At an altitude of 10,000 meters, the cold air is surging, a plane is flying here, and everything is so quiet.

Inside the plane, some people were lying in chairs with their eyes closed, as if they were asleep, some were busy with their own affairs, and some were chatting with the people next to them. Feng Fan and Dante were sitting by the window, chatting without a word. For some reason, since getting on the plane, Feng Fan always felt that something was wrong, and he felt that he was covered with a sense of foreboding, as if something was about to happen.

"Do you feel it? Something seems wrong. Feng Fan said to Dante, who was sitting on the side.

Dante was sitting there at the moment, listening to music with headphones on, and he didn't react until Feng Fan said it again.

"What? Wrong? No, I feel normal. ”

Dante has been listening to music since he got on the plane and has not felt anything.

"How so? Could it be that I'm thinking too much? ”

Feng Fan was a little surprised, but he had an ominous feeling in his heart, you know, a potential chain activator like him will more or less have a strange feeling that is difficult to explain, such as the intuition that can predict death, which is difficult to explain by science, but it is real. Now Feng Fan feels like this, he has that creepy feeling before death comes.

Seeing Feng Fan's somewhat restless appearance, Dante patted him on the shoulder, "I can understand your feelings, the death of your partner is really unacceptable, it's already great that you can survive it, maybe you are tired, take a good rest." ”

Listening to Dante's words, Feng Fan was even more skeptical that he really felt wrong.

"Is it really too tired? Looks like I'm going to have to rest. ”

While thinking, Feng Fan gradually relaxed himself, then leaned back in the chair and slowly closed his eyes.

Just when Feng Fan was resting and Dante was listening to music, the plane flew towards the east smoothly and at great speed, 10,000 meters in the air, and it was already dark at this moment.

"About eight hours left, get some sleep, and we'll be there."

Dante looked at the watch in his hand, it was already two hours since he took off, and it would take about eight hours from Paris to Mingjing City, during this time, if he slept well, he could pass a lot of time.

Feng Fan is indeed a little tired at the moment, since the death of his partner, he has rarely been able to sleep well, and like this, even the iron man can't support it. After listening to Dante's words, Feng Fan nodded, sleepiness hit his heart, leaned back in his chair, and gradually fell asleep.

At this moment, in the far east, on the runway of Mingjing Airport, here is the runway where flight A77 landed. Two staff members are pushing an iron rack with buckets of water on top and barrels of gasoline below.

"It's so cold."

A staff member shuddered and tightened his clothes.

"Originally, the weather was still sunny in the morning, but as soon as it was noon, the weather changed greatly, and today's weather forecast said that it was sunny, why was it so cold, it felt like it could freeze." Another employee complained.

"Yes, who knows how the weather is like this, it's autumn now, and it's so cold."

The two of them talked as they pushed the shelf forward. Probably because the weather was too cold, the outside of the bucket containing water and gasoline was covered with a layer of frost. Not only that, but the temperature on this runway was too low, and some places were covered with a layer of frost. One of the staff members happened to wipe the frost on the ground, and he slipped under his feet unexpectedly, and almost fell, but fortunately he grabbed the shelf violently, otherwise he must have fallen.

"Be careful." The man next to him hurriedly helped him.

"It's okay, I'm glad I didn't fall."

Because the staff grabbed the shelf violently before, causing the shelf to shake violently, the barrels containing gasoline and water collided with each other, and because the weather was too cold, the barrels were already frozen and chilled, and at this moment, under the collision with each other, the barrel wall actually cracked a hole!

"Let's hurry up, knock down the shelves and get off work in the storage room, it's too cold."

The crack in the wall of the barrel was on the other side, and the two staff members did not notice this situation at all, and the weather was too cold, and the people's spirits were not so concentrated, and the two people thought that they would quickly put the shelf in the storage room and hurry home to warm up, so they did not pay close attention.

As a result, on the long runway, gasoline and water mixed and fell, forming a long trail on the runway.

Gasoline and water spilled on the runway in a very strange structure, and soon, because the weather was so cold, the water slowly condensed into ice. The condensed ice completely covered the gasoline and was covered by the ice, unable to volatilize.

Subsequently, the two staff members pushed the shelves to the storage room, hurriedly locked the door and left.

On the landing strip of the airfield, only a trace of ice remained, and underneath it was covered with non-volatile gasoline!

Time gradually passed, and the weather was still extremely cold, and this cold weather made people's vigilance drop a lot.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, on the highway more than ten kilometers away from the airport, a woman driving a car because of a moment of negligence, when turning a corner, just collided with an oncoming car, fortunately, the owner of the car turned the steering wheel in time, and the two people who collided were put on seat belts, and there was no major accident, but the two were injured and sent to the hospital, and because the two cars were blocked at the intersection, the traffic jammed afterward, and soon, there was a traffic jam here.

At this time, the runway inspector at the airport had just fallen asleep, and was walking on the runway with sleepy eyes, when he saw the ice mark on the runway, he first sighed, and then prepared to shovel the ice mark. But suddenly the mobile phone rang, and after listening to a few words, his face changed. The call was from the hospital, and his wife, who had been in a car accident while driving on the highway, had been taken to the hospital.

"Okay, I'll do it."

After hanging up the phone, he suddenly remembered that the ice marks had not been shoveled off, but when he thought of his wife who had entered the hospital, he immediately left in a hurry.

"Forget it, there are still more than three hours before the plane lands, and it's not too late to shovel when you come back."

After leaving the airport, this person took a taxi and headed for the hospital in Mingjing City. Originally, it was only an hour back and forth from the airport to the hospital, but when the taxi drove to an intersection, there was a traffic jam, so this person had no choice but to sit in the car and wait. This traffic jam lasted for an hour and a half, and it was not until the last tow truck towed away the two cars in the middle of the road that the driving situation on the road gradually improved, and when he arrived at the hospital, there was still about an hour before the arrival of flight A77.