Chapter 1249: ?Heaven

I often remember the sunset at Xiting, drunk and do not know the way back. Going back to the boat late at night, strayed into the depths of the lotus root. Fighting for crossing, fighting for crossing, startled a pool of gulls and herons.
Time passed quickly, and it was late at night when the clouds and the rain had cleared.
The two lay on the animal skins, looking at the stars in the sky. Although the night in the summer mountains and forests is still very cold, it is not a problem for their physique.
The gin wiped his sweat, put his head on Su Ming's chest in the afterglow of the campfire, listening to the sound of the beating heart, and closed his eyes, panting.
"You really are..."
"Shhh, did you hear anything?"
The hand touching the smooth back of the gin wine stopped. Su Ming opened his eyes and sat up. In fact, he did not hear something, but strangling to hear.
Something is approaching in the sky.
The gin was a bit tired, but she still lifted a corner of the animal skin mattress to block her chest, and opened her eyes to look at the sky: "Yes, I heard it, it looks like an airplane?"
"You wear clothes to go home, we are not a flight route, and there is no reason for the plane to fly at such a low altitude." Su Ming patted her PP, and the black and yellow armor instantly covered his body, and the red eyepiece was in the dark night. Lights up.
"Okay, I'll go back and guard the house, you are careful." Gin grabbed the skirt on the side and put it on, picked up the weapon, and planned to carry away the remaining bear.
Can't be wasted after all?
However, before she left, a burning plane suddenly emerged from the top of the hill in the distance.
It looks like a civil airliner, with its huge wingspan and fuselage already burning, and it is as bright as a phoenix in the night sky.
The plane barely grazed the top of the mountain, a gap was opened in the belly of the plane, and some things were scattered in the woodland. The night is too dark, and those things are not big enough to see what they are.
But just such a cushion on the cliff caused the already swaying plane to lose its balance, suddenly turned over and crashed directly in a head-down posture, and the forest ignited a fire.
Su Ming took a breath and floated slowly: "The crash site was five kilometers southeast. The fuel leaked and caught fire. That mountain and forest..."
"It's our family. You bought all these mountains and forests." Gin nodded, she knew what the man wanted to ask.
"...I was still waiting for the wood to build the other yard. They are all fine pine and redwood trees. They have been raised for so many years..." Su Ming was a little speechless, although he bought insurance. But the insurance company only pays money but not wood. What is the use of asking for money?
Can I build my own house with the trees I planted and buy the wood?
Gin smiled, and came over to bite his neck: "Go, see which airline it is. Wilson Corporate Legal Department has been idle for a long time. Besides, you have to be out of touch with society and occasionally participate in small incidents. Not bad."
"Hey, this driver doesn't have eyesight. Can't he crash into the swamp in the northwest? Everyone can save trouble." Su Ming drew out the godslayer from his pocket and turned into a crowbar: "I don't think it will There are any survivors. It is estimated that these people were swept over by the smoke after the plane caught fire. But let's go and take a look, at least to know who to settle accounts with."
"Come on." Gin smiled and picked up the brown bear. He also took some wet bearskin mattresses, put out the bonfire and shook his hand and ran away.
Su Ming shook his head, and Gin was right. Most people can't survive this kind of air crash, and none of them survived.
Unusual people fell into their own territory, almost at the door of their homes. Judging from the urinary nature of Marvel Universe, this is the event.
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Although it is not the first time I have seen an air crash, Su Ming did not know how many planes, flying saucers and airships he fought during World War II. However, civil aviation passenger planes are indeed more tragic than military aircraft.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the corpses are everywhere, the plane crashed and the passengers were thrown everywhere.
The flame burned on the oil surface, clinging to the motionless corpse, emitting the smell of grilled grease, the death knell's keen eyesight could see blisters on the skin, and then quickly turned black and zoomed.
Luggage boxes and personal belongings are scattered all over the place, colorful clothes or children’s toys can be seen everywhere, some are hung on trees, some are thrown on the edge of the cliff, and many are on fire, leaving the air with a pungent chemical fiber burning. odor.
Su Ming picked up a suitcase from the flames and used a weapon to pry it open to check the contents.
Costumes, lace fun, cosmetics, the ghost knows who this is.
He is not looking for these, but tickets or visas, which can prove the flight route.
The ticket was found, and it was caught in the passport. Although the outer protective cover of the certificate was a bit blackened, the words inside could still be seen clearly.
Pan American World Airlines flight.
This is an old brand airline. Since 1930, it initially provided seaplane service in Key West, Florida, and gradually developed into a world-renowned airline.
Pan Am has brought many innovations to the aviation industry, including the extensive use of jet airliners, private jet services and computerized reservation systems, and it has become a cultural symbol of the 20th century.
The most distinctive feature is that their company does not call aircraft aircraft, they call it ‘Clippers’. It is taken from the high-speed sailing ship in the 19th century, the flying shear ship. This is the only one.
The crashed plane was manufactured by Stark Industries, a very old model, and an antique from the 1950s.
"Tsk, I'll just say that his plane doesn't work, you guys still bought this stuff, it deserves to go bankrupt this year."
Su Ming vomited a slot and discarded the ticket.
Although Pan Am had a good business in the past, it was even the only American airline that could maintain continuous intercontinental flights during World War II, but today it can only maintain it not to go bankrupt due to poor management.
Originally in the history of the real world, because the famous Lockerbie air crash in 1988 was his family's plane, Pan Am closed in 1991 and was reorganized by another chaebol in 2003.
It seems that in the Marvel Universe, this air crash was the last straw that overwhelmed the camel. This compensation and the damage to reputation cannot be withstood by the current Pan Am.
Continue to investigate, Su Ming opened his passport, and suddenly he seemed to understand something!
He looked at the photo of the shaggy black man on the front page of the passport~EbookFREE.me~ and looked at the little lace skirts in the suitcase in his other hand...
"Hey~~~~ Bad luck!"
He threw the suitcase into the flames as soon as he waved his hand. There were so many boxes and so many dead bodies, but he picked the most disgusting one.
However, the death knell has strong willpower. He calmed down, flipped the passport back, and checked the last boarding place. The existence of a passport indicates that this is an international flight, and international flights may involve terror Assault.
"Oh? A flight from Panama in the Caribbean? Very good."
Although the Cold War has come to an end, Panama is one of the important transportation hubs in the world. The spy agencies of various countries have a large number of personnel there. Perhaps the crash of the plane was not simply the cause of mechanical failure.
Su Ming lost his passport, took the golden crowbar he was holding, and spun it in his hand like an elbow crutch, dancing the classic Broadway jazz dance steps, and went straight into the flames.