Infinite Rebirth

The lounge is very quiet, no one is talking, some are praying, some are at a loss, and some are impatient, but no matter what these people are thinking, most of their eyes are vague. Put it on Sam Rodden, the guy who predicted the collapse of the bridge.

"Sam, where did you know?!" The handsome young man Pete Freekin broke the strange silence and anger in the lounge, and asked sullenly at Sam who was sitting with his girlfriend not far away.

Pete’s question immediately attracted the attention of everyone present. Everyone turned their attention to Sam, because they all heard Sam in the car saying that the bridge would collapse, and now the bridge really collapsed. , Had to make him suspect that this matter has something to do with Sam.

"I... I don't know... I just saw..." Feeling that everyone's eyes were on his body, Sam felt a little at a loss for a while, and he didn't know what it was. What's the matter, now he only feels that his entire head is full of paste, and he has no idea what the situation is, and he wants to find someone to tell him what it is.

When everyone focused on Sam, Ye Siyu, who was sitting in the corner with Fachun Olivia, looked at Sam with brows and said, "Did you see me in your hallucinations? ?"

Ye Siyu needs to confirm whether he is in Sam’s premonition of death. If so, he wants to know if he died, or how he died, and if not, why did the god of death act on him just now? To attack, you need to think carefully about what is going on.

"What?!" Hearing Ye Siyu's words, Sam was stunned, and then showed a thoughtful look. Obviously he was trying hard to recall the memory that made him feel anxious. After two or three seconds, Sam shook. Shaking his head: "No, I didn't see you."

"I said this is an illusion! This person is also on the bus, why can't you see him! This must be an illusion!" Pete said loudly after hearing Sam's answer.

In his opinion, if Sam’s illusion is true, then there must be a stranger like Ye Siyu, but Sam now says there is no stranger like Ye Siyu, but only acquaintances like himself, so he believes that it is just Sam’s illusion. .

"Crack!"

Just when Sam wanted to explain, the door of the room opened, and a middle-aged black man with glasses and a middle-aged white man in a suit walked in.

Looking at the black agent headed by the black agent, Ye Siyu had his information in his mind. Jim Brack, the FBI agent responsible for questioning Sam and others after the incident, tried to do something after knowing what happened. The truth of the story, but before he can find out what happened, he was shot and killed by Pete, who wanted to kill Sam’s girlfriend, Molly, to extend his life later in the story. He died very badly. innocent.

As for the white man next to him, Ye Siyu doesn't have any information about him, and he is obviously a hero in the movie.

When the black agent Jim came in, he scanned the crowd and said, “I’m very sorry to keep everyone waiting so long. My name is Jim. This is Courtney. We are agents of the FBI. Next, we will take a confession from you and ask a few questions. If you read the name, please follow me to investigate."

When he said this, Jim’s gaze was placed on Sam from the beginning, because he had a general understanding of the current situation. Sam once yelled that the bridge would collapse before the disaster. This is why Sam and others The reason for being caught.

But when he took a look at Sam, he looked at Ye Siyu, who was held by Olivia in his arms. As an FBI, before investigating the case, he would ask people to find the information of the persons involved in the case. Among them, he was most concerned. Except for Sam Rodden, who claimed to have seen the corresponding scene before the bridge collapsed, the young Asian who was sitting in the corner who only knew his name was Sivic·YE, and who was a writer of psychic fiction and traveled to America. .

Regarding Jim’s words, no one in the lounge has any objections. The FBI is a violent agency. They don’t want to cause trouble, and they also want to know what’s going on, so everyone is very cooperative. Interrogation with Jim and his companions.

The first was Sam, who declared that the bridge would collapse, followed by his girlfriend Molly, followed by Pete and others. The people in the room walked back and forth, and soon Olivia was the last of the seven. The interrogation was over, "SIVIC·YE is up to you!", it was Ye Siyu's turn.

Under the leadership of Jim, Ye Siyu came to a room with photographs on the wall next to him during his break. Those photos were related to the collapse of the bridge. For this, Ye Siyu had to say that the FBI’s work efficiency was indeed high. In just a few hours, so many photos have been taken and posted on the wall.

"Mr. Ye, can I call you that way?" Jim, holding a copy of the information, looked at the opposite Ye Siyu and asked.

"Yes." Ye Siyu replied indifferently.

Seeing Ye Siyu's calm and unpanic expression, Jim's eyes narrowed. You must know that the seven people before were panicked or sweating coldly when they were interrogated, especially when they had experienced that kind of horror before. No one would be so calm as Ye Siyu. At this moment, Jim's heart was affirmed that Ye Siyu definitely had a problem.

"Excuse me, what is the purpose of your coming to America?" Jim looked at Ye Siyu seriously and asked.

"Purpose? What is the purpose? I just came to travel." Ye Siyu replied plainly. When the police took him away, he asked the Red Queen to help him establish a simple identity in this world.

"What about your passport?!" But Jim obviously didn't believe Ye Siyu's answer and immediately asked another question.

"Lost." Ye Siyu replied still plainly.

"Don't lie! Lost it?! Then why don't you get help from the police or the local embassy but get on a tourist bus! And even if you want to travel! Why do you get on the Presage-Paper company? The tourist bus! Not on the public bus!" Jim patted the desk sharply and stood up and said loudly to Ye Siyu, a majestic breath emerged from him, while his eyes were fixed on Ye Siyu’s. He wanted to see some intelligence in Ye Siyu's eyes.

Although Ye Siyu is a native of the celestial dynasty, the FBI does not have detailed information on Ye Siyu, only Ye Siyu’s entry information and visa information. According to the information, Ye Siyu is a Chinese traveler who came to the United States, and he is also a writer of supernatural novels by profession. The information seems normal, but it seems to him, an FBI agent, that it is full of loopholes.

One of the biggest loopholes is why he, who came to travel in the United States, would get on a bus that traveled by a company. According to the confessions of a few people before, he could learn that Ye Siyu suddenly appeared from the bathroom of the bus when he was not on the bus with them. , So Ye Siyu is very suspicious.

In his opinion, this time the accident is almost always related to the celestial man in front of him. This man may be the terrorist who caused the bridge to collapse.

"I can explain this." Ye Siyu said in the face of the aggressive Jim.

"Then I want to listen to your explanation!" Hearing what Ye Siyu said, Jim tidied up his clothes and sat back in his seat. He wanted to see what Ye Siyu wanted to play.

"My profession is not a writer of supernatural novels, but a fortune teller, just like the psychics on your side." Ye Siyu explained calmly.

It's just that Jim obviously didn't believe Ye Siyu's explanation, and his face suddenly showed a disdainful smile, "Shi! Psychic! I'm still a god! Don't pretend to be mentally sick! This won't work in the United States!" He has heard about the fact that the mental patient can ignore the legal responsibility, so he thinks that Ye Siyu is pretending to be crazy and stupid, trying to use the matter of pretending to be mentally ill as a sophistry.

However, Jim hadn't finished speaking. He was interrupted like being caught by someone's neck. The original serious expression became terrified. Then the whole person fell from the stool to the ground because he saw Ye Siyu's hand Scratched on the desktop, and then a layer of frost froze the entire desktop. The photos and files on the desktop were all frozen in a thin layer of frost.

"This...this...this...what kind of magic?!" Jim hurriedly got up from the ground, staring wide-eyed at the tabletop frozen by the frost while questioning Ye Siyu loudly.

Instantly freezing the round table of two or three squares, in his opinion, there is no other explanation besides magic.

"Bang! Jim! What happened?! How could the table be frozen!" Jim's exclamation caught the attention of the companion outside, and the agent named Courtney rushed in and came in. , He also saw the tabletop frozen by frost, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"Sergeant Jim, do you believe that I am a psychic now?" When Jim and Courtney were shocked by the frozen desktop, Ye Siyu folded his arms and looked at Jim with a smile and asked.

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