Xia Chenghao slowly walked through the long aisle, and ten meters further through the door of the low-altitude shuttle, there were two beautiful flight attendants standing, but everyone's attention was focused on another focus.

It was a blonde young man with a huge ass, and he slowly twisted his crutches into the first class cabin under the guidance of the flight attendant, and everyone behind him was staring at him.

Five meters behind Xia Chenghao is a passenger with a head full of gauze, he is one of the focal points who has attracted everyone's attention after ******, because the thick gauze has wrapped his head tightly, except for a small face in the front, a little black hair on the back of the head, and two ears on the left and right, he has no other place to show people.

Even his feet were in a thick cast, stretched straight forward, his hands were splinted to his chest, and everyone who saw him would guess what kind of accident could have caused such a tragic injury to a man.

In fact, it's very simple, Xia Chenghao recognized this person when he saw him, the guy who peeked at him at the low-altitude shuttle port hotel that day, he didn't know why he fell from the low-altitude shuttle gangway and rolled down like this, and what was even more strange was why he didn't recuperate well in Kundu and rushed to take this flight to the Mada Federation.

No matter what others think, Lou Haidong himself can't say what he thinks.

How could he know that he was just a false alarm causing a catastrophe, an unwarranted disaster that actually fell on his head like this, and he didn't know anything after fainting that day.

When I woke up, I saw only a white wall, and then I tried to roll my eyes, and finally found that my whole body had been covered with a thick plaster cast and fixed in bed with bandages.

As he struggled to remember his life, a doctor walked in with a sad face and told Lou Haidong in a very non-standard Zion language that he had multiple fractures on his body. There are countless abrasions, big and small.

Lou Haidong tried to roll his eyeballs and began to count his injuries as the doctor spoke.

"Your important part is also injured...... the doctor cleared his throat, coughed lightly twice, and touched his own throat again.

"Serious injuries?" Lou Haidong didn't notice the doctor's movements at all, and all his attention was already focused on the bottom of his body.

"Serious damage?" Lou Haidong was trying to guess the injury.

"It's not there, it's the Adam's apple." The doctor touched his throat. Seeing that Lou Haidong's eyes were always hovering in his lower body, he really couldn't stand it.

"It's a blessing in misfortune." Lou Haidong breathed a long sigh of relief, but there was no blood on his face.

"Mr. Lou, don't worry, you only need to rest for a few days for this injury, and there will be no problem with the sound system." A beautiful woman stretched her face over and said softly to him.

Lou Haidong looked at this gentle, beautiful and well-spoken woman inexplicably.

"My name is Ah Shan, and I am an emergency handling specialist in the public relations department of the low-altitude shuttle port."

"Miss Ashan!" Lou Haidong nodded.

"After you were injured, we sent you to the hospital as soon as possible from the low-altitude shuttle port to take care of you." Ah Shan said with a gentle smile.

The rest is simple. As a female public relations specialist, Ah Shan sent medical expenses and confidentiality fees to Lou Haidong, and repeatedly assured that the manufacturer of the ramp of the low-altitude shuttle had promised to replace all the corresponding types of products, and the new product added an automatic induction interception system, even if the passengers themselves planned to roll down in the future, it would become completely impossible.

For the next hour, Ah Shan agitated and said that the plaster man signed his name on a waiver agreement with his swollen finger and scanned his fingerprints.

It is said that this kind of injury will be in the hospital for at least half a year, but unfortunately Lou Haidong does not have time to recuperate here, and he yearns for the Mada Federation and is already excited and cannot be suppressed.

When he asked Ah Shan, the public relations officer of the low-altitude shuttle port, to get on the low-altitude shuttle of the Mada Federation as soon as possible. The request was quickly fulfilled and a free ticket was given.

From Kundu Low Altitude Shuttle Port to Mada Federal Yarman Shuttle Port.

Finally before heading out. Ah Shan also earnestly told Lou Haidong to recuperate from his injuries and erase this unpleasant incident from his memory, of course, it is best to forget it completely, and pay special attention not to touch anyone with a microphone and camera during this time.

After two weeks of panic and anxiety in the hospital, Lou Haidong was finally able to leave, but a "disabled" person like him had to be carried by someone if he wanted to take a low-altitude shuttle. So now Lou Haidong is in a wheelchair and let a flight attendant push him in.

He will be secured in the best position in first class.

Half a minute later, Xia Chenghao was already sitting in the first-class cabin, waiting for the low-altitude shuttle to take off.

He looked at the side porthole, which was an empty port.

Suddenly, I found that I had become a trapeze artist now, and in the half month since I returned to Gris from Mars, I had three or four experiences on a low-altitude shuttle.

How many three or four times can there be in life? He sighed softly.

Suddenly. He heard a soft sobbing sound, like the sound of mosquitoes in his ears on a summer night, as if a small hand was scratching hard in the heart, making it itchy and unable to sleep, and then a long prayer, a prayer from the front seat, full of the names of the gods.

Some people are afraid to take a low-altitude shuttle and are afraid of crashing when they take off.

Of course, Xia Chenghao knew the danger and safety of the low-altitude shuttle, but he always thought that life and death were fateful, and it was not so easy to let him die, so he was not afraid.

But some people are afraid, and this person is sitting right in front of Xia Chenghao, and this guy has been carrying the name of God with his eyes closed.

The prayer at the front made the entire cabin think that there was a congregation to move from Kundu to Yarman.

Half a minute later, various religious prayers began to echo in the first-class cabin, and many people who were not afraid began to turn pale and involuntarily chanted along with them.

Faced with this sudden fear of flying, the flight attendants were at a loss.

Their explanations were insignificant in the horror of the group of adults, weak and pale to the point of being unconvincing. Someone went into the cockpit to look for the captain's help.

The sudden fear caused some people to start to develop mental illness.

A tall black-clothed young man suddenly stood up, which was obviously a harbinger of mental abnormality, but no one dared to go over, so he could only secretly pay attention to the development of the situation.

This black-clothed young man who was thought to be suffering from neuropathy was Xia Chenghao. (To be continued.) )