Margaret studied him curiously. "Which hospital do you work at?"
"I'm a professor at UCLA."
Chen Zhao had to admit that he was really good at this job.
It wasn't like the past when people asked him what he did for a living.
Chen Zhao could only stutter. After a long while, he finally said that he was an illegal doctor.
Just then, Blackie suddenly interrupted.
"There's something I forgot to tell you."
Chen Zhao glanced at Blackie from the corner of his eye and communicated with him using brainwaves. "Don't disturb me. I'm facing a psychiatrist right now. I don't want her to think that I'm crazy. No … I don't want her to think that I'm crazy."
"It's very important."
"You seem to have something on your mind." Margaret looked at Chen Zhao's wandering eyes.
"Ha … I'm fine."
Margaret smiled at Chen Zhao. "I have a patient who's delusional. He keeps thinking that his wife hasn't left him and is by his side, talking to him all the time. But he knows that it's impossible. Rationality and hallucinations keep bothering him. Most of the time, he'll ignore the hallucinations in order to appear more natural in front of others." Margaret smiled and looked at Chen Zhao.
Clearly, Margaret was sure that Chen Zhao had the same symptoms as the patient she'd met in the past.
He was also delusional. Chen Zhao rubbed his forehead.
"Fine." Chen Zhao shrugged helplessly.
"You're free to listen to me now, right?"
"I don't want to. Because of you, I was mistaken for a delusional psychopath."
"You've decided not to listen?"
"Let me have some peace."
"Fine." Blackie floated away.
Chen Zhao watched as Blackie floated into the cabin.
Not long after, a stewardess in the bathroom suddenly screamed and fled for her life.
The purser went up to help the fallen flight attendant up. "What's wrong? What happened? "
"I … I …"
"What happened?"
"I … I … I saw the Grim Reaper."
"Are you hallucinating because you haven't rested for a long time?" The purser clearly didn't believe the flight attendant.
"Milan, I'm really … Do you think something will happen to our plane? I heard that … whenever a plane has an accident, the Grim Reaper will appear. "
…
With a dark expression, Chen Zhao looked at Blackie, who had just come out of the bathroom.
"What did you do inside?"
"I appeared in front of her, or rather, in front of a mirror."
"What are you doing?"
"I just want to inform her that the plane will malfunction."
Chen Zhao almost jumped out of his chair if he wasn't wearing a seatbelt.
"What? Why didn't you say so earlier? "
"You're the one who won't listen to me, so I can only find someone else to talk to."
"When?"
"One hour later."
"What's going on?"
"I don't know. I only saw the damaged cabin carrying a few people outside."
Chen Zhao looked at Yura and Cheryl. What should they do?
There was nothing he could do to stop the plane from malfunctioning.
He couldn't possibly run to the cockpit and tell the flight crew that the plane was going to have an accident and that they should quickly find a nearby airport to make an emergency landing.
However, if he didn't say anything, the plane might really crash. By then, he, Yura, and Cheryl would all be doomed.
Was he supposed to hijack the plane?
What a joke. After 9/11, whenever there was a hijacking, the US government would send fighter jets and destroy the plane before it got close to the city.
There was no way he could successfully hijack the plane. It would only make him die faster.
What should he do? What should he do?
"Blackie, how about you talk to the pilot?"
Chen Zhao was also helpless. He had no other choice.
It was impossible for him to talk to the flight crew. Asking Blackie to appear was the best choice.
"Okay … I'll go talk to them."
Blackie floated into the cockpit. He waited for a long time, but Blackie still didn't come out.
…
"Garth, where do you want to go when we get to New York?"
"Champagne Street, of course. What, you want to go too?"
"I'm wearing a wedding ring. I'm afraid no woman will want to date a married man."
"You can hide the ring for now. Look, I took it off."
"Riley, do you know that there's a rumor in my hometown, Kansas? It says that taking off a wedding ring is a violation of vows. You'll be punished by God."
"Please, I'm an atheist. Ask Eddie if he believes it."
"Don't ask a single person such a philosophical question," Eddie said, chuckling.
In the cockpit, Garth was the captain, while Riley and Eddie were the co-captains.
The three were all famous playboys. As pilots, their job gave them a better chance to hook up with women.
Pilots were definitely high-income people. It was also a decent job.
So, when the three got together, they would only talk about women and alcohol.
Suddenly, a shadow flashed in the mirror above the pilot's seat.
Riley, who was sitting in the second row, saw the shadow.
Riley rubbed his eyes. Garth glanced at him. "What's wrong? Are your eyes uncomfortable?"
"No, nothing. It's just a flash."
Because they were flying in the troposphere, they received much more sunlight than on the ground.
Occasionally, some pilots' eyes would be directly damaged by the sun and develop eye problems.
"I'm the Grim Reaper."
Garth, who was sitting in the pilot's seat, almost jumped up. Thankfully, the plane was on autopilot. Otherwise, his movements would definitely cause the plane to crash.
"Garth, what are you doing? The flight rules don't allow such intense movements. "
"I … I'm hearing things."
"No, you're not." The voice rang in Garth's ears again. "I'm the Grim Reaper."
"Garth, what are you doing?"
"He heard my voice. He was scared by me."
"Ah …" Riley screamed as well.
"Riley, what's wrong?"
"I … I heard a voice."
"You heard it too?"
"You too?"
"The voice said that he's the Grim Reaper."
"The Grim Reaper … I … I saw the Grim Reaper just now … Do you believe it?" Eddie swallowed. "He's in the rearview mirror."
The three's expressions were very ugly, even fearful.
Just then, a figure appeared in the rearview mirror again. This time, it wasn't just a flash.
It appeared in the mirror. For the first time, Blackie appeared in front of outsiders with his own consciousness.
"Do I need to explain my identity to you?"
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