Afternoon.
Fu Continent Airport.
Within M518 Flight, Cargo Hold.
Behind several large wooden cargo boxes, Zhong Lizhen, who had been unconscious, slowly hummed, his eyelids flickered, and he slowly opened his eyes.
"Huh?" The Power of Time and Wealth 1133
"Shh!"
"... Huh?"
"Keep your voice down."
As soon as Zhong Lizhen made a subconscious sound, his mouth was covered by a pair of hands. He looked up and saw that it was Dong Xuebin. Then he looked at the surrounding situation. Zhong Lizhen's eyes were stunned. Obviously I didn't understand what happened. After a vague recollection, I remembered the scene of Little Dong hitting her neck with a knife in the car. Zhong Lizhen couldn't help but change his face slightly. He looked down at his clothes and his face became even darker!
Why did you change your clothes?
And where is this??
Zhong Lizhen can only think about the worst case scenario.
Dong Xuebin understood what she was thinking at a glance. He turned his head toward the airport staff who were still loading and unloading luggage outside. Seeing that they were far away, he explained in a low voice, "The situation forced me to tell you that I might offend you a little bit before. Well, I didn't touch your inner clothes. Your white coat is also there. Our photos have probably been sent to the airport, so I thought of changing you into a coat."
Zhong Lizhen took a look, and sure enough, the skirt and shirt underneath were still his, but the jacket was replaced by a white suit. Looking at Dong Xuebin again, his clothes had also changed.
Zhong Lizhen nodded, "I understand, but why did you knock me out?"
Dong Xuebin said helplessly, "There are some things that I can't let you see, so..."
"I fainted. Aren't we even less able to go abroad? This is even more eye-catching."
"Well, it involves a little secret of mine, so I really can't tell you."
Zhong Lizhen As soon as he heard this, he stopped asking, "Then where are we now? In the warehouse? What is the noise outside? Why is it so 'chaotic'?"
Dong Xuebin replied, "We are on the plane."
"Plane?" Zhong Lizhen was stunned, "Plane??"
Dong Xuebin Yeah "In the plane Cargo Hold. They are loading luggage."
Zhong Lizhen said in surprise, "How could you be on the plane? How did you get into the airport?"
From Zhong Lizhen's point of view, this is almost the same as Dong Xuebin destroying an army alone. It is simply impossible. The airport is so tightly sealed, not to mention the military personnel, but even the documents and security checks can't be passed, right? How come you got on the plane so smoothly? And he was still in a state of fainting? Little Dong hugs herself. This goal is even bigger. Besides, Zhong Lizhen doesn't have a passport or ID, and has already been collected by the people from the research institute. In this case, they still got on the plane? How did this happen?? The Power of Time and Wealth 1133
"Did you kill someone again?"
"Khan, of course not. If there is a big fuss at the airport, all flights will definitely be grounded. Even if we can get in, we won't be able to go back."
"Then the people at the airport didn't notice us?"
"Well, I didn't find it."
"There is only one way to enter the tarmac, so how do you..."
Dong Xuebin groaned. "I can't say the specifics. Anyway, we are already on the plane and will take off soon. We should be able to return home smoothly."
Zhong Lizhen took a breath, "I'm really becoming more and more curious about who you are."
Dong Xuebin sweated. "The more curious you are, the more embarrassed I am to say it. As for what, let's go back to China first. Now the biggest difficulty has been passed, but we don't know what unexpected surprises there are, so we can't relax yet. Anyway, let's hide it first. Try not to let anyone find out."
"I understand this."
"Someone is coming, hush!"
The sound of footsteps was heard, and several airport staff walked inside.
There was some noise as they seemed to be securing the checked suitcases.
Zhong Lizhen was a little nervous. She had reached this point and naturally she didn't want to waste all her efforts. However, Dong Xuebin was still very calm and indifferent. She squatted lightly behind a few containers and squinted her eyes, ready to take action at any time. Fortunately, the airport staff left after a few minutes and did not come to check the boxes behind them. Maybe these containers had already been fixed and were classified as cargo and did not seem to be under the control of the person who shipped them.
five minutes...
Ten minutes...
There was a creak and the sound of the hatch closing.
Then, visible to the naked eye, the cabin gradually became dark, blocking out the sunlight bit by bit. After a few seconds, nothing could be seen.
"Little Dong?"
"Yeah, I'm here."
"How's it going?"
"The hatch is closed, it should be safe."
"Huh, lucky you." The Power of Time and Wealth 1133
"Let's hold on to the box. The plane may be flying and the impact will be huge."
Sure enough, as soon as Dong Xuebin finished speaking, he felt the plane move. There was a loud buzz inside Cargo Hold, as if it was heading for the runway. Then about five or six minutes later, Dong Xuebin finally felt a weight on his body, his eardrums deflated, and the plane continued to rise!
Ten meters...
100 meters...
Kilometers...
Already jumped into the sky.
Cargo Hold It was already dark inside and nothing could be seen.
Although this is also on an airplane, the environment in the cabin obviously cannot be compared with that in the passenger cabin. Not to mention first class and business class, even economy class cannot compare. Firstly, there is always some noise added during the flight, which is uncomfortable for the ears. Secondly, there is no air conditioning here. As the plane flies higher and higher, the temperature inside Cargo Hold also plummets. Although it is spring, the temperature in the high altitude is certainly not comparable to that on the ground.
"Professor Zhong."
"Huh?"
"This flight should take a little over ten hours."
"I know. I'll probably be able to arrive at Capital Airport tomorrow morning?"
"Yes, if you are tired, you can take a nap first."
"How can you sleep when there is so much noise? Don't worry about me."
"Well, I'll stare at it for a while. If you need anything, call me and I'll be right next to you."
"Okay, go to sleep. I've worked hard for you today, so I won't thank you enough!"
"You're welcome, I actually should be."
"I have no connection with you, and nothing is as it should be."
"Ahem, that's right. Well, I'll go to sleep first."
It was getting colder and colder on the plane, so Dong Xuebin shrank down.
Dong Xuebin had no way to change these objective factors. He thought that as long as he could return to his country, he was a man, so of course he could bear it, so he leaned on the cargo box to check his remaining time. There were only more than ten minutes left, and he must not use them "mishandled" anymore. They didn't have a passport or a ticket when they got off the plane, and he had to use the remaining time to carry them with him. Zhong Lizhen were leaving the airport together. Although it was already the territory of the Republic, Dong Xuebin was still very cautious and did not want to leave any clues. He did not want foreign forces to find him. For example, the big sunglasses on his face were temporarily taken off by Dong Xuebin, and then he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
I was so tired today that Dong Xuebin almost fell asleep after closing my eyes.
One hour...
Three hours...
I don't know how long it took.
Shivering all over, Dong Xuebin woke up with a jolt, and found that his hands and feet were cold, as if he were in freezing temperatures. It turned out that he had woken up from the cold.
Zero degrees?
How many degrees?
Dong Xuebin didn't know what the temperature was inside Cargo Hold. Anyway, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he breathed into his palms quickly. It was cold. He was only wearing spring and autumn clothes now, and later he changed clothes and took off a thicker one, so he couldn't help the cold around him. There was no air conditioning here, and it was thousands of meters high. Dong Xuebin could only stand up quickly and exercise on the spot.
"Xiao... Dong?"
"Ah, I'm here."
"Hey, are you... cold too?"
"Yeah, how are you?"
"It's... ok."
Although it was too dark to see, Dong Xuebin could also hear that Zhong Lizhen's tone was definitely not that simple. His voice was trembling, and he must have been frozen. After the activity, Dong Xuebin reached out and touched Zhong Lizhen along the cargo box. After she was startled when she bumped into Zhong Lizhen's shoulder, Dong Xuebin sat back and tried to get as close as possible to Zhong Lizhen. Although it didn't help, the two of them would feel warmer if they sat closer than before.
"Huh... hiss... huh..."
The sound of a woman gasping and inhaling could be heard next to her. From the sound and color, she could tell that she looked uncomfortable.
After all, Dong Xuebin's physical fitness is there. He is not as weak as Zhong Lizhen, who has been doing research all year round, so he can barely hold on.
"Where's your white coat?"
"Put... sss... put it on."
"Then put on my clothes too!"
"Don't... Phew... I'm fine!"
Dong Xuebin didn't listen and immediately took off his suit and handed it over, "Stop being pretentious and put it on quickly. I feel uncomfortable looking at you like this."
After a while, Dong Xuebin felt a cold little hand "touch" on the hand holding the clothes, and then took the clothes away, and there was a rustling sound.
"Are you wearing it?"
"Huh, um."
"How long until we arrive?"
"Still... seven or eight... hours."
"It's still taking so long? It's night now? It's only going to get colder!"
Zhong Lizhen was silent. He seemed to be rubbing his hands vigorously. From time to time, he would make a painful breathing sound. His movements of rubbing his hands became slower and slower, as if he was stiff.
Dong Xuebin knew it couldn't go on like this. "Professor Zhong, if you don't mind, could you sit over here? Can I help you rub your hands?"
"Hey, I'm fine."
"How can you say it's okay?"
"Still... Phew... I can... hold on!"
"It's still early. If you want to do something good then, what will I do when I get back?"
Indeed, at this temperature, if Professor Zhong's physique is not a matter of getting sick or not, it may be life-threatening.
Zhong Lizhen was silent.
Seeing this, Dong Xuebin couldn't care less. He quickly "touched" his hand and found Zhong Lizhen's little hand hidden in the suit jacket that Dong Xuebin borrowed from her. He pulled it out and put it in the palm of his hand. Dong Xuebin lowered his head and sighed, and then rubbed her hands vigorously.
The two cold little hands subconsciously pulled back.
Dong Xuebin immediately grabbed her and continued to help her keep warm. "Don't move. If you move, I will keep myself warm." (To be continued.)