In an instant, the entire broadcast room was like an ice cave.

Zhao Punctual was frightened, he was really afraid of something. It's been such a bad day. As soon as this happened, there was no time to stop.

Pei Youqing was even more panicked, and looked at Zhao Punctual for help.

Zhao Punctual is actually as numb as Pei Youqing, he has only joined the radio station for three months, and he has only been the host for a few days, so he knows that the live broadcast will encounter many unexpected situations. I was also mentally prepared.

But that's just for ordinary situations, such as the audience coming up and swearing, telling about some incomprehensible problems, equipment malfunction, and so on.

I didn't encounter it at all, and I didn't even think about it at all.

Although it is possible that this is a farce. But Zhao Punctual intuitively felt that it was true that this thing was not good.

Because Zhang Yuan's tone was too calm, this was not normal. If you don't want to die, people who just want to get attention want to let the world know what they want to die.

And people who really want to die must have hovered the possibility in their minds countless times, not really desperate will not make a decision, and those who are determined in their hearts do not need others to know their secrets in order to waver, and even sabotage their own actions.

Zhao Punctual was very flustered, but he knew that he must not show it, he was the backbone.

He must be stable, Zhang Yuan suddenly became depressed when he talked about his girlfriend, which shows that he has extreme thoughts only when he is emotionally frustrated. Also, he wants to tell his story, which means there is still time to redeem it.

made a 'steady' gesture to Pei Youqing, and pointed to Zhao Puheng outside the door with his mouth: [I'll go out and come back immediately.] 】

Zhao Punctuality, who rushed out of the broadcasting room quickly, slapped the table: "Hurry up and keep Jing, this person is very likely to commit suicide." ”

"Oh, yes. Xiaomei was still a little confused, but she hurriedly grabbed the phone and dialed 110.

Zhao Punctuality, who had a quick turn of thought, spoke quickly: "Tell the police the phone number and all the information you know, ask them to save people, and we will try our best to hold it off." ”

"Xiao Kong, you call the technical department, you are absolutely not allowed to cut off our program signal without my order, and it will not work until the point. All other programs are going backwards. When Xiao Kong called, Zhao Punctual changed his words and said: "You go directly to the technical department to guard, and you are not allowed to come back without my instructions." ”

"Yes, leader. Xiao Kong responded dryly, and then ran out.

"Remember to call Director Sun, explain the situation, and ask him to come back immediately to preside over the overall situation. ”

"Call a few more people here and wait, I might want to use it. There is also a car, prepare a car ready to go, park at the entrance of the hall. ”

Zhao Punctuality, who gave the instructions, did not dare to delay and returned directly to the broadcast room, he was afraid that Pei Youqing would not be able to stabilize that person alone.

The pressure is greater than anyone can imagine, and if that person commits suicide, no matter what the reason, "Your Moon My Heart" will definitely bear the vast majority of blame.

Because the masses don't want the truth, they only need a catharsis for their emotions, and a "Your Moon My Heart" is not enough at all, and even the entire love home broadcast may become fuel in anger.

The door of the broadcasting room was gently closed, and there was no noise in the whole space, only Zhang Yuan's voice.

Pei Youqing's eyes were already red, her face was pale, and she bit her lip tightly with her left hand and hugged her right arm tightly, so that her body no longer trembled. When he saw Zhao Punctual coming in, he was obviously relieved, and the tears that he had endured rolled down instantly, and every drop was like a curtain of rain.

Zhao Punctuality, who didn't care about comforting her at all, patted his chest and signaled: Everything has me.

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At this time, Zhang Yuan did not know that Zhao Punctual had called the police, and even the police had begun to search for his location.

Time is the most extravagant thing, and Zhao Punctual can only delay as much as possible.

At this time, Zhang Yuanzheng told his story: "I was a high school classmate with her, four years away from college, there were happiness and conflicts, especially she was so beautiful, I was once very inferior, and even played sex." But we finally got through it.

After graduation, I came to the imperial capital, and we said that we would work together and spend the rest of our lives together.

Everything was so beautiful, like a dream. It was only this morning that I realized that this was really a dream. And now I woke up from the dream.

Yesterday she said that she was not feeling well, and I accompanied her to the hospital for a check-up, and she said that she had syphilis#, and said that the doctor had told her to pay attention to hygiene.

What a terrible disease. What a shameful illness. Who would get this kind of disease from a serious woman? She was fine, and she went to work like no one else. I landed on a row of chairs outside the hospital for two hours, and my tears never stopped.

You know, tomorrow is my birthday, I'm going to propose on this day, I have bought all the rings, but who would have thought that I wouldn't be able to wait for that moment.

I admit that I am small-minded, and I admit that I am not confident and even have some inferiority. I also advised myself to tolerate her and love her. After all, it's just syphilis#poison, and it's not a terminal disease.

But I couldn't help it, I couldn't imagine what she was doing in the four years she was studying in the imperial capital, if she was just an ordinary student, how could she get such a disgusting illness.

I didn't know how to get home, so I tried to restrain myself from wanting to have a good talk with her, but she called and said that there was a party tonight, and it might be late. I waited, waited, but I couldn't wait.

I called her and said I had something important to do with her, but she said she would be back at twelve o'clock.

This night was the longest night of my life, and I grew more and more angry, mad, jealous, and even resentful. Want revenge.

I found out through a friend that she had a room in the atrium, and I knew the room number. I'm going up right away.

I was a little excited, but also a little scared, I felt that my hand holding the knife was shaking, I was afraid that I would not be able to do it for a while, after all, she was the woman I loved the most. But I love her, she can only be me alone, even if she goes to hell, she can only accompany me alone.

Goodbye Zhao Punctuality, goodbye Pei Youqing.

Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, please forgive my son for being unfilial.

Goodbye to the world. ”

Zhang Yuan was furious at this, the atmosphere in the broadcast room froze again, even colder than just now, Zhao Shoushi originally thought that this was a suicide case, but now it is developing in the direction of murder, and listening to the tone, he is about to do it.

Suicide is an ordinary case, but homicide is a criminal case, as long as something happens, everyone will wait for death.

Zhao Shoushi seemed to be able to see a young man looking at the front with resentful eyes, holding the sharp blade tightly and stabbing forward, the white blade reflecting the seeping light, like a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Punctuality, whose back was soaked, made a gesture to Xiaomei to continue to protect Jing, while controlling his tone and trying to be as calm as possible: [You are very brave. I admire you. 】

"What?" Zhang Yuan was a little stupid, he didn't expect that someone would approve of his approach, and he was silent for a moment before he spoke: "Are you sarcastic about me?" Forget it, I don't care anymore, it's just death." ”

[I'm not sarcastic about you, I'm just despising you, I look down on you, and I don't even have you in my eyes at all. Because you're not a man. Zhao Punctuality's tone strengthened step by step, and at the end he was almost roaring.

He knew that his actions were risky, not to mention dancing on the tip of a knife, but he couldn't find a better way to attract Zhang Yuan's attention.

Drag, as long as you drag, there are infinite possibilities.