I have a Zanpakutō

Zhang Han looked at the tragedy in front of him irritably, his head turned rapidly, and carefully recalled the movies and TV series he had watched, but he still had no impression.

In the movie, there are too many accidents like this kind of serial crash.For a moment, Zhang Han had no clue at all.

Not long after, the police arrived late, some people dealt with the scene of the accident, and two other policemen brought Zhang Han and other witnesses back to the police station to make notes.

Chapter 171, the god of death is coming

In the police station, the eight witnesses were either sitting or standing, with more or less terrified and irritable expressions on their faces.

Not long after, the former Highway Patrolman Thomas came in, sat next to the woman, and said, "Kimberly, you have explained to my colleague just now, but I still want to ask again, what exactly did you see?"

Everyone looked at Kimberly with incomparably weird eyes, scrutiny, gratitude, fear... all of which made Zhang Han who was standing in the corner extremely uneasy.

The scene in front of me has a little impression in my mind, but I still can't remember which movie's plot it is.

"I...I don't know, I just saw those terrible accidents, as if I was there, it really happened, and..." Kimberly raised her hands, trying to find an adjective, but for a moment she thought not come out.

"Illusion? Prophecy? Is it like this?" Zhang Han's heart moved, and he interrupted.

"Yes! It's a prophecy!" Kimberly nodded to Zhang Han, and continued, "It's like seeing the accident happen in advance!"

There was a series of car accidents, but someone had foreseen this scene in advance... At this moment, Zhang Han finally recalled that the plane he was in now should be an episode of the series of movies he had seen before.

Zhang Han can't remember which episode it was.

However, thinking about it makes Zhang Han feel more painful than not thinking about it.

In this plane, the low force value is almost zero.After all, the protagonist in it is not much different from ordinary people except for a little foresight.

The Grim Reaper is a movie that is quite different from your average horror movie.

There are no ghosts and ghosts, no scenes that are too blurred to see clearly, and there are no various perverted murderers. There are only murder scenes that seem to be accidental but seem to be deliberately arranged.

In his previous life, when Zhang Han saw this movie, he was shocked by all kinds of subtle but logical surprises in it. Therefore, even after more than ten years, Zhang Han is still deeply impressed by this series of movies.

It seems that in the movie, as long as the people on the death list, none of them can escape the design of the god of death, and all of them will encounter various accidents in the end, leading to tragic deaths.

What frustrates Zhang Han the most is that in this plane, you have to fight wits and courage with invisible enemies.This kind of brain-consuming thing is what Zhang Han is least good at, but now he has to face it!

Although those accidents in the movie can't kill Zhang Han at all, but there is no guarantee that the god of death in this plane will suddenly explode in combat power and directly throw you a nuclear bomb or something...

At that time, maybe I really have to say goodbye to my time-traveling journey!

At this moment, Eugene, a black man wearing glasses, told everyone about a similar scene.

On flight 180 a year ago, a plane exploded unexpectedly shortly after takeoff, killing all people on board.But before that, there was also a high school student who foresaw this scene and saved several companions in advance.

Unfortunately, later, the rescued people, including the high school student, failed to escape the design of the god of death in the end, and died one after another.

"In fact, there was still a female student alive on the plane at that time, but she was admitted to a mental hospital!" Eugene concluded.

"That is to say, death will follow us?" Young Tim asked nervously.

"Like a curse? Maybe!"

Zhang Han shrugged, saying indifferently.

Among the crowd, only Zhang Han was not afraid of the god of death in this plane, and the others were more or less uneasy, with extremely weird expressions on their faces.

"What bullshit! Let's go, Tim."

Tim's mother, Nora, stood up suddenly and dragged Tim to leave the room.

Zhang Han flashed his figure and stood in front of Nora. With a gentle smile on his face, he said, "Ms. Nora, if you still care about your son's safety even a little bit in your heart, you'd better Sit down quietly and wait a few minutes before leaving!"

"Super... Mr. Superman!"

Kimberly stood up, pointed at Zhang Han tremblingly, looked shocked, and said incoherently, "Yes, that's it... Just now on the road, you were also like this, and suddenly dodged the car..."

Speaking of this, Kimberly shook the shoulder of patrolman Thomas, and said excitedly, "Mr. Berg, you were there at the time, and you saw it too, right?"

"Yes!"

Facing Zhang Han's speed of appearing and disappearing like a ghost, Thomas was also terrified.His right hand unconsciously pressed the revolver on his waist, and looked at Zhang Han warily.

"Kung fu? Ability?"

Police chief Jason came in, looked at Zhang Han cautiously, and asked, "Mr. Zhang Han, we didn't find your name in the police file. We just contacted the Immigration Bureau, and there is no record of you there." file."

"Can you be more specific about yourself? For example, your social security number."

"Is there any difference between talking about this kind of thing?"

Zhang Han doesn't have a social security number, even if he does, it's from another plane.In this plane, a proper black household!

"What do you mean?" Jason was confused by Zhang Han's words.

The guy in front of him was dressed in a black punk outfit, with a weird Japanese sword stuck in his waist, and he was dressed like an actor.

All this made Jason, who was already full of doubts about Zhang Han, even more suspicious.

Zhang Han twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled coldly, and said, "Do you really think that, relying on Miss Kimberly's reminder, you are lucky enough to survive, and you will be safe and sound when you go back to your respective homes?"

"The gentleman outside, if you have nothing to do, you'd better come in too. After all, your name is also on the death list!"

Aiwen, who was standing outside the door, didn't want to pay attention to the crowd at all, but his body became stiff, and he walked into the room involuntarily.

"Fuk, you bastard, what the hell did you do to me?"

Ai Wen's face was flushed red, and he tried his best to break free from the restraints of his body.Looking at Zhang Han in shock, he didn't understand why he suddenly lost control of his body.

Everyone looked at the two very strangely, not knowing what happened.

Zhang Han dissipated from the ghost path, and said in a leisurely manner, "Just like flight 180, people who are targeted by the god of death will die one by one."

"Don't tell this kind of joke, how can there be such a thing as death in the world!"

Kate, a slightly impatient white-collar woman who had been walking up and down the room, suddenly interjected.With deep disdain and contempt on his face, he looked at Zhang Han as if he was looking at a mental patient.

To be honest, Zhang Han was dressed in black with a long hem-shaped suit and a Zanpakuto slung around his waist. In the eyes of everyone, if he wasn't an actor, he might be a patient who escaped from a mental hospital... …

Chapter 172, the first

"What? Don't you believe it?"

Facing everyone's weird scrutiny, Zhang Han didn't care about it. He took out Jason's revolver in his right hand like lightning, held it in his hand and said, "Then I will prove it to you!"

"Keep your eyes open, the next step is to witness the miracle!"