Today is a fine day for flying.
The sky is cloudless, the visibility is extremely high, the wind speed is normal, and the wind direction is stable. It is probably due to the combination of these factors that the flight is not delayed at all. Lisa is holding her seven-year-old daughter Jacqueline and her husband Scott Sitting together, waiting to board the plane.
For some reason, Jacqueline was surprisingly well-behaved today.
She lay quietly in her mother's arms, with a pair of curious big eyes, staring at the endless blue sky outside the transparent glass, and the planes galloping on the runway, finally leaving the ground and flying into the sky.
"Mummy." There was curiosity in her immature voice, "Why can airplanes fly?"
"This... honey, Mommy doesn't know, this is probably something that engineers understand." Many parents will be perfunctory on such questions, or answer with an attitude of telling fairy tales, but that is not Lisa. Jacqueline is seven years old, and she no longer treats her as an ignorant child, "If you want to know, baby, when you get off the plane, Mommy will take you to the aircraft museum and listen to the museum's teacher teach you ,OK?"
"Well, good," Jacqueline said.
She knows that Mommy is not coaxing her for fun. In her extremely limited life, the deepest memory is that Mommy will do everything that Mommy promised. Even if she couldn't do it at that time, she will definitely find a way in the future Fufill the promise.
So Jacqueline nodded in conviction, and secretly began to look forward to what would happen after getting off the plane.
Lisa smiled and stroked her daughter's head. Her husband, Scott, sat beside him, stroking Jacqueline's flushed face lovingly with his eyes.
"You're taking her too seriously, Lisa," he said softly. "We went to the Metropolis because of your illness..."
"Hush! Shh!" whispered Lisa. "What are you talking about Scott! You sound so serious, Jacqueline will be scared! Nothing serious happened to me, just a little problem!"
Facing Jacqueline's upturned face, Lisa sighed in embarrassment, and told her in a low voice: "Don't make such a fuss like your father, daughter, your father loves us so much, even a little illness will make him nervous."
Jacqueline, who still remembers her father's panicked behavior after she contracted a mild flu, giggled. She believed her mother's words and looked at the sky again.
On top of her head, the father kissed his wife's forehead tenderly, and pressed his cheek against his wife's profile.
They are ordinary passengers who are about to fly to the metropolis by plane. Like all passengers on this plane, they have beautiful imaginations about the future in their hearts, and they feel relaxed and peaceful, and they have not considered the possible accidents of this trip at all.
But accidents are always caught off guard.
It cannot be said that there were no warning signs in advance, but those details are extremely tiny. If we want to go back to the beginning of the incident, then this incident must start from Lex.Luther developed a new fuel on a whim.
This young president and scientist holds two identities at the same time, and he has amazing achievements in both identities.
Not long ago, he suddenly decided to create a simple device that could support a normal-sized human to fly in mid-air, and invested hundreds of millions of dollars in experiments.
Because of his habit of liking the new and disliking the old, the experiment failed in the end—it was only a step away from success, but Lex suddenly lost interest in this experiment and left it behind.
All the data generated by this experiment, just like all the experimental data in the past that he started to study because of his sudden interest and stopped because of his sudden loss of interest, was saved by him in a folder called "failures".
This experiment is indeed only a step away from success. The shell and specific design of the equipment have already taken shape. The biggest problem is that this simple equipment that can fly is insufficient in propulsion—the fuel he developed for this equipment is too powerful, and the equipment The load is too light.
It's like driving too hard on the accelerator, just a light touch, and the vehicle will rush out at a high speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour.Under such circumstances, the equipped power system is difficult to control.
The solution is very simple, increase the load, or develop a system for manipulating this simple equipment, but by this time Lex was tired of this experiment, and he simply terminated the project and threw all the information into the Folder, if nothing else happened, this little invention would just be kept in his computer and never see the light of day.
But because he injected [-] million into Karl's film and television company in one go, Lex Group's liquidity was insufficient, so he dug out the project from the folder, took out the exclusive fuel information and handed it to Moses.
Mercy sold the fuel formula and got a lot of money as working capital for the company.
And now, less than a year later, almost all airlines are using his special fuel.
In particular, all fuels are processed from petroleum. Lex did not find a new energy source. He just developed a brand new fuel formula and an energy conversion device that matches the fuel he developed. , which maximizes fuel performance while producing extremely low air pollutants.
The use of this fuel and the supporting energy conversion device can greatly save fuel costs, and the aircraft is like a car, the price of buying it is not a big deal, and the follow-up maintenance, maintenance and fuel consumption are a steady stream of money big head.
That's why the fuel and supporting devices sold by Lex have become the new favorites of airlines in a very short period of time.
However, as every good businessman does, Lex only shows the buyer the advantages that the new fuel and energy conversion devices bring, while ignoring their one very, very fatal disadvantage .
For example, although the supporting equipment has almost no shortcomings, and the new fuel is also very advanced, after the fuel is burned, a small amount of sediment produced in the oxidation reaction, although it will not block the fuel system, the small amount of sediment produced It also definitely meets the fuel standards, but it will accelerate the process of metal fatigue in the body.
In other words, using this kind of fuel, if you don't pay attention to the care and maintenance of the aircraft, it will cause the explosion of the aircraft body in flight, or even the disintegration of the aircraft.
People don't always worry about accidents, and it's certainly not because they're stupid—although Lex would say it's stupid not to think about everything before traveling, but seriously, look at the odds of a plane crashing .
It is listed as the safest mode of transportation along with railway transportation, and the number of deaths in plane crashes every year is a few percent of that of ordinary transportation methods.
Such low numbers, combined with people's natural over-optimism about their own safety, make any plane crash something that passengers would never subconsciously consider.
However, another staggering figure is that the fatality rate of a plane crash is close to [-]%.
The chances of a plane crashing are extremely slim.
However, once it happens, there is almost no possibility of passengers surviving.
At ten o'clock in the morning local time, Lisa's plane flew into the blue sky. Her daughter Jacqueline sat by the window, looking forward to the white clouds outside the plane and the bright sunshine floating on the clouds. Lisa sat with her husband and In the middle of the daughter, place a hand gently on the daughter's shoulder.
The journey was quiet and smooth, and Jacqueline kept staring out the window. The terraced fields, grasslands and bustling cities that the plane flew over attracted all her attention, and she was deeply intoxicated by the weightlessness brought about by the occasional slight bumps.
The plane flew right above the metropolis.
I don’t know if it’s a coincidence, but there are many children in this plane. Those babies who are only one or two years old are already very annoyed after more than two hours of flight. Their sensitive and fragile bodies can feel the joy of flying in the sky better than adults. Uneasy, crying anxiously at the moment, making a sound.
With the permission of the flight attendants, the young parents took their babies out of their seats, walked around in the slightly open area at the front and rear of the cabin, softly coaxing their crying children.
At this moment, Jacqueline's delicate voice caught Lisa's attention.
"Mummy." She had already unbuckled her seat belt, knelt on the seat, leaned against the window, and said softly, "I saw a very, very tall building, which was taller than all the surrounding buildings. .”
Lisa wasn't sitting by the window, but that didn't prevent her from knowing which building Jacqueline was talking about.
"That's the headquarters of the Lex Group, Jacqueline, my dear, if you can study hard and work hard to get into a good university, then after you graduate, you may be able to serve Lex Luthor, a Respectable entrepreneurial work," she said softly.
The accident happened at this time.
After a terrible, astonishing, tooth-piercing sound, before everyone could react, a large piece on the side of the fuselage burst suddenly, and the cabin lost pressure instantly, and the person closest to the burst site fell on the window Jacqueline, who was concentrating on the scenery outside the window, was pulled into the hole by the airflow in an instant, and then sucked out of the cabin.
A desperate howl rushed out of Lisa's throat, her expression was completely distorted, and no one could connect her with the gentle and peaceful woman who lived a happy life before, she almost screamed to relieve herself. It was her husband Scott who grabbed his wife's hand in panic and desperation when he drove his seat belt to follow his daughter, so that she would not let her do something stupid.
The mesh-like controllable fuselage rupture area installed inside the cabin-it is the protective device installed to prevent this kind of cabin tearing that has worked, and the tearing of the cabin has not deepened.
However, the strong suction from the outside of the plane is something that parents who walk around the cabin to comfort their babies can't resist.
"In the most painful and irresistible disasters, people put their hope in God. But God is dead." Lex.Luthor clenched his hands into fists and propped them on his chin.
"God is dead." He murmured like a raving, "There is no God in this world, only Superman."
Immediately throwing yourself down and grabbing everything you can grab is the most appropriate move, which is exactly what the trained flight attendants do, but the only thing panicked parents remember to do at this time is to hold on. Hold your baby firmly.
None of them fell down in time. Everyone, at this critical moment, thought about whether falling down immediately would hurt the child who was held in his chest. In such an air crash, whether to do it within half a second Making the right move can already define a person's life and death.
The brief hesitation determined the fate of their child's death.
How can manpower resist the suction caused by the huge pressure difference inside and outside the cabin?
The babies broke away from their parents' powerless arms one after another, and flew out of the cabin like petals destined to wither.
And Lex.Luther, he was still sitting at the desk, staring at the void in front of him, but the smile on his face made people feel that he saw a magnificent scene.
"Come on," he whispered, "come and save them, Superman."
The sky is cloudless, the visibility is extremely high, the wind speed is normal, and the wind direction is stable. It is probably due to the combination of these factors that the flight is not delayed at all. Lisa is holding her seven-year-old daughter Jacqueline and her husband Scott Sitting together, waiting to board the plane.
For some reason, Jacqueline was surprisingly well-behaved today.
She lay quietly in her mother's arms, with a pair of curious big eyes, staring at the endless blue sky outside the transparent glass, and the planes galloping on the runway, finally leaving the ground and flying into the sky.
"Mummy." There was curiosity in her immature voice, "Why can airplanes fly?"
"This... honey, Mommy doesn't know, this is probably something that engineers understand." Many parents will be perfunctory on such questions, or answer with an attitude of telling fairy tales, but that is not Lisa. Jacqueline is seven years old, and she no longer treats her as an ignorant child, "If you want to know, baby, when you get off the plane, Mommy will take you to the aircraft museum and listen to the museum's teacher teach you ,OK?"
"Well, good," Jacqueline said.
She knows that Mommy is not coaxing her for fun. In her extremely limited life, the deepest memory is that Mommy will do everything that Mommy promised. Even if she couldn't do it at that time, she will definitely find a way in the future Fufill the promise.
So Jacqueline nodded in conviction, and secretly began to look forward to what would happen after getting off the plane.
Lisa smiled and stroked her daughter's head. Her husband, Scott, sat beside him, stroking Jacqueline's flushed face lovingly with his eyes.
"You're taking her too seriously, Lisa," he said softly. "We went to the Metropolis because of your illness..."
"Hush! Shh!" whispered Lisa. "What are you talking about Scott! You sound so serious, Jacqueline will be scared! Nothing serious happened to me, just a little problem!"
Facing Jacqueline's upturned face, Lisa sighed in embarrassment, and told her in a low voice: "Don't make such a fuss like your father, daughter, your father loves us so much, even a little illness will make him nervous."
Jacqueline, who still remembers her father's panicked behavior after she contracted a mild flu, giggled. She believed her mother's words and looked at the sky again.
On top of her head, the father kissed his wife's forehead tenderly, and pressed his cheek against his wife's profile.
They are ordinary passengers who are about to fly to the metropolis by plane. Like all passengers on this plane, they have beautiful imaginations about the future in their hearts, and they feel relaxed and peaceful, and they have not considered the possible accidents of this trip at all.
But accidents are always caught off guard.
It cannot be said that there were no warning signs in advance, but those details are extremely tiny. If we want to go back to the beginning of the incident, then this incident must start from Lex.Luther developed a new fuel on a whim.
This young president and scientist holds two identities at the same time, and he has amazing achievements in both identities.
Not long ago, he suddenly decided to create a simple device that could support a normal-sized human to fly in mid-air, and invested hundreds of millions of dollars in experiments.
Because of his habit of liking the new and disliking the old, the experiment failed in the end—it was only a step away from success, but Lex suddenly lost interest in this experiment and left it behind.
All the data generated by this experiment, just like all the experimental data in the past that he started to study because of his sudden interest and stopped because of his sudden loss of interest, was saved by him in a folder called "failures".
This experiment is indeed only a step away from success. The shell and specific design of the equipment have already taken shape. The biggest problem is that this simple equipment that can fly is insufficient in propulsion—the fuel he developed for this equipment is too powerful, and the equipment The load is too light.
It's like driving too hard on the accelerator, just a light touch, and the vehicle will rush out at a high speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour.Under such circumstances, the equipped power system is difficult to control.
The solution is very simple, increase the load, or develop a system for manipulating this simple equipment, but by this time Lex was tired of this experiment, and he simply terminated the project and threw all the information into the Folder, if nothing else happened, this little invention would just be kept in his computer and never see the light of day.
But because he injected [-] million into Karl's film and television company in one go, Lex Group's liquidity was insufficient, so he dug out the project from the folder, took out the exclusive fuel information and handed it to Moses.
Mercy sold the fuel formula and got a lot of money as working capital for the company.
And now, less than a year later, almost all airlines are using his special fuel.
In particular, all fuels are processed from petroleum. Lex did not find a new energy source. He just developed a brand new fuel formula and an energy conversion device that matches the fuel he developed. , which maximizes fuel performance while producing extremely low air pollutants.
The use of this fuel and the supporting energy conversion device can greatly save fuel costs, and the aircraft is like a car, the price of buying it is not a big deal, and the follow-up maintenance, maintenance and fuel consumption are a steady stream of money big head.
That's why the fuel and supporting devices sold by Lex have become the new favorites of airlines in a very short period of time.
However, as every good businessman does, Lex only shows the buyer the advantages that the new fuel and energy conversion devices bring, while ignoring their one very, very fatal disadvantage .
For example, although the supporting equipment has almost no shortcomings, and the new fuel is also very advanced, after the fuel is burned, a small amount of sediment produced in the oxidation reaction, although it will not block the fuel system, the small amount of sediment produced It also definitely meets the fuel standards, but it will accelerate the process of metal fatigue in the body.
In other words, using this kind of fuel, if you don't pay attention to the care and maintenance of the aircraft, it will cause the explosion of the aircraft body in flight, or even the disintegration of the aircraft.
People don't always worry about accidents, and it's certainly not because they're stupid—although Lex would say it's stupid not to think about everything before traveling, but seriously, look at the odds of a plane crashing .
It is listed as the safest mode of transportation along with railway transportation, and the number of deaths in plane crashes every year is a few percent of that of ordinary transportation methods.
Such low numbers, combined with people's natural over-optimism about their own safety, make any plane crash something that passengers would never subconsciously consider.
However, another staggering figure is that the fatality rate of a plane crash is close to [-]%.
The chances of a plane crashing are extremely slim.
However, once it happens, there is almost no possibility of passengers surviving.
At ten o'clock in the morning local time, Lisa's plane flew into the blue sky. Her daughter Jacqueline sat by the window, looking forward to the white clouds outside the plane and the bright sunshine floating on the clouds. Lisa sat with her husband and In the middle of the daughter, place a hand gently on the daughter's shoulder.
The journey was quiet and smooth, and Jacqueline kept staring out the window. The terraced fields, grasslands and bustling cities that the plane flew over attracted all her attention, and she was deeply intoxicated by the weightlessness brought about by the occasional slight bumps.
The plane flew right above the metropolis.
I don’t know if it’s a coincidence, but there are many children in this plane. Those babies who are only one or two years old are already very annoyed after more than two hours of flight. Their sensitive and fragile bodies can feel the joy of flying in the sky better than adults. Uneasy, crying anxiously at the moment, making a sound.
With the permission of the flight attendants, the young parents took their babies out of their seats, walked around in the slightly open area at the front and rear of the cabin, softly coaxing their crying children.
At this moment, Jacqueline's delicate voice caught Lisa's attention.
"Mummy." She had already unbuckled her seat belt, knelt on the seat, leaned against the window, and said softly, "I saw a very, very tall building, which was taller than all the surrounding buildings. .”
Lisa wasn't sitting by the window, but that didn't prevent her from knowing which building Jacqueline was talking about.
"That's the headquarters of the Lex Group, Jacqueline, my dear, if you can study hard and work hard to get into a good university, then after you graduate, you may be able to serve Lex Luthor, a Respectable entrepreneurial work," she said softly.
The accident happened at this time.
After a terrible, astonishing, tooth-piercing sound, before everyone could react, a large piece on the side of the fuselage burst suddenly, and the cabin lost pressure instantly, and the person closest to the burst site fell on the window Jacqueline, who was concentrating on the scenery outside the window, was pulled into the hole by the airflow in an instant, and then sucked out of the cabin.
A desperate howl rushed out of Lisa's throat, her expression was completely distorted, and no one could connect her with the gentle and peaceful woman who lived a happy life before, she almost screamed to relieve herself. It was her husband Scott who grabbed his wife's hand in panic and desperation when he drove his seat belt to follow his daughter, so that she would not let her do something stupid.
The mesh-like controllable fuselage rupture area installed inside the cabin-it is the protective device installed to prevent this kind of cabin tearing that has worked, and the tearing of the cabin has not deepened.
However, the strong suction from the outside of the plane is something that parents who walk around the cabin to comfort their babies can't resist.
"In the most painful and irresistible disasters, people put their hope in God. But God is dead." Lex.Luthor clenched his hands into fists and propped them on his chin.
"God is dead." He murmured like a raving, "There is no God in this world, only Superman."
Immediately throwing yourself down and grabbing everything you can grab is the most appropriate move, which is exactly what the trained flight attendants do, but the only thing panicked parents remember to do at this time is to hold on. Hold your baby firmly.
None of them fell down in time. Everyone, at this critical moment, thought about whether falling down immediately would hurt the child who was held in his chest. In such an air crash, whether to do it within half a second Making the right move can already define a person's life and death.
The brief hesitation determined the fate of their child's death.
How can manpower resist the suction caused by the huge pressure difference inside and outside the cabin?
The babies broke away from their parents' powerless arms one after another, and flew out of the cabin like petals destined to wither.
And Lex.Luther, he was still sitting at the desk, staring at the void in front of him, but the smile on his face made people feel that he saw a magnificent scene.
"Come on," he whispered, "come and save them, Superman."
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