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Chapter 61 After 35 years?Wail! (Please recommend a monthly ticket)

"what happened?"

"Why don't you let us get off the plane?"

The cabin was filled with darkness, with bewildered faces, they left their seats and put their heads in front of one of the windows.

With some crying, the ordinary-looking young girl asked in a flustered manner with clenched fists and shortness of breath.

...

Look out of the plane.

More and more vehicles gather.

There are densely packed police detectives, wearing black suits, who seem to be staff from the special department of Siam; and medical personnel wearing white protective suits and goggles.

There are more and more passengers, their eyes meet the sight of the plane...

"No! No!"

"problem occurs!"

"The way they looked at us, their posture, was very strange! It was as if they were watching some incredible event..."

The gentle Professor Zhang pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, put his hand on the seat, and glanced at the passengers in front and behind. Then, with an ugly face, he said in a deep voice.

During the past four and a half hours of flight time, the passengers in this circle all knew the identity of this middle-aged professor.

For ordinary people, 'professor' represents knowledge and prestige.

As soon as Professor Zhang spoke, a pair of eyes gathered around him immediately, listening half seriously and half anxiously.

"I have done research in cognitive psychology and social psychology."

Professor Zhang took several deep breaths, put one hand on the other trembling arm, and calmed down a little. He was still carefully looking at the details outside the window.

"Those people seem to think that we shouldn't be here."

"Or, we should have disappeared for a long time, but suddenly appeared today..."

Paused.

Only then went on to say:
"Their clothes, hairstyles, and detailed decorations are not what they should be in our time!"

"The police vehicle, ambulance vehicle, and the structure of the entire vehicle have been changed!"

"Look, at the back of the crowd, that young girl... There seems to be data and images flickering on the mirror of her glasses..."

"strangeness!"

"I feel strange to these people outside the airport, this world!"

Professor Zhang's voice became louder and louder, and he directly hooked out every detail he saw!
even…

Directly point out the word 'era', such words!
...

His voice fell.

In the entire cabin, there were 370 people in total, front and rear, with horrified expressions.

On someone's arm, the hairs stood up one by one; goosebumps popped out; the body was shaking...

On the forehead, thin dense sweat continued to rise.

...

Li Ji was still sitting in his seat, with a calm expression on his face, he just observed the reactions of each passenger indistinctly.

The arm was grabbed by Ma Qingru.

Seeing the searching eyes, Li Ji just shook his head with a solemn gesture.

They didn't make everyone wait for too long. Ten minutes later, the gangway in front of the engine room was lowered...

"Please keep calm!"

The airport announcement, the voice of the stewardess, also seemed to be trembling.

Medical personnel in protective suits and goggles kept pouring into the plane.

Disinfectant was sprayed in the cabin, even among the many passengers.

Another moment passed.

The notification light for the announcement is on, everyone present please take your bags and salute, and line up to get off the plane in an orderly manner.

...

Go down the gangway and stand between the huge flight tracks.

370 Five passengers, as well as flight attendants, flight attendants, and even the driver, all gathered together.

Standing at the back of the crowd, Li Ji and Ma Qingru could clearly notice a sense of panic.

"Everyone..."

"I'm the person in charge of Napu Airport, Bassong..."

A middle-aged Chinese-looking man from Siam walked up to the crowd, restrained his terrified expression, only showing a trace, and said in a solemn voice.

It is spoken in Siamese.

Among Li Ji's people, there are no longer a few people who know Siamese, and almost simultaneous translations are constantly being told.

...

Bassoon continued.

I don’t know what to say, scattered among the dense crowd of tourists, several young students and middle-aged tourists who can understand Siamese, the voice of the translator suddenly stopped.

Their eyes widened and their emotions became a little intense...

Dull inquiries and questions continued to sound from their mouths.

"call!"

"call!"

"call!"

Li Ji's eyes were black and white, looking at Xu Yingxin, a girl who was standing in front of him on the right and wearing thick glasses who was sitting next to him not long ago. She was also one of the people who knew Siamese.

only see.

Xu Yingxin's expression was a little dazed, he was panting heavily, his eyes were lifeless.

She stood by the plane, and in an instant, a desolate and terrified temperament exuded, like a drowning person, frantically trying to grab the last straw to save her life!

"Basson said..."

Xu Yingxin, the young man who knew Siamese rain, and the gray-haired old man successively translated Basong's last words for everyone.

Swallowing his saliva, he continued:
"Say...it's April 2055, 4!"

"He also said that those of us should have suffered an air crash on April 35, 4 years ago, and fell into the South China Sea!"

"Including the crew members, the three of us, 380, were all killed 35 years ago!"

Xu Yingxin's voice was trembling.

'boom! '

After her words fell, there was an instant uproar in the crowd, like thunder!

"In order to search and rescue us, the relevant rescue personnel, the search lasted for a year and three months before announcing their disbandment!"

"The incident at that time caused a sensation all over the world!"

...

One by one, the yellowed newspapers stored in Napu Airport were handed out among the crowd.

English is available.

There is Siamese.

There are also Chinese characters.

There are huge pages with the words 'Siam Airlines TU910' one after another!

"Pray! "

"Search and Rescue No.30 Nine Days! "

"The Victim's Family: His child was just born! "

"The search and rescue work in the South China Sea is still in progress..."

...

Pairs of bewildered eyes.

Panic is spreading...

"Wow!"

Zheng Bowen, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, was carrying a briefcase. Suddenly weeping, the bag fell from his hand, and various documents were scattered all over the floor.

"This…"

"This is my father!"

Zheng Bowen pointed to an old man with gray hair in the newspaper, and said in pain.

He pointed and cried.

Among the densely packed crowd, everyone's hearts kept sinking...

35 years?

Is his father still alive?
His children should also get married and have children, right?

Is his wife still there?Or, have you married someone else?

What about us? !
Has our lover already married someone else?

Are our parents still alive? ! !
Our child, he lost his father and mother, has he been bullied along the way? ! !
...

The stars are moving, and the land is in a foreign land!
35 years!

This period of time is really too long!

More and more people are sobbing, choking, and crying bitterly!
(End of this chapter)