Marvel’s Princess Becomes King

"Don't worry, kid, kind reminders are not a sin, even if they are wrong, it doesn't matter. We will not curse others with malice, but we will not let kind people be punished for it." The fat old man with white beard and white hair sat Bella spoke of relief beside her.

　　 The fat old man handed her a business card.

　　 John Grey, Professor of History at Bard College in New York.

　　 Bella has no business card. She can only introduce herself: "Isabella Swan, Professor, you can call me Bella."

　　 "Hello, Bella, I think you are very upset. Are you worried about the government's censure? I know some friends anyway, so don't be afraid."

At this time Bella did indeed have a very guilty conscience. After the impulse to save people, all that was left was fear. She knew better than everyone what she was about to face, that was beauty, wealth, status and status. Something against.

　　 "You believe me... my nonsense?" she asked deliberately.

　　Many passengers are dubious, or rather believe that they have a mindset of being untrustworthy, supporting themselves with a clear-cut stand, and very few people are convinced.

　　 The fat old man looked into the distance, his expression a bit lonely.

　　 "Are you a high school student, have you studied American history?"

　　 America has history? Bella despise the so-called American history from the bottom of her heart. She only remembers the story of Washington, the vampire hunter Lincoln...

　　 She hasn't received much memory from her predecessor at all, and she has only traveled through three days after she had a lot of money! There is no time to read at all.

　　 She doesn't know what the history class in the United States is about, so she can only answer ambiguously: "Know some."

"Our history carries original sin. This land does not belong to us, and this sky is hating us. In 1821, in Idaho, all the residents and gold diggers in a small town died without wounds and no signs. A total of five hundred people died all of a sudden. There are many similar cases. The government thinks it is a vendetta by the Indians, but I think it is nature's revenge."

　　 Bella feels that the fat old man’s statement is very close to the truth. No one can tell what the **** of death is in the movie.

　　 "I think..." Before she finished her words, she saw a huge fireball bursting out of the sky in the distance.

Two seconds later, the air wave caused by the violent explosion hit the glass in the waiting hall. There was a bang. Several passengers standing in front of the window were directly shocked. The newspapers, water glasses, and coats of the passengers in the hall were covered. Blow everywhere.

　　 The drizzle outside the window was swept into the waiting hall by a gust of wind, and the shining ground was stained with a layer of mud. I wonder if it was an illusion, Bella smelled a faint smell of blood.

The indoor temperature dropped by three or four degrees in an instant, but no one had time to think about the glass and the ground. Everyone, including Bella, looked out the window blankly, watching the fireball burning violently in the air and falling to the ground. .

　　 A few men threw away the so-called demeanor, clutching their heads, their faces were full of disbelief. The women put their arms around their children, trying to give their children some courage, but in fact they are too scared now.

　　 "Oh! God!"

　　 "Mom! I'm afraid!"

　　 "Child, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mom is here! Mom is here!"

　　 The survivors in the waiting hall were all caught in an inexplicable panic.

　　Some kiss the cross, some sit in a daze on the seat, and some lovers hug each other and lament that they have escaped.

　　 is still apologizing to the host of the airport, hoping that the face of the female teacher who can allow herself and her students to board the plane as usual turned pale. Fortunately, but more regrettable, if she had another life, she would definitely stop everyone.

"Didn't you say that the plane is okay?! You are murder! Murder, understand! You stupid pig! You are all murderers!" The thin female teacher grabbed the tie of the airport director. She had heard this guy vowed to say that the plane was not there. Any faults, now?

　　 Is this okay? How would she explain to the families of the students who died?

　　 The airport director was also frightened. The one who said that the plane was okay and patted his chest to make sure was the captain! Now this product is dead, right? ......

　　 The law does not control the dead, and he should be unlucky if he is alive.

"I saw it! I saw the whole picture. Everything was exactly the same as I remembered. The left side engine of the plane caught fire, and the flames from the explosion rushed into the cabin. I saw you, you, and you, all of you. Dead! All dead!..."

The thin male student has been emphasizing the scenes he has predicted. To be honest, Bella thinks his ability is quite magical, like going through a process, and then dialing back the time of a single individual, listening to him has a nose and eyes Looks, always feels very real, completely different from the death omen experienced by Bella herself.

　　 That seems to be some kind of mental perception, but the thin male student seems to be temporarily hanging out.

　　 Since someone is willing to attract firepower, she will not jump out to highlight herself. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

　　 More than a hundred people were killed, and many of them still appeared in front of Bella's eyes. There were female students who mocked her for dressing up, and some company executives who accused her of being neurotic. Now everything is gone...

　　 At 9:25 in the morning, the plane took off and there was a big explosion. Although the airport sent a search and rescue team under heavy rain, everyone was pessimistic about the results of the search and rescue. In that case, the chance of surviving was very slim.

Transworld Airlines was originally under pressure from all aspects due to poor management. Now the 180 flight accident has dealt them a heavy blow. Whether it was a mechanical failure or a fuel explosion, it was impossible to prevent the airline that was founded in 1925 from falling. abyss.

　　 The police, firefighters, FBI, and reporters from various media took turns in the battle, and they began to ask the survivors various questions.

　　 From religious beliefs to human rights issues, from political stances to supporting teams.

　　 Among them, Bella, thin male student Alex, black-haired young man Sam and brown-haired female student Claire are all the focus of the questioning.

The middle-aged man wearing a long woolen coat showed his credentials to several people. He is a C1 field officer in charge of the Phoenix branch of the FBI. He has a very clichéd name or a pseudonym. He introduced himself as his name Henry.

　　 Claire Redfield, the lightest suspected girl student with brown hair, was the first to be questioned.

　　 "Miss Redfield, I haven't seen any intersection between you and Miss Swann before. Can you tell me why you support her point of view?"

　　 "It's a very unknown premonition. If I board the plane, I will die. It's that simple."

　　 "Premonition? Nothing? Do you mind if I record it truthfully?"

"of course can."