When Xia Haoran and the others returned to Tingyuxuan, Xiaobai was squatting on the sofa, watching TV and eating peanuts.
"Little guy, I finally woke up!" Xia Haoran smiled slightly and said, "Not bad, I successfully advanced."
"That's right! With this princess's intelligence, successfully advancing is not a piece of cake..." The little thing raised his head and said with great pride.
When Li Mengyao heard this, she smiled slightly and said, "Our Princess Snow White is the smartest! Come on, sister will give you a bath."
"Okay, okay!" Xiaobai quickly threw away the peanuts in his hands, jumped up happily and said, "I haven't taken a bath for a long time. This princess feels uncomfortable all over. It's so uncomfortable!"
Xia Haoran rolled his eyes and watched this man walk into the bathroom. He also got up and walked towards the kitchen.
BBQ!
Under normal circumstances, if Xia Haoran cooks, he will not only cook barbecue, but also barbecue. Because this is the only way he can cook.
What he wants to roast today is a small bird in the late Nascent Soul stage, which he caught this time in the secret realm of Muyu.
The birds and beasts in the Wood Domain space do not have any murderous nature, and are no different from the poultry and livestock raised at home. Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are all auspicious beasts.
But to Xia Haoran, no matter whether it is a ferocious beast or a spiritual beast, in his eyes they are all delicious barbecue. What's more, if it can be used by him, a great master in the Nascent Soul stage, to satisfy his hunger, it can also be regarded as theirs.
What an honor.
Five minutes later, Xia Haoran walked out with a huge dinner plate. At the same time, he shouted to the bathroom: "Dinner is ready, have you washed it?"
"Haoran, wait a little longer, it will be fine soon!"
Xia Haoran responded, then lay down on the sofa in a large shape, squinting his eyes and watching TV. Suddenly, he sat up straight and stared at the TV.
"Now here is the latest news received by this station: At 2:45 this morning, a Malaysia Airlines passenger plane bound for London, Great Britain was confirmed to have disappeared. The flight number of the missing passenger plane was MH250. The number of the missing passenger plane was MH250.
A total of 239 people were carried on board, including 153 Chinese nationals..."
229 people!
153 Chinese people!
Xia Haoran fell silent when he saw the report on the TV that the beautiful host Lihua was choking with sobs.
Compared with trains and long-distance buses, aviation and airplanes are undoubtedly the fastest and most efficient means of transportation in contemporary technological civilization. At the same time, they are also the relatively safest means of transportation. However, if something happens to air transportation, the survival rate will be greatly reduced.
Already.
Xia Haoran is not a saint, nor is he a philanthropist. Such a huge life figure is indeed heartbreaking, but it does not have much impact on him.
This does not mean that he is cold-blooded and unhuman.
As a powerful cultivator, death, killing, bloodshed and sacrifice have long been imprinted in the depths of his mind, so he is used to this kind of casualty figures.
What's more, what the host just said was "lost contact", not "missing" or "wrecked"!
Although there is only one word difference between them, the three similar words "lost contact", "missing" and "wrecked" have very different meanings.
"Loss of contact" means that the aircraft has lost contact with the outside world. There is no distress signal, no witnesses, and even no clues left on the radar system. It indicates that the aircraft is in a 'temporary' unsafe state.
, the fate of the people on board the plane is uncertain. After search and rescue by all parties, there are only two final results: the danger is turned to safety, the plane lands or is traced, and all the people on board survive; the other result is that all the people on board survive.
The search was fruitless and the plane was eventually determined to be missing or crashed.
"Missing" does not mean "lost contact". Missing often means that the whereabouts of the aircraft cannot be found and the cause cannot be found out. "Crash" is a more popular term. In fact, its accurate academic term should be
"ACCIDENT".
Precisely because the host was talking about "lost contact", this is what Xia Haoran suddenly became interested in.
Throughout the modern history of mankind, since technological civilization conquered the sky, incidents of missing aircraft have occurred frequently. And, almost every time, it left behind a period of human speculation and exploration into unknown and mysterious areas.
Such as parallel worlds, cosmic black holes, unknown magnetic fields, Bermuda Death Triangle...
Of course, most people who don't understand the truth attribute it to superstition, myths, aliens, etc. As a cultivator, Xia Haoran's knowledge and vision are obviously much broader. Regarding the superstitions spoken by ordinary people,
, myths and legends, in his view, everything needs to be scrutinized and confirmed.
"Haoran, what's wrong with you? Why are you so dazed?"
Just when Xia Haoran was having wild thoughts, Li Mengyao walked out of the bathroom with Xiaobai in her arms and couldn't help but ask.
"Oh, see for yourselves!"
Xia Haoran pointed to the TV. At this time, the beautiful host was still broadcasting some latest news about MH250.
After all, there were 239 people on board this flight, 153 of whom were Chinese.
This is a big event!
Therefore, when Malaysian Airlines confirmed that the plane was missing, the No. 1 leader of the Chinese nation immediately gave a televised speech. The Chinese nation was bound to use all the strength of the country to find the missing person at any cost and by any means.
flight, and 153 compatriots from the motherland!
"The plane is missing?" Li Mengyao's face suddenly changed, and she said in a low voice: "How could it be like this? Haoran, this is not true, is it? Do you think the plane made an emergency landing somewhere midway?"
"It's possible!" Xia Haoran nodded and said, "But if you calculate the time, we took off at 2:45 in the morning. It only takes about 13 hours from Malaysia to Great Britain. It's already 20 o'clock now.
"
"So, it should be an established fact that the plane lost contact. You have also seen that our Huaxia No. 1 has stood up and expressed its position. However, this time the incident happened in the Indian Ocean, and the search and rescue work was almost zero.
"
"Haoran..."
Li Mengyao made a long sound and looked at Xia Haoran pitifully.
"What are you doing?" Xia Haoran glanced at the former's face with puzzled eyes, and said softly: "Are you hungry? Let's go have a big meal. The barbecue I prepared tonight is truly rare and good.
Something!"
"Haoran..."
Li Mengyao was still staring at the TV, but her voice was slightly louder.
"Yao Yao, what's wrong with you?" After Xia Haoran finished speaking, he stretched out a hand to touch the other person's forehead, and said to himself: "I don't have a fever, and I'm in good health!"
"Xia Haoran!"
Li Mengyao finally roared.
Xiaobai was still squatting on the sofa carelessly, eating peanuts crunchily. At the same time, a pair of pearl-like small eyes swept over the faces of Li Mengyao and Xia Haoran from time to time.
"That's 239 lives! Among them, there are 153 Chinese people." Li Mengyao emphasized.
"I know." Xia Haoran nodded and said: "Among these 153 people, there is also a baby. By the way, why are you telling me this?"
"You..." Li Mengyao was speechless for a moment, breathed out a few rough breaths, gritted her teeth and said, "This is the life of 153 compatriots! Don't you have any ideas?"
"Uh..." Xia Haoran finally realized something. He scratched his head in embarrassment, laughed a few times and said: "Yao Yao, it's good that you have such an idea, but things like this are still left to the state.
Let's deal with it. We are just ordinary people. If we have a full stomach and good health, everything will be fine. Why should we pay attention to those national affairs? It's really troublesome."
"Crack!"
Xiao Bai next to him chewed up a peanut, pouted angrily, and said: "False! Brother Haoran is lying! I can feel that the frequency of brother Haoran's consciousness and state of mind is special at this moment.
active……"
Xia Haoran has a dark look on his face!
He paid attention to this news before, just because he was interested in the "lost contact". Because Xia Haoran knew that even if you look at the small earth, there are really many mysterious and unknown existences and areas on it. Although, he is now
A great expert in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but he really doesn’t have the guts to visit the legendary death areas on the earth.
Xia Haoran just had a whim. It would be a very interesting thing if we could use the "missing contact" incident of Malaysia Airlines to explore some unknown mysteries.
To be honest, he really had no idea about the lives of hundreds of people on board Malaysia Airlines flight MH250.
Man is mortal.
It should be noted that on an earth with billions of people, millions of people are born almost every minute and millions of people die. However, the two hundred or so people on flight MH250 died.
It's just a bit of wish and a bit of grievance.
Nine times out of ten things in life will be unsatisfactory. People can neither control their origins, nor can they control life and death. What's more, taking a flight means entrusting your wealth and life to a technologically advanced man. There is already a certain degree of uncertainty.
Risks and uncertainties.
Aviation accidents like this are accidental, but they are inevitable!
Hearing Xiaobai's words, Li Mengyao's face was filled with smiles again. She took Xia Haoran's arm, smiled slightly and said: "Haoran, I know you won't just sit idly by. Because you once said, the more capable you are, the more capable you are.
The greater the responsibility, the greater the responsibility.”
"Uh..." Xia Haoran couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said weakly: "Um, Yaoyao, did you remember it wrong? Did I say this?"
"I've said it before!" Xiaobai shouted again from the side and said, "As far as I know, brother Haoran has said this sentence countless times."
"Little guy, you are the only one who talks too much!" Xia Haoran glared at Xiaobai, then stood up with his arms around Li Mengyao and said: "Let's go, let's go eat delicious barbecue. As for that annoying talkative little guy, don't care about her.
Yes, hahaha..."
"Ah... Brother Haoran, you can't do this." Xiaobai jumped up quickly and shouted: "I want to ask Sister Yaoyao to take part in your book. We can't treat this princess like this!"