

Zhao Youyan frowned coldly and opened the fast food box for Liang Cheng. A rich aroma hits the nose.

"Hurry up and eat." Zhao Youyan looked at Liang Cheng, squeezed out a smile from his cold expression, and then got up and stood up from Liang Cheng's side.

Liang Cheng scooped up a spoonful of pastry from the lunch box and put it into his mouth, and there was still a trace of warm heat in the pastry.

This attentive Chu Pingqiu... Liang Cheng thought silently in his heart.

Zhao Youyu opened the door of the plane, and golden sunlight was cast into the cabin through the slightly deformed hatch opening. Zhao You's eyes narrowed, and after standing by the hatch for a few seconds, he stepped out of the cabin and closed the hatch casually.

The cabin has returned to its original cool color.