May 9, 2224, Dawn City Airport.

The wide runway was surrounded by various vehicles at this time, with police airships hovering in the air, big red fire trucks, red and white ambulances...

In the middle of the encirclement formed by these vehicles was a passenger plane that was repaired from various materials like children's toys. Rolling smoke was rising from the middle of the fuselage. The landing gear was completely broken due to violent friction with the runway, and the hatch door was even hung outside the frame. The things inside were being investigated by the epidemic prevention department.

Outside the lounge at Shuguang Airport, a burly man in a brown leather coat was watching a video copied from the airport camera.

"You mean those people built a plane on their own at Greenland Airport, which has been judged as a Class B dangerous area by the Archaeology Association, and has a high-risk mental pollution source of Suges, which has been known to be a high-risk mental pollution source of No. 56, and then flew to Dawn City?"

The female police inspector looked at the ragged and listless people sitting in the lounge window and said in surprise,

"It's still the type that was considered an old model a few years ago and can be sent to the processing station for scrapping at any time...why do they?"

"Sir, I'm afraid we have to ask, what is the result of the hue value detection on No. 9?"

The index finger and middle finger were close together to cover the temple. A data flow flashed in the man's left eye. After a moment of silence, he looked up at the female police inspector and continued,

"These people's hue values ​​are generally high, but they have not yet approached the danger line and can communicate normally. I apply to interrogate them."

"You don't care about the civil strife in Haywood District? This is a bit different from you. I thought you were just symbolic to go through the motions."

The female police inspector looked back strangely. The sheriff in front of him didn't look like someone who would be interested in refugees.

"I thought so at first, but I found something interesting."

The man stood up and put the audio-visual stick in his hand into the female police inspector's hand, tidied up his clothes, walked forward a few steps, and knocked on the door of the lounge.

The latter subconsciously looked at the freeze-framed picture on the audio-visual stick screen, and his vision could no longer be moved.

This section should be the surveillance footage a few minutes before the plane landed, when it was racing towards Shuguang Airport.

The content in the picture is very simple. Someone appeared beside the hatch door that was suddenly opened. One of his feet had already stepped out and pressed the play button. In just a moment, the man disappeared at the hatch door.

“Hell…”

The female police inspector glanced at the sheriff who was already chatting with people in the lounge, and quickly walked to the surveillance room in the airport with an audio-visual stick.

"Sir Maxwell, can we have some more cakes?"

In the lounge, several young men were looking in with extreme desire and saying that there was something to ask their sheriff.

"Of course, I'll send some food here and get more cakes and drinks."

After Maxwell finished speaking, his eyes glanced at the people in front of him. There were nearly 100 people who arrived at Dawn City through the plane, including men, women, and young and old. The people in front of him were considered in good spirits, so they were brought here. He thought about the words for a while and asked about things on Greenland.

I don't want to ask them how their life is like there, that's a meaningless question.

What Maxwell really wants to know is how they can escape from the B-class dangerous zone to Dawn City by creating an airplane.

"It was Mr. Tom, who led us to find a plane parked due to a malfunction at the airport in Greenland, and we spent three months remodeling it!"

When talking about this, the young people who were originally a little depressed immediately flashed with excitement and excitement, and the movements began to grow.

"He is our hero. He killed all the monsters in Nuuk City and protected us until the plane was built!"

The admiration on the face of the young man on the far left when he said this was not like a false statement.

"Oh? Can you tell me about him in detail?"

"About three months ago, I went out to look for food when I was about to starve. I saw him in the middle of the main road in Nuuk City. It was still cold and it was snowing... By the way, before that snow, there was an earthquake in Greenland, and I could feel the vibration at home..."

Because it happened three months ago, the young people's memories are obviously a little blurred.

"And what, what was he like at that time?"

Maxwell asked, leaning forward.

"He's not wearing clothes!"

The young man continued with a strange expression,

"I know it sounds strange, but he wasn't wearing clothes at the time and only had a pair of shorts on his body. I still remember the first thing he said to me was 'Brother, where is the nearby clothing store'."

"Just shorts?"

This is a bit strange. You should know that three months ago it should be February in Greenland. Data unfolded in front of the retina on the 9th showed that the maximum temperature in Greenland in one day was only 5 degrees Celsius.

"Knife! His knife!"

At this time someone reminded me.

"Oh, I almost forgot that he had a very beautiful knife in his hand, and a silver-white gun on his shorts. The appearance of these two things was a little different from what we had seen, especially the knife, which he kept in his hand, even when he was sleeping."

"No. 9, list the cold weapon and knife styles."

Maxwell said suddenly.

The next second, the light curtain shot out from his left eye, spread on the table in the lounge, and the classic styles of various knives flashed one by one.

The young man quickly pointed out the Taidao, and Maxwell reached out to save the picture separately into the database in his own eyes, which can be used as a reference.

"He is very lonely. I don't know if this word is used to describe him... But he always likes to be alone, sometimes on the roof of the airport, sometimes on the cliff by the sea, and he likes to talk to himself. Even though there is no one around him, he still talks to the air."

Before Maxwell could ask questions, the young man was already talking.

Employees from the airport outside the lounge brought food in, and these sweet pastries stimulated their taste buds and brains.

"We can't get close to him while he is talking to himself. It's cold, and it will be cold around him!"

A girl on the right side made a comment sound a bit unfair to Maxwell.

He was cold around him when he was talking to himself?

What logic is this?

But Maxwell still did not choose to interrupt them, but continued to ask: "Have he ever said where he came from?"

"No, he never mentioned his past, he kept asking when we could leave!"

"So has he done anything strange?"

"He cared about time very much, especially when he first met him, we told him that it was 2224, and I could tell that he was very upset after knowing the time... that feeling was more terrifying than the feeling I felt when I faced any polluted beast!"

"He started to check the information after we crossed the ocean and came to the signal coverage area. However, all of them were checked for information from five years ago, and they were all in a place called Yecheng..."

"Are you sure it's Yecheng?"

It was one of the few A-level dangerous areas that the Archaeological Association had in its judgment, and the place where the disaster first broke out. Shuguang City is the closest city in Dongzhou to Yecheng with an airport.

Of course, the "nearest" here is the "nearest" that takes 5 hours to take a high-speed train.

What's more, there are no ground transportation routes to Anqing Mansion. Not to mention high-speed trains, even ordinary roads have been completely cut off.

As early as three years ago, Anqing Mansion was already a barren land occupied by monsters from the source of mental pollution!

"Of course, I just sat next to him, and later he logged in to 'talk'. I remember logging in, probably because I wanted to check the messages from my family or friends."

“What is the content?”

"How could I know that it would be very rude to peek at other people's chat records? What's more, the other party is Mr. Tom."

The young man spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders.

"sad."

A girl on the left side drooped her eyes, as if she had remembered something, and said with red eyes,

"I could feel sad after reading the news, and not long after that he became angry again, and immediately asked us to change the route. We were going to go to the city of Eden, the closest to Greenland, but Mr. Tom asked us to turn to this city... No one would object to his decision, because he saved everyone."

"Has he jumped off the plane?"

At the end of the question, Maxwell finally asked the question he wanted to know the most.

Is the man who dares to jump out directly on the fast-moving plane Mr. Tom mentioned in these people!

The expressions of the people in front of him answered his questions truthfully.

After leaving the lounge, the refugees' resettlement was not under Maxwell's management. He called the female police inspector while walking outside the airport.

Walking to the gate, it was raining lightly in Shuguang City at some point.

"Sir, there is an amazing person coming to Shuguang City..."
Chapter completed!