"..." Qianyu immediately pressed the button to call the service staff. "I think it's better to ask." After pressing it for a few times, no one came. "What's going on?"

"They are probably looking for someone who is smoking or if the lightning strike damaged some components, right?" A voice came from the seat directly in front of Qian Yu.

"Lightning strike?" Qianyu was slightly surprised. "What do you mean?"

The face of a young man with blue headphones in his hand appeared from above the seat in front of him. After seeing this face, Qianyu raised his eyebrows - although this young man's face was not an alluring one, it was beautiful.

The facial features are set off by a serious (even a little arrogant?) temperament, which makes people feel like an elusive prince.

However, this guy is a bit smart... If he really has the indifferent temperament of 100%, he shouldn't take the initiative to look at himself... Moreover, this guy has been looking at himself,

Let yourself be a little hairy.

"We are all sitting behind the wings, and the wings are very sharp, so these flashes of light are produced." The boy knocked on the glass window next to him. "This is St. Elmo's Fire, which often appears next to sharp objects.

The reason is that the potential difference in the air exceeds 3 million volts per meter, causing the dielectric material of air (a substance that is originally insulating but can be electrically polarized) to become ionized and conduct electricity, and in the process of conduction,

Strong light. 3 million volts is not a small value, of course only lightning can do this."

At this moment, some of the lights in the aircraft cabin were turned on, but the scene in the light made the three of them feel a little uncomfortable, because a vague layer of smoke appeared in the cabin.

"Is it so serious?" The boy's expression changed slightly. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." As he said that, the boy stood up from his seat, using both hands to support himself and the backrests of the two seats in front of him to prop up his body.

, swinging past the two people who blocked him from reaching the aisle of the plane.

"No excuses for now," Conan glanced at Qianyu, and then squeezed out from Dr. Ali who was sitting next to him, wearing an eye patch and ear plugs. Qianyu followed suit.

"Sir, children," a flight attendant saw the three people walking out and quickly stepped forward to dissuade them. "Please return to your seats."

"Something is burning," the young man glanced at the people next to him. After confirming that those people didn't care too much about him, he said softly. "Isn't it?"

"Sir, we can solve this problem." The flight attendant did not answer, but brought up the topic.

"There is the smell of sulfur," Conan said after smelling it carefully. "You should check where the sulfur may be - the luggage compartment where the checked luggage is stored or the suitcase in the cabin. Now this piece of sulfur may be

It’s burning!”

"..." The flight attendant was stunned for a moment before reacting. "I will report to the captain immediately. If you are willing, I hope you can follow me."

"Brimstone?" After listening to the flight attendant's story, the captain said to a teenager and two children in front of him in surprise. "Are you sure?"

"You smelled it too, didn't you?" the young man said calmly. "The smell of sulfur."

"Okay then," the captain took out a key. "Follow me, let's go to the luggage compartment and take a look."

The entrance to the luggage compartment was a small door. When the four people came to the door, Qianyu's expression was a little hesitant - if the sulfur came from the luggage compartment, then the small door should be constantly leaking smoke, but now he did not see it.

This situation.

When the captain opened the door, everyone saw darkness - no sign of fire.

"That's in the cabin," Conan turned back and looked at the cabin. "Someone put sulfur in the suitcase, and the sulfur burned."

"If it's not there either." The captain closed the door and worried. "We'll be in big trouble."

"Mr. Captain!" The previous flight attendant suddenly ran over. "First Officer, please return to the cockpit immediately! Something serious has happened!"

"What?" the captain was surprised. "I'll go back right away!"

After saying that, the captain glanced at the three people. "You guys have to look for it again and help the flight attendants who are looking for the source of the fire to check for the source of the fire. Please excuse me."

"I'm going to check the toilet," the boy said gloomily after the captain left. "You two, one of you will go to the flight attendant's work area and the other will check in the aisle to see if there is anyone on the ground or very close to the toilet."

What’s on the lower level.”

Qianyu finally chose to check the aisle. The smoke was mainly concentrated in the upper part of the cabin - this is strange, because since there is a smell of sulfur, it should be sulfide gas, but even the lightest hydrogen sulfide is much heavier than air.

The smoke should be mainly distributed at the bottom of the cabin.

However, this also makes it easier for Qianyu to find the source of the smoke - as long as the smoke somewhere is thicker than the smoke elsewhere and there is still smoke scattered at the bottom, it must be the source of the fire.

While checking the floor of a chair, Qianyu's eyes inadvertently glanced at the porthole. "Oh my God!" With a subconscious exclamation, his face became very bad, and his pupils flashed with white.

light.

...

"Have you found the problem?" This was the first question the captain said after returning to the cab. "Is it serious?"

"No problem," the first officer looked solemnly and pointed to the observation window. "But look outside!"

"Outside?" The captain then began to observe the surroundings - a layer of light mist containing dots of light shrouded the observation window. "Is it St. Elmo's Fire?"

"No, look at the radar." The first officer shook his head and pointed at the radar. "It's very clear and cloudless now!"

Nothing is displayed on the radar - if there is such a thing as a thundercloud, the radar will scan it out without any pressure and display it to the cockpit.

"When did this start?" the captain asked confused.

"It started very quickly after you left," the first officer spread his hands. "That's why I asked you to come back."

"Dong dong!" It was not heavy, but the sound of very rapid footsteps was getting closer and closer to the cockpit. Then, the captain saw a somewhat panicked Qian Yu staggering into the cockpit.

"Mr. Captain! Motive No. 4 and Motive No. 1! Look!" Qianyu leaned on the armrest of the captain's seat and gasped. "Look!" Motive No. 1 and No. 4 are on the far left side of the plane respectively.

The engine and the rightmost engine are at the very edge of the entire aircraft.

"No. 1 and No. 4?" the captain muttered, looking in the direction of engine No. 1 - the co-pilot also immediately looked at No. 4.

"Oh my God!" Two exclamations appeared almost at the same time. The technician who had been inspecting silently also put down his inspection work and looked at the No. 4 engine on the side of the first officer.

Engines No. 1 and 4 were like comets. The entire engines were surrounded by white light, dragging out two white "wisdom tails" during flight.
Chapter completed!