The passengers who narrowly escaped from Flight 180 were eight people in total, Li Xiao, Alex, Claire, Carter, Terry, Todd, Billy, and Teacher Liu Dun, sitting in a row. On the way here just now,
They have also made a brief self-introduction to each other.
The clock hanging on the wall was spinning minute by minute. More than an hour had passed since the plane exploded. Their fear finally eased a little, but Alex, who had successfully predicted it, was used in a strange way.
Looking at him, he felt isolated in the crowd, and his mood also seemed a little depressed.
Two FBI agents, Winner was asking them questions, and Cyric was taking notes.
After asking everyone about the situation, Wenner's eyes fell on Alex and asked doubtfully: "In other words, you had foreseen the explosion of the plane before? And your classmates and teachers also
Was it because of your relationship that I was kicked off the plane?"
Alex held his sweaty hands and said with lingering fear: "Yes... when the plane was about to take off, like a slideshow, the scene of the plane crashing appeared in my mind. I shouted to remind the passengers on the plane,
It's just that they don't believe me... By the way, do you know the cause of the accident on that plane?
"The navy and marine police are currently conducting search and rescue operations at sea. The cause of the crash will only be known after the identification of aircraft fragments." Wenner added: "Then did you take sedatives or drink alcohol before getting on the plane?"
Alex shook his head firmly: "No."
Wenner frowned deeply and exchanged glances with Cyric, both of whom looked puzzled!
This is too much of a coincidence?!
After thinking for a moment, Cyric used a pen to draw an emphasis on Alex's name, indicating that he was suspicious.
Wenner glanced at Cyric's notebook, then set his sights on the only oriental man present, and asked: "What about you? Why did you get off the plane?"
At the same time, other people in the interrogation room also looked at Li Xiao, with deep doubts lingering in their hearts. Carter and others were extremely lucky to escape this disaster because of Alex's commotion.
, and what is the reason for the person in front of me?
Feeling the focused gazes from all around, Li Xiao was silent for a moment, raised his eyelids slightly, and said word for word: "If I told you that I saw the prophecy that the plane would explode, would you believe it?
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Of course, Li Xiao would not say something like "I've seen "The God of Death"" in a high-sounding way. He had already thought of his words just now and should be able to explain it.
"Hexagram?"
"Yes, in our east, there is a divination method. It is very mysterious and can predict the past and predict the future."
"Like gypsy fortune telling and tarot cards?"
"Similar, but not identical."
Everyone was startled when they heard this and looked at each other.
Alex's eyes lit up. He had just been scolded and excluded by his companions. He felt very aggrieved and hoped to be understood. Although he didn't understand what Li Xiao meant by the hexagram, it seemed to be a sign.
This ability made him excited. This feeling was like the rare soulmate he had been looking for for a long time finally appeared.
One of the high school students named Todd sneered and said: "What a coincidence today, besides Alex, there is also a prophet."
Carter on the side also echoed: "That is, predicting the future, do you really think of yourself as God?"
Li Xiaowei narrowed his eyes and retorted: "Then how do you explain the plane explosion?"
"This..." Carter twitched the corners of his mouth and was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer.
Hearing this, Cyric, who was taking notes in his notebook, frowned.
He is an agent in the FBI who is good at collecting intelligence. He is well-read and has a lot of knowledge. He has been involved in many civilizations around the world. He once wrote a book about Chinese culture.
Having seen similar content, he felt dubious in his heart, and immediately asked: "Since you calculated this hexagram, why didn't you tell the pilot on the plane at that time?"
Li Xiao shrugged his shoulders and tapped Alex with his chin: "Someone has already done this, but what he got was a blank stare."
Alex's example is right in front of us, and there is no excuse for it. Anyone who hears this under such circumstances will find it unbelievable.
The rest of the people were lost in thought for a while. Indeed, the series of things that happened today were too strange and unbelievable.
Taking the expressions of these people into his own eyes, Li Xiao decided to tell them the truth about himself, so he continued: "And, as far as I know, this plane explosion was not a pure accident, but the calculation of the God of Death. All
Everyone on the plane has been included in the death list, and its revenge will continue. Although we escaped by chance, the curse of death will still accompany us like tarsal maggots. If we want to survive, we must
We need to join forces to fight the God of Death!"
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"What death, what curse?"
"What are you talking about? Are you crazy?"
As expected, people looked at Li Xiao with extremely strange eyes.
A group of sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school students live in the beautiful ivory tower of the school, carefree and full of joy. They have not even set foot in society, and their three views have not even been formed. They are simple and immature. At this time, suddenly there is
When a person tells them in front of them some mysterious lines that only appear in the eight o'clock magic drama every night, they think this is nothing more than a fantasy, ridiculous and absurd.
"Damn it, I hate it when someone says such negative things." At this time, Carter suddenly became furious and punched Li Xiao.
Among the high school students, Carter was the tallest and burliest, with strong muscles protruding like earthworms on his taut arms. From the oncoming punches, it was enough to see how powerful he was.
But in front of Li Xiao, it was certainly not enough. With a sudden thought, Li Xiao raised his leg and kicked it sideways, leaving an afterimage in the air. The next moment, Carter shot backwards like a deflated ball.
, fell heavily to the ground, and even a wooden chair in the corner was smashed. Carter's cry of pain came from the flying dust. He clutched his abdomen in pain, and a strong stinging sensation hit him.
Come on, it seems like the muscles and bones are all out of place.
The sudden scene happened without any warning, causing everyone around to scream.
"Stop!" Agent Wenner subconsciously pulled out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at Li Xiao.
"Don't point the pistol at me!" A cold light flashed in Li Xiao's eyes, and with a flick of his wrist, his index finger and middle finger were as sharp as swords! The sword energy, which was like substance, shot out sharply.
Everyone looked shocked, and their hearts seemed to be hanging in their throats.
I saw that the pistol held by Wenner had deep cracks extending from the dark muzzle to the handle. Finally, with a click, it suddenly broke and shattered to pieces!