Songshan. Outside the parliament hall. Crowds of people. But in just a dozen hours, the news of the light blue mist in Songshan Mountain and the crash had spread all over the country, affecting everyone's minds. Countless reporters heard the news from the media. They grabbed the microphones and recording pens and asked anxiously outside the tent of the parliament that was temporarily set up at the foot of Songshan Mountain. "Mayor, is the Songshan crash true? What do you think of the successful rescue of the survivors?" "Are you sure about rescuing the survivors?" "Is the Songshan heavy fog this time related to the Song District Government?" "Yesterday, someone saw the person in charge of the airline company walk out of the Song District Municipal Government. May I ask what he came to discuss with you?" "......"
Long guns, short guns, constant questions. The mayor of Song District sat in the tent, with dark circles on his chubby face, and called the mayors of the surrounding areas one by one for help. "No, there is still no news, Old Qu! You are helping to send a few more people from your place!" "Old Zhang, I remember if you have friendship with the old commander stationed in the military area? He is still your Master... Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and help!" "Three boxes of precious Moutai, I will drink with you when this is over, Lao Nie, hurry up and help..." One call after another was made, and the mayor of Song District pressed his eyebrows, thinking hard about the countermeasures. Looking out the window, the sky had already dimmed, but the many teams that lined up to search for Songshan still didn't get any news back. "I don't know what's going on...but don't let anything happen..." the mayor of Song District muttered worriedly. 'Jingle bell! ' Suddenly at this moment, a piercing bell rang. Looking at the phone number, the mayor of Song District's eyes lit up, and he quickly picked it up! "Any news?" "There is news, great news!" An excited voice came from the other end of the phone, and he suppressed his excitement: "The plane that crashed in Songshan has been found!" "Why, what's the matter? How about the casualties?" The mayor of Song District asked anxiously. "It's okay! Hahaha! It's okay! All passengers are safe!!" No, all right? Hearing this, the mayor of Song District froze for a moment. He thought he had heard wrong. But in the next second, his eyes suddenly widened!
"What?!" "Are you sure?" 'Wow! ' The desktop was overturned, and the mayor of Song District stood up excitedly, clutching the phone, with the most excited expression, walking back and forth in the council hall excitedly! "Ha ha ha ha!" "Good! Good! Good!" After saying three good words in succession, the mayor of Song District blushed. He grabbed the phone and swept away the previous anxiety and haze! "Help me pick up Songshan Special Forces!!" ......... After the aura of Spiritual Qi recovery broke out in Songshan Tiandi, the magnetic field became disordered, which interfered with the use of many precision equipment! But as the fog dissipated, this magnetic field disorder gradually calmed down! Occasionally there will be a period of time when the wavelength is flat, and many technological instruments can be used! And the many special forces at the place where the flight crashed also took advantage of the calm magnetic field to deliver the good news as soon as possible! In the dense Songshan Mountain, the bonfire was crackling, and more than a dozen special scouts guarded the 400 wounded. The leading special team leader is bandaging the wound of a wounded man. "Captain, captain, the mayor is calling." A team member came to speak softly. "You come to bandage." The special captain nodded. As soon as he answered the phone, there was an excited voice from there! "Good boy!" "As expected of the most elite special forces in Song District, what you do is beautiful!" The mayor of Song District heard a happy voice. "Are the people all right now? Are there any casualties?" Looking around, the special reconnaissance captain replied with a smile: "Answer to the leader, everything is safe, and all passengers are safe and sound. To be honest, I was surprised when I saw it." "Everyone is safe, this is really a great fortune!" the mayor of Song District said excitedly. The special forces reconnaissance captain nodded: "Although he was not injured, the leader, what happened here seems a bit complicated." "Don't be angry when you say it. It stands to reason that when such a huge plane crashes, everyone shouldn't be uninjured..." While talking, the captain of the special scouts seriously told what he saw along the way. The mayor of Song District is not an idiot. After hearing the description of the special reconnaissance captain, he also slowly frowned!
Indeed it is! Such a huge passenger plane fell from an altitude of several thousand meters, and it stands to reason that no one could survive. Originally, during this exploration, he thought it would be a blessing to find the wreckage of the plane as soon as possible! I didn't expect not only to find it so quickly, but all the passengers on it were still alive! While listening to the report of the special reconnaissance team leader, the mayor of Song District gradually frowned. "Probably that's how things are." After the special captain finished everything, he seemed to want to continue, but he hesitated. "What do you want to say? But it doesn't matter." The mayor of Song District said this. "It's like this, the leader. When they asked the surviving passengers at the end, they said that they seemed to have found some golden light when they fell." "Golden light? Isn't Songshan full of light blue mist? We haven't figured out how this thing came out. How come the golden light came out again?" "I don't know either," the special captain frowned. "They said it wasn't just the golden light. They also seemed to hear the roar of a ferocious beast when the plane crashed." "Even the captain of the flight said that when he was about to fall, he saw a golden creature?"