An oppressive, dreary atmosphere hung over the airport lounges.

Everyone was glazed-eyed, with blank expressions, and occasionally sighed heavily, irritably.

It was a long time before Alex returned, and without saying anything, he looked up at a gap in the ceiling in a daze.

One by one, he was called to ask in turn, and the time was long and short, and when it was Qi Zihuan's turn, he was the last.

The office used as a temporary interrogation room is not large, and I don't know if it is for psychological pressure on the interviewee, except for the lamp on the table slightly facing the doorway, the rest of the light sources in the office are turned off, just so that Wenner and Shirek sitting behind the desk hide in the shadows.

"Your name is Qi Zihuan? Sit down. Wenner loosened his tie and raised his hand to let Qi Zihuan sit down.

Ciric leaned over to his desk and took notes in a small notebook.

"Please tell me about your identity and the purpose of this plane." The tone in the shadows is formulaic.

"I'm Chinese-American, living in Brooklyn, New York City,......" Qi Zihuan took out his ID from his arms and replied slowly and clearly, "I'm going to Paris on a business trip this time to investigate the local market." ”

Ciric carefully checked Qi Zihuan's papers, tilted his head sideways and nodded lightly to Wenner.

"According to the airport ground staff, you passed the ticket check and boarded the plane, right?"

"That's right."

"Then why did you get off the plane again?"

Qi Zihuan felt that although Wenna's face in the shadows was blurred due to the light, his gaze was extremely sharp.

"Because I'm Chinese, in our East, we always have respect for some mysterious phenomena." Qi Zihuan moved out of the set that had been prepared a long time ago, "If there are some ominous signs for a thing, we will often prefer to give up...... Moreover, I was not in a hurry to go to Paris this time, and it was okay to be half a day late. ”

"Did you see anything wrong or someone on the plane?"

"Only the boy named Alex suddenly shouted that the plane was going to have an accident, and I saw that his expression was very serious, and I was also a little worried about this flight, so I hesitated for a while and got off the plane with their students and teachers." Qi Zihuan frowned and pretended to be trying to remember, "As for the others, I don't think there's anything abnormal, most of them are just ridiculed and unconvinced." ”

"So you left the flight without any real signs just because of a boy's words?"

Wenner tilted the back of his chair back, one hand reaching into the light, his neatly trimmed nails tapping lightly on the table.

Qi Zihuan leaned forward, smiled lightly, and said, "It should be said that Alex's words made me feel a little bad...... Well, it's just the feeling, and if you've ever been to Las Vegas, you should know that sometimes forcibly ignoring the feelings in your heart tends to lose badly. ”

Wenner's finger paused for a moment.

Although there was no contradiction in the Oriental man's words, his behavior of voluntarily leaving the plane was quite suspicious.

Of course, this is only a preliminary inquiry, and the direction of further investigation will have to wait for the preliminary results of the transportation authority to check the cause of the crash.

"Then I would like to ask you to recall carefully, and tell me all the process from the beginning of the ticket inspection to the end of the plane."

Faced with this routine problem, Qi Zihuan began to describe some details in detail with occasional pauses.

Wenner occasionally asked questions about places, but mostly just listened in silence.

Ciric kept his head down, not knowing what to write in his notebook.

But that's just the view from the perspective of two federal agents.

The real situation is that Qi Zihuan has already stretched his waist and stood up at this time, walked to the other end of the desk leisurely, picked up the folder in front of Wenner and flipped through it carefully.

Most of them are flight schedules, crew and passenger lists that they get from the airport, and so on. It wasn't until the last few pages that I found the system files of the eight people who left the plane.

Qi Zihuan took out a checkbook from his arms, copied all the addresses and phone numbers of the other seven people, and put the folder back in place, then Shi Shiran sat back in the chair in a daze.

Wenner and Ciric were still listening carefully to Qi Zihuan's story in the illusion at this time.

Fortunately, this is not a real police interrogation room, otherwise it would be difficult to operate with surveillance equipment.

It was a moment before Wenner stood up, his right hand politely extended.

"Mr. Qi, that's all for the time being, please go back to the lounge and wait for further notice."

"Okay." Qi Zihuan looked tired and stood up, shook hands with him gently, and walked out.

Wenner whispered a few words to Ciric, and suddenly glanced at the folders on the desk.

Why does it seem to be a slight shift?

……

When Qi Zihuan returned to the lounge, several people who had been waiting for a long time had already begun to discuss the plane accident.

"Do you think it could have been a bomb dropped by terrorists?" A boy named Todd asked.

Qi Zihuan looked at him twice, remembering that he had a good relationship with Alex, and he took the initiative to get off the plane because he was worried about Alex, but he was the first person to die in the movie.

"How can there be a terrorist who blew himself up before he even asked for it." Carter is a performative personality who gets involved in any topic.

"I think it's probably a mechanical breakdown......"

Teacher Liuton said softly, glancing at Alex after speaking.

Alex has been in a sensitive state since the accident, and when he felt another strange look, he immediately jumped up like a fried cat.

"I just had a dream, and it was so real that I called everyone to get off the plane...... As for why, I don't really know anything......"

"Take it easy, lad, no one blames you for anything." Qi Zihuan walked over and patted Alex on the shoulder, and said comfortingly, "As I said before, there are still many mysterious realms in this world that cannot be explained at the moment. ”

His voice is calm and steady, and it is very likely that the listener will involuntarily feel a sense of trust.

Everyone gradually stopped whispering in the small circle, and listened carefully to him from the Eastern Yin and Yang Metaphysics to the sixth sense of women, mixed with a few strange cases that seemed to be seen in person.

“…… In short, we should be glad that Alex survived because of this nightmare. Qi Zihuan saw that he had successfully attracted everyone's attention, so he began to lead the rhythm, "Secondly, I think we have to stay vigilant." We deserve to die in this accident, will this really end like this? Of course, I hope nothing happens again. But there is still such a saying in the East, 'The king of Hades asks for his life, and does not leave five watches'. ”

"What do you mean?" Teacher Liuton asked.

"It means that if we are destined to die, then we must ......" Qi Zihuan paused, his gaze sweeping over everyone's faces.

In the end, he sighed lightly and spit out four words: "I can't escape." ”

Only then did everyone feel that Sen Sen's chill crawled up the back of their heads along their spine, and the cold hairs on their whole bodies exploded.

"Nonsense!" Carter shouted, but his voice was a little distorted.

Qi Zihuan spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "Of course it may be nonsense, I hope it won't be like this...... It's just that I don't think there's always a good deal in being vigilant, isn't it? ”

A few people have begun to subconsciously nod their heads.

"And then suppose, what if we're really doomed to die?" Qi Zihuan threw out a question.

"Didn't you say you couldn't escape?"

It was Claire who spoke, a cute little girl who was also the heroine of the original film.

"It should have been, but now we have Alex, who got us out of the way. If there is a next time, the only hope may be in him......" Qi Zihuan turned around and said to Alex solemnly, "I will give you my address and phone number later, and I hope that when you have a similar omen again, no matter what it is, you will notify me as soon as possible." ”

"Good...... Good. Alex looked at Qi Zihuan's serious expression and agreed a little at a loss.

While everyone was frowning and trying to clear their minds, a staff member came in and informed everyone that they could go back with their families, but according to the requirements of the FBI, everyone still could not leave New York City, and they had to cooperate with possible future investigations at any time.

Then some worried and anxious family members poured in, each finding their loved ones hugging and talking.

Qi Zihuan stood alone and exhaled secretly.

Just now, he has been bringing everyone's thoughts to the supernatural, which seems to highlight Alex's ability, but in fact, he has faintly established his image as a mysterious master, and he can be regarded as breaking into the small circle of their classmates and teachers.

With this layer of foreshadowing, once a related incident occurs in the future, as long as he pulls Alex along, he will not appear too abrupt in front of others.

After all, this "Grim Reaper" is nowhere to be found, and even because of the intervention of Qi Zihuan, the eighth person, it is not yet known whether the time and the way in which the "Grim Reaper" appeared and the way in which the accident occurred are still consistent with the original film.

So after Qi Zihuan thought about it for a long time, he only came up with a plan.

Be a babysitter.