Uncle Wu opened the door, and inside the door was an office, but it was not so much an office as a utility room for documents and other things, with a lot of documents in it, and cardboard boxes, and a desk in the middle of the room.

"It's a bit messy here, I'm sorry, I don't usually come here often." Uncle Wu said in an apologetic tone and sat down on the chair behind the desk, and Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei also made it to the two chairs in front of the desk.

"This is a recording from the cockpit of one of our flights, one of the flights." As Uncle Wu spoke, he took out a CD from his desk, then put it in the disc reader, and released the recording inside to Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei.

'Help! Distress! We are... Zla~Zla~ Flights... Zla~Zla~ We... Zla~Zla~Whew!! Whew!! At the beginning of the recording, it was supposed to be the captain's voice, and then the voice began to become blurry, and there was a strong electric noise, and it was difficult to hear what the captain was saying, and at the end of the recording, it suddenly made a very violent sound, as if there was a monster screaming, something to wail, and goosebumps rose for those who listened.

After Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei listened to the recording, the two looked at each other, and it was obvious that if this recording was really a recording in the cockpit of the plane, then this was definitely not normal, it was their job.

"Taking off from here, almost two hundred miles to the south**, now, they announced that it was a mechanical failure, the cabin was depressurized somehow, no one knows why, there were more than a hundred people on the plane, and only two survived, one of them was a pilot, my good friend, he... He blames himself now, as if it was all his fault. Uncle Wu said things to Wang Hongwei and his little sister, and when he talked about his good friend, his tone was a little lost, as if he couldn't bear to see his friend blame himself so much.

"You don't think so." Listening to Uncle Wu's words, Wang Hongwei asked casually.

"Of course, it's definitely not his fault, I understand him" Uncle Wu didn't hesitate and said subconsciously.

"Okay, Uncle Wu, now we need a list of passengers, a list of survivors, by the way, and can we take a look at the wreckage of the plane?" Wang Hongwei nodded, nodded his fingers, and said what he needed.

"There is nothing wrong with the rest, but the wreckage is locked in the evidence vault by the police, and I can't get in, so you have to figure it out by yourself." Uncle Wu said that the first two items are fine, and the last one depends on the wreckage of the plane, and he can't get in by himself, let alone take Wang Hongwei and his little sister, so he can't help it.

"Understood, it's fine." Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei understood what Uncle Wu meant and nodded.

"Thank you then, you're here, do you want me to find you a hotel?" Uncle Wu saw that Wang Hongwei and the little sister agreed, got up and thanked him, and then asked.

"That's troublesome, just find one." Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei accepted Uncle Wu's kindness, and it just so happened that they also got off the plane and came here, but they haven't found a place to live yet.

Uncle Wu drove Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei to a hotel, and after booking a room, he chatted with Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei for a few words, and left, and the passenger list and survivor list had already been handed over to Wang Hongwei.

At this time, it was already noon, Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei had been on a plane all morning, they were tired, and they didn't want to move to eat, so they ordered some dishes in the hotel and asked them to send them to the room, where they had a lunch.

"Little sister, have you found anything?" After lunch, Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei sat on the sofa to digest food, and asked Xiaomei who was wearing headphones and tapping on the computer.

"Well, there's an electronic sound in the cockpit recording." When the little sister heard Wang Hongwei's words, she took off the headphones, twisted her neck, nodded, said, pulled out the headphones plugged in the notebook, and said to Wang Hongwei: "Brother, listen to this." ”

A somewhat cluttered audio sound, coming from the speaker of the laptop, although not very clear, but still able to understand the words in the audio, the audio is very short, and it is over in three or four seconds.

"'No survivors'? What do you mean? Wang Hongwei said the words in the audio and asked, "What do you mean by this?" There are two survivors, why do you say there are no survivors? ”

"I don't know." Xiaomei shrugged her shoulders, indicating that she didn't understand what this sentence meant, and then said: "Brother, do you think the plane crashed this time, because it was haunted, or for some other reason?" ”

"It's probably because of ghosts, there are a lot of ghosts and death ominants on planes and ships, such as non-existent passengers or something, by the way, have I told you about flight V502 before." Wang Hongwei said, and suddenly asked the little sister.

"I said, I still remember, it was the crash, the wreckage of the plane that was salvaged, the waste was reused, and the parts were put on other planes, and as a result, the ghosts of the captain and the co-pilot destroyed those planes." The little sister nodded, and briefly described the story.

"That's right, that's it, maybe it's the same as we were in this case." Wang Hongwei said speculatively.

"Little sister, these two survivors, do you want to talk to that one, is it the captain who blames himself, or the flight attendant who survived... Well? Why does this name look so familiar? Wang Hongwei picked up the list of survivors given to them by Uncle Wu and asked Xiaomei, there were only two survivors, one was the captain and the other was a flight attendant, and Wang Hongwei felt very familiar when he saw the name of the flight attendant.

"The second one, the flight attendant." Xiaomei almost didn't hesitate, and pointed directly to the second person on the list, the flight attendant.

"Why him?" Wang Hongwei felt that the name of the flight attendant was familiar, but he just couldn't remember it, and seeing that the little sister chose the flight attendant without hesitation, he subconsciously asked.

"Because she lives nearby, and when I investigated before, people said she was getting a little crazy, so if anyone saw anything strange, it was her." The little sister replied.

“ok！ That's a 10-minute break, and 10 minutes later. Wang Hongwei saw that Xiaomei said this, so he agreed to her suggestion, looked at the time on the watch, and said to Xiaomei, and the familiar name of the flight attendant couldn't be remembered, Wang Hongwei didn't want to think about it, maybe he just saw it somewhere.

Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei drove downstairs to the flight attendant's house according to the address on the survivor list, went upstairs to find the flight attendant's house, and rang the doorbell twice: 'Ding Dong! Ding dong! ’

After a while, the security door opened, and a person wearing a blanket looked very haggard, but it could still be seen that it was a very beautiful woman showing her face.

"How are you?" The woman who opened the door and Wang Hongwei said in unison.

"Huh!? Do you know? The little sister on the side saw the appearance of the two, and when she saw the two of them talking in unison, she asked in surprise, what is going on, her brother's social circle, the little sister is thoroughly studied, what is going on with this woman who opened the door, she doesn't know at all, this woman knows her brother, and it seems that this woman is the survivor of the investigation they came to this time.

"Well, I know, why is Sister Jin you, you are the survivor on the plane!?" Wang Hongwei nodded at the little sister, and asked the flight attendant who was the target of their investigation in surprise at the woman who opened the door.

This flight attendant who survived from the crashed plane was before, Wang Hongwei was still alone, and when she had no partner, when she and Yang Yuanyuan met for the first time on the plane, she had helped Wang Hongwei's kind-hearted flight attendant on the plane, Sister Jin.

Now, Wang Hongwei suddenly realized, why when he looked at the list of survivors before, he would see the name of the flight attendant so familiar, he had known him for a long time, but because he hadn't been in touch for a long time, he forgot it, and now when he saw Sister Jin, Wang Hongwei remembered it all of a sudden.

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There is something to do these days, Xiaosheng wants to go out, although there is no way to code words, but Xiaosheng has a little manuscript, and it will be released regularly at 12 o'clock at noon, and it will not be interrupted, everyone can rest assured, Xiaosheng is a very reputable person.

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