In August, the temperature in Helsinki fell a few degrees again.

During the day, when Zhuo Huan and old Joseph went to the laboratory to conduct magnetization experiments on the Les-Royce engine, a hazy light rain fell in the factory area. At night, it felt a bit chilling.

August in the northern hemisphere should be the hottest time of the year. To be precise, it should be the second hottest month. In July, the temperature in mainland China reaches its highest peak, and August is a little cooler, but it should not be more than ten degrees.

"Helsinki, latitude 60°N," Fucheng looked at Zhuo Huan's eyes, "In fact, it is very close to the Arctic Circle."

Only the Arctic Circle can reach the lowest temperature of ten degrees in August.

Zhuo Huan leaned back against the back of the swivel chair, exerting force slightly backwards, and the adjustable back bent back 15° backwards.

He looked up at the young black-haired man in front of him, and the two looked at each other silently.

Suddenly, Zhuo Huan stood up. The swivel chair roller made a slight friction sound on the ground. He walked around his wide desk and walked towards Su Fei. When he walked around Fucheng, he didn't raise his eyes. He took a piece of chewing gum from the messy pen holder on the table and stuffed it into Fucheng's hand.

Because it was stuffed when I got very close, it was not seen by others. Only Fucheng was stunned to hold the piece of chewing gum.

He turned around.

Zhuo Huan walked to Su Fei's table, hugged his arms with both hands and sneered.

"Stop hiding, your face is so big, and the computer screen can't hide you."

Su Fei: "Fuck! This horse pedal is a 27-inch monitor, 27-inch!" Can my face be so big?

Zhuo Huan tsk, bent his fingers, and tapped his knuckles on the table a few times: "Find out all the weather reports in the Arctic Circle from December 19 to 20, 2019. In three minutes, I will see all the information on the big screen."

Su Fei: "..."

Is there any law on protecting minors in Finland?

In front of Zhuo Huan, the baby-faced minor cursed and quickly tapped the keyboard to dig out the Arctic Circle meteorological report on the day of the air crash from the weather networks of various countries. Two minutes later, he typified the "enter" button and said proudly: "Do it!"

In an instant, dense meteorological reports were projected onto the large screen in the center of the investigation headquarters hall.

Zhuo Huan said impatiently: "Magnetic field parameters are preferred, filter them out."

Su Fei murmured in a low voice: "You didn't say it just now."

It took five minutes to extract all the magnetic field parameters and make them up into a curve chart. Everyone gathered in front of the big screen to observe the magnetic field change curve. Su Fei was not idle either, and the genius never worked just according to the instructions of others. He stared at the monitor with his eyes tightly, and spent another ten minutes to create a fully three-dimensional three-dimensional magnetic field line chart.

Cut the earth into two halves and only three-dimensional images of the northern hemisphere are made. Then, based on the magnetic field intensity of the Arctic Circle that day counted by various countries, curved magnetic lines are drawn in the illusory mid-air.

The disordered magnetic rays are like pitch-black yarn, making people's scalp numb.

However, some parts of these magnetic inductive lines are blank.

Fucheng looked at Su Fei in surprise. Before he could speak, Su Fei understood what he meant and raised his hands: "Don't look at me, this is a simulated magnetic line map roughly drawn according to the weather reports of countries around the world."

Fucheng: "The magnetic inductance line is a closed curve. These places are not only not closed, but also have a lack of magnetic field."

Su Fei was also sad: "How can I blame me? There are only a few countries in the world that can measure magnetic field parameters in meteorological reports, and even fewer in the Arctic Circle. I have already included the meteorological reports of China and the United States, which are not in the Arctic Circle, and there are only so many. Not every country is so rich and powerful, and it is not in the Arctic Circle, and we also have to care about the polar climate."

The Arctic Circle is a huge range. If it weren't for a laboratory specializing in polar climate research, no one would have specifically measured the magnetic field intensity in the Arctic Circle.

"There is no need to count the magnetic field intensity of the entire Arctic Circle. This is not realistic." Old Joseph looked at the magnetic line map on the screen. He touched his chin, looked at Zhuo Huan, and asked directly: "Is it possible?"

Zhuo Huan's eyes quickly passed through the magnetic lines.

Magnetic inductance lines are closed curves designed by humans to simulate illusory magnetic fields.

The denser the magnetic inductance lines, the stronger the magnetic field strength.

The entire earth is like a huge magnet, with magnetic lines passing through the center of the earth from the North Pole to the South Pole; then flew over and above the South Pole, passed over the equator, came to the North Pole, and crossed the center of the magnetic field. At this point, a complete magnetic field circuit was formed.

Zhuo Huan looked at it for a long time and withdrew his gaze. He said quickly and quickly, "The possibility is infinitely close to zero", then turned to Fucheng: "Have you flew over the polar flight?"

Fucheng: "Flying."

Zhuo Huan: "Then you should know that once a magnetic field such as a magnetic storm occurs, polar flights will choose to land nearby for a nearby emergency."

Su Fei was confused when he heard this. He was not a professional pilot or an aircraft designer.

Lina looked at his confused expression and explained to him with a smile: "You didn't notice it when you flew from Shencheng to Helsinki. When you fly to the Arctic Circle, the flight attendant will forcefully close all the blinds and not allow passengers to open them privately? This is because the universe radiation in the Arctic Circle is too strong, which will cause great damage to the human body. It is good to be able to close the blinds and block a little radiation."

Old Joseph also said: "Yes, I made a landing several times when I flew to Pole. Once a magnetic storm occurs, the aircraft's communication system and instrument will be affected and a temporary landing is required."

Speaking of this, Old Joseph secretly looked at Zhuo Huan.

In fact, when Fucheng proposed the hypothesis of the magnetic field impact of the Arctic Circle, he realized that this was almost impossible to be the cause of the accident. But he did not expect that Reid would make such a mistake. Even though he knew that once a magnetic storm occurred, the plane would inevitably respond on the spot and would not drag until it was about to land before an accident occurred, he still listened to Fucheng's words and asked Su Fei to make a three-dimensional diagram of the magnetic inductance line.

Fucheng looked at Zhuo Huan calmly, his eyes calm and firm: "This is the only explanation."

Zhuo Huan glanced at him, and the next moment, he turned to look at Old Joseph.

Zhuo Huan: "I say the possibility is infinitely close to zero, but it's not that there is no."

Old Joseph was stunned: "Ah?" He paused, and emphasized: "But if the magnetic field occurs too strong, the plane will definitely land in a hurry or return. JAL JL917 does not."

Fucheng: "This is the strangest place."

Old Joseph: "What's strange?"

"December 19, 2019 is the day when the geomagnetic explosion was seen in 38 years. This outbreak was without warning, and meteorologists did not predict in advance." Fucheng asked Su Fei to project the plane flights that had been forced to land in the Arctic Circle in the past year onto the large screen. "You see, when the geomagnetic field did not have a strong explosion, two planes were forced to land in Russia almost every month. But it was the day when the geomagnetic field was strong. JAL JL917 was facing a strong magnetic field and did not land in Russia, nor did it report the damage to the air traffic control. This only shows a possibility."

The voice stopped, and Fucheng said word by word: "This aircraft was not affected by geomagnetic at all, or its pilots did not feel that they had encountered a strong magnetic field riot that they had seen once in 38 years."

Su Fei asked strangely: "Didn't encounter a magnetic storm? How could it be? The next day, there were reports from major meteorological programs around the world. A strong magnetic field riot occurred in the Arctic, and the number of aurora bursts refreshed history. When I was collecting meteorological reports just now, I saw a lot of news reports."

Fucheng turned his head to look at Su Fei: "Why is it impossible? If the plane was affected by the magnetic field at that time, the pilot would definitely report to the air traffic control on the spot. But they did not. On the day when the magnetic storm was the strongest, the plane flew smoothly and could land. This is the first doubt."

Fu Cheng walked to Zhuo Huan's table and picked up the survivor interview record he had just put on his table. "And the second doubt is this: 65 people confirmed that they saw the aurora with their own eyes. So the question is, how did they see the aurora outside the plane when the blindfold was lowered?"

Old Joseph was shocked. He took the interview records in Fucheng's hand and quickly reviewed them all.

"I saw a beautiful aurora appearing on the left side of the plane."

"A green aurora appeared outside the plane."

"We sat by the window and looked left and saw a narrow aurora. It looked like a green ribbon. Yamei said that this was the first time she saw the aurora, which must be a good sign. Maybe we would really meet Santa Claus when we went to the Arctic Village..."

Old Joseph suddenly raised his head: "Why?!"

Everyone was discussing the impact of geomagnetism on JAL flight JL917, only Zhuo Huan, who stood in front of the big screen, stretched out his hand, outlining these magical curves created by nature.

He slowly closed his eyes, and the lines projected on the screen appeared in his mind and appeared in front of his eyes.

Behind him, Fucheng raised questions, and then was asked back by old Joseph.

His lips opened slightly, and Fucheng wanted to give the answer, but he didn't know how to answer Old Joseph.

He could find doubts, but he could not answer them.

Why did JAL JL917 not make a forcibly landing on the day when the magnetic storm was strongest, and did not report that it encountered a strong magnetic field?

Why did passengers pass through the blindfold and see the aurora when they put down the blindfold?

The black box can only record data for thirty minutes before the crash.

It failed to record the moment these passengers said when they saw the aurora, nor did it tell everyone present why this bizarre and bizarre air crash occurred.

"The second question..."

Everyone turned to look at the man standing in front of the big screen.

He has a straight figure, and from behind, the shoulders and waist are connected in a perfect curve. No one can imagine that he is a great aircraft designer, not a model.

The slightly long hair was tied behind his head casually. Zhuo Huan did not look back. He raised his hand and tapped his index finger hard on a place where the magnetic line was blank.

"The second question, answer: Aurora appears in places where there is no need to be placed on the blinds, so they see the aurora." Zhuo Huan turned around, with a powerful and unquestionable aura. "The plane has left the aviation field where there is a need to be placed on the blinds, so the flight attendant no longer prevents passengers from opening the blinds."

After a brief surprise, Fucheng and old Joseph suddenly realized.

Old Joseph understood: "Because the magnetic storm is severe, aurora bursts out in the airspace outside the regulations. It turns out that way! Yes, it can only be like this. The aurora burst is too dense and too wide, and I saw it once in 38 years. So in a safe area, you can also see the aurora after opening the blindfold." Suddenly, Old Joseph looked at Zhuo Huan again: "But Reid, if the second answer is like this, it cannot explain the first question - when encountering such a strong magnetic storm, why did the plane not have communication disorders, or even why..."

“It didn’t crash on the spot.”

After the old Joseph finished speaking, everyone in the investigation headquarters looked at Zhuo Huan together, waiting for him to give a reasonable answer.

Fucheng quietly looked at the man standing in front of the projection screen.

He was wearing a very casual T-shirt with a black jacket tied around his waist, between laziness and leisure.

Compared with other investigators in suits and ties present, he is more like an artist, unconventional and unruly. He does not have exquisite gem bow tie and does not have reflective hair with wax.

However, Fucheng knew that this person would definitely give the answer. He believed it for no reason.

This belief is strange and familiar.

He picked it back from the end of the swamp from the depths of his memory, and it was covered with black mud. When he touched it, his ears were heard by the ruthless announcement of this man and the cry of countless people crying and despair.

However, it stands deep in the darkness and still shines brightly.

It turns out that from beginning to end, he never abandoned his belief in this man.

Even for a second, there was no.

Fu Cheng pursed his lips, and he lowered his head quietly, hiding his tightly held fingers.

Without realizing the dark-haired young man's gaze gradually became darker, Zhuo Huan reached behind his right hand and knocked on the big screen. His expression was calm and relaxed: "You have specialized in your profession. Professional matters should be left to professionals to solve. Someone may know the answer to this problem-"

Su Fei asked curiously: "Who? Can he know what you don't know? There are times when you don't know. Which master can make people feel at a disadvantage? Tell me quickly."

Zhuo Huan glanced at him, and he didn't care about him.

He walked to the printer and took a copy of the information from the printer exit. At this time, everyone noticed that before Fucheng went to Zhuo Huan to express his opinions, the man seemed to have been searching for the information and printed out a copy.

Zhuo Huan threw this information on the table.

Everyone looked at it.

"Hydrature nonlinear dynamic model of deterministic magnetoflow actuators"
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