He threw a few canned food into the hands of Liang Cheng and Zhao Youyan, and after seeing the puzzlement in Liang Cheng's eyes, he said coldly: "The one in the plane storage room is enough to eat for a month." ”

"And what about them...?" An inexplicable feeling of schadenfreude came to him, and Liang Cheng actually smiled heartlessly with the heavy can in his hand. A moment later, another inexplicable sadness occupied Liang Cheng's heart.

"If Kur and the others knew that there was so much food here, I'm afraid there wouldn't be such a conflict between us." Liang Cheng said softly.

Chu Pingqiu did not speak.

The smell of rice permeated the entire cabin for a while.

"Chu Pingqiu, how did you repair the power of this plane?" Liang Cheng looked at Chu Pingqiu, a man who was getting more and more powerful, with admiration, but he couldn't see through how much potential he didn't recognize.

"Repairing the generator, studying abroad in high school social practice is just a content." Chu Pingqiu replied lightly.

After a while, he continued: "But the plane was very damaged, the fuel tank had been burned out, and I was using spare gasoline. ”

"And how long can we last with electricity?" Liang Cheng asked.

"Half a year." Chu Pingqiu replied, "Use the backup generator to charge the aircraft battery, and then use the battery to power the cabin lighting." Liang Cheng only slightly modified the wiring and replaced the power supply of the battery connected to the instrument in the cockpit of the aircraft with the in-cabin circuit, which is very simple. ”

Is it really that simple? Liang Cheng squinted at the man in front of him with an explosive IQ, and thought in his heart.

Chu Pingqiu stopped talking, walked to the cockpit door lightly alone, raised his head and looked at the camera on the hatch.

The camera is like a deep eye, looking directly at Chu Pingqiu.

After a while, Chu Pingqiu raised his hand and slowly pushed the door of the cockpit open.

"Let's come in and have a look." Chu Pingqiu turned his head to us and said.

We followed Chu Pingqiu into the cockpit of the plane.

Everything in the cockpit was burned by the fire, and the ground was in shambles. The walls had been scorched by the flames, leaving the flame-shaped carbon black, and the ceiling above the cockpit was blackened by the flames. And on the ceiling directly above where the captain was sitting, there was a nearly circular charred black, like a speck burned in the middle of a blank sheet of paper. In the scorched black, the paint had fallen off, and cracks began to disintegrate.

Chu Pingqiu walked to the captain's position as if no one was around, and gently put his hand on the backrest of the seat that had been burned beyond recognition. Then he slowly walked to the bridge of the plane, dipped his fingers in a piece of soot from the dashboard, and slowly rubbed it between his fingers, as if thinking about something.

Then, he wiped a thick black-covered nameplate on the dashboard, and when he removed his finger, the nameplate returned to its original luster, and on it was written "MD-95" in a few letters and numbers.

“Boeing-717。” Chu Pingqiu lightly retracted his hand from the dashboard, habitually putting it under his nose and sniffing it carefully.

"Chu Pingqiu, what are we letting in?" Liang Cheng couldn't bear the question in his heart, so he spoke up.

Chu Pingqiu rubbed the carbon black on his hand, then pushed the glasses above the bridge of his nose, and turned his head: "The probability of an accident on a civil aircraft is one in two million, and the probability of an accident on a plane is even lower than the number I just gave." ”

"The aircraft has now been discontinued, and there have been two accidents during this period, but there have been no casualties."

Chu Pingqiu lightly stretched out two fingers.

"The first was the failure of the aircraft's electronic system during the flight through aviation, and it landed smoothly without casualties."

"And the second thing is that there was smoke from the cockpit during the flight through aviation, and it landed smoothly without casualties."

"You mean this accident was also caused by smoke from the cockpit?" Liang Cheng couldn't wait to interrupt Chu Pingqiu.

Chu Pingqiu shook his head lightly and took out a lighter from his pocket. With a soft sound, the flames of the lighter burst out from the sprinkler, and then Chu Pingqiu raised the lighter above his head.

The orange-blue flames slowly burned the ceiling of the cockpit of the plane, and Chu Pingqiu turned off the lighter for a long time, leaving a light yellow nearly circular trace on the ceiling where the lighter flame had just burned.

"You can keep an eye out for the blackened mark just above the captain's position." Chu Pingqiu put the lighter back in his pocket, "The only way that that special trace can be formed is to burn the top of the flame for a long time like I did just now. ”

"What does that mean?" Liang Cheng looked at Chu Pingqiu with a confused expression, "Doesn't the captain's charred wreckage mean that the captain was indeed burned to death?" ”

Chu Pingqiu still looked indifferent, and he gently helped his glasses: "But have you ever wondered where the fire source came from?" ”

"The instruments and instruments in the cockpit are all made of fireproof materials, and the only thing that can be burned in the entire cockpit is the cockpit seats."

"There was no sign of damage in the cockpit of the plane, not even electricity leakage, so where did the source of the fire come from?"

"There are too many doubts." Liang Cheng muttered softly and fell into thought.

Since the fire was caused by an oil leak, the cockpit is the farthest point from the aircraft engine and fuel tank, which means that if the cockpit is going to burn, then the fire must first burn through the cabin.

However, the cockpit fire burned directly in the cockpit, which was sealed at the time, but there was no trace of burning in the cabin.

Could it be that the captain set the fire himself? But...... There's no reason for that.

Or......

A terrible thought flashed through Liang Cheng's mind - someone deliberately set fire to kill someone? But who will be awake after the crash? And if someone is really awake ...

- Who would it be? What about his motives?

Liang Cheng closed his eyes and twisted his eyebrows fiercely with his fingers, his mind was already in chaos.

Chu Pingqiu slowly walked out of the cockpit, and then found a nearby seat to sit down. Liang Cheng and Zhao Youyu also followed and sat next to him.

It was already dark outside the cabin, and at 20:00 in the evening.

"In fact, there is another possibility that can explain this phenomenon." Chu Pingqiu leaned lazily on the back of the seat, "It's just a possible chance...... Infinitely close to zero. ”

A cold breath hit, gradually condensing the air around us.

Chu Pingqiu sat up from the backrest, the lenses of his glasses on the bridge of his nose were covered by streamers, and he spat out four cold words with an indifferent face: "The human body spontaneously combusts." ”

The blood immediately coagulated in Liang Cheng's body.

"Spontaneous combustion of the human body, a supernatural phenomenon. That is, the human body can suddenly catch fire without coming into contact with any fire source......"

“…… Or even reduced to ashes. Chu Pingqiu took a light breath.

"The existence and science of this phenomenon have caused a lot of controversy. In an attempt to explain this phenomenon, citing some historical and modern cases, the causes of spontaneous combustion in the human body include static electricity, ball lightning, the wick effect, and excessive ketones in the body. ”