1187 Chapter 1187
"You dare to like people like this kind of garbage, it's shameless!"
"Don't pee like you, dare to like..."
"Next time, if I see you again... It wouldn't have ended so well today..."
The mobile phone screen exudes a faint pale blue light in the dark room, After a black opening flashed, the blood-red word "Qiu" came into view, and the sharp sword that pierced the font from the back was silver and white, with some kind of direct neatness that almost pierced people's hearts.
"I hate them, I want them to die. ”
In the description, such a passage is quickly typed, not long, but every word seems to feel the hatred that wants to pierce the enemy.
It's too strong, why do they treat her like that, she just likes someone, she just has a crush on someone, she doesn't want to do anything, she knows that she is still in the learning stage, so she doesn't do anything, at most she looks at it twice, and the two sentences she occasionally bumps into and say are nothing special to the point of ambiguity, why, why do those girls treat themselves like that?
Is he their possession? Why don't they let people talk?
Yes, she's a little bit inferior, her family is not good, her academic performance is not good, but is this her fault? She's been working hard! Her parents are also trying hard to make money, what's there to laugh at them?
But, it all happened so unreasonably! when she had avoided it as much as she could.
The beating in the toilet is nothing, being locked in the equipment room, being molested, molested, being photographed, being torn clothes, being ridiculed by boys, being burned by cigarette butts, being pressed in the toilet... They're too much, too much, really too much.
Almost catharsis, a bunch of "to die", "to die", "to die" were typed into the rectangular dialog box, and it was too late to even exclamation points, one after another, hoping that they would all die.
The words in the dialog box quickly disappeared and were sent, and on the screen above, the characters that did not add any special effects appeared and turned out to be a little different, each "to die" was a little more enlarged than the previous one, the color was darker, and in the end, it was as red as ink, and it was accompanied by a big exclamation mark, which made people understand how the fierce hatred was decisive.
"Please describe their crimes. ”
The dialog box disappeared with the sentence sent from there, and it turned into a small microphone, just like the usual situation of chatting and sending voices, and you can know what to do at a glance.
Fingers pressed the small microphone, her voice was cold, at first she tried to describe their crimes in an orderly manner, then she just thought of where to say it, and from time to time she would go back to add to what had happened before, so many times that she couldn't even remember why it started, and they clung to that reason, expressing their disgust with her disgusting sticky eyes, and then began to violently bully her.
The first time I was buckled on my head by a trash can, I smelled the smell of menstrual blood and urine, the first time I was sputum on my face, the first time I was urinated... She didn't know how they had so many disgusting methods, she didn't know if her tears could wash away the dirt, she didn't even know if there were any disgusting things flowing into her body, as long as she thought about it, she wanted to vomit.
In just a few days, she lost a lot of weight, but she didn't want her parents to worry, she didn't say anything, just said that it was fine, but, many times, she had been criticized by the teacher many times, she couldn't hand in her homework, she didn't write papers, she couldn't concentrate in class, her grades dropped... She knew that if she continued like this, she would really become garbage in their mouths, and she would be trampled under her feet and become a puddle of mud.
As he spoke, tears flowed down his eyes, and he kept flowing, his voice choked, and his words were no longer clear in many places, and his emotions gradually fluctuated, and he could no longer maintain the silence that was almost dead at the beginning.
The finger was released, but her voice was not interrupted, and in the faint blue light, there seemed to be some blood in the border, spreading up little by little, like a dynamic picture, and finally let red replace the entire background color.
"How do you want them to die?"
The text that came back had a sound, a mechanical sound, containing an interesting mechanical sound.
“... ... Jumping off the building, I hope they will jump to their deaths, and fall into a puddle of mud in front of the public!"
Before the tears on his face were wiped away, the smile was aroused, and there was a certain madness in his eyes, as if he had seen the scene of those people dying.
"This is really a new way to die!"
On the other side of the screen, it does not rely on the connection of the Internet, a certain demon sighed like this, his body is still trapped, but his head and arms can already move, which makes some of its interference in the outside world stronger, at this time, the way of jumping off the building and dying can no longer satisfy his entertainment, it is really boring, but he doesn't want to let himself lose his trust.
"Well, then jump off the building and die, what an imaginative, modern man, well, can't you think of some innovative way? uh, maybe it's worrying about the police? It's interesting, it's really interesting. ”
The legal system, what is that, and it is not against the devil, it has never thought of relying only on the power of reality to kill those people, there are too many unscientific ways and means, but if they are willing to put on the cloak of science, then it is also scientific.
"It's a pity, I'm really a good demon to fulfill your wishes. ”
A few girls jumped off the building one after another in a middle school, and it was suppressed without forming social news, claiming that it was the students who couldn't bear the pressure of studying, so they chose a fierce way of expression, and people who knew some nei mu knew more, for example, the first one to jump off the building was the girl who was bullied by the back, and after she died, those girls died.
This sequence makes the statement of "ghost revenge" quite tenable, and a certain middle school has an additional horror legend, so that some people who want to bully others have to consider whether it will stimulate female ghosts and bring bad luck to themselves.
Liu Kaiwen, who has changed his name, didn't care about these things, his friends all jumped off the building and died, but his eldest young master was fine, after completing his studies, he also became the general manager of the company, and he didn't start from a small staff at all, he was directly the general manager.
For this reason, there were even rumors of a master, which made the parents of the Liu family have a headache for a few days, if only there was really such a master.
Liu Kaiwen never denied the existence of that "master", and told others that Wang Huan introduced him to him, but Wang Huan disappeared.
Regarding Wang Huan's disappearance, the police have been investigating, and there has been no news, and the generally accepted theory is that Wang Huan saw through the red dust and studied metaphysics with the master, maybe he lived in seclusion in some deep mountain and old forest.
This statement is still somewhat comforting to the parents of the Wang family, they are not the only Wang Huan son, the expectation for this son is that he does not cause trouble, the requirements are so loose, and the standards can naturally be lowered - just live.
Every year, Liu Kaiwen will go to his grave to worship, and he also takes care of Wang Huan's tomb, the two graves are next to each other, you don't need to walk much, you can see it with a slanted eye.
The white chrysanthemum was placed in front of the tombstone, Liu Kaiwen smiled, and looked back to see the figure of the old policeman, "Thank you for your hard work." ”
The old policeman was the policeman who was in charge of their case back then, and after the captain of the year retired, he was also haunted by this clueless case, even if the case had been closed according to the suicide case, but he always had too many questions in his heart.
Therefore, pay special attention to Liu Kaiwen's movements, which is also the only entry point he can find, the survivor of the year, the only clue.
“... ... Can you send me that app again?"
The old policeman hesitated to speak, he was going to pass back then, and he tried to find it, but he never found it, it was the link sent by the other party, and after opening it, it was clearly blank, and several of his companions tried it, and it was the same result, which was a little inexplicable.
"App?" Liu Kaiwen seemed to have forgotten about it, thought for a while, and shook his head with a smile, "How many years have this been, I haven't played that for a long time." ”
It seems that the live broadcast abandoned by him,It's good to get attention.,It's just too troublesome to operate.,It's easy to have problems.,After trying it once.,He's not interested in this new thing.,It's an app.,It's hidden and easy to control.,Looking at those policemen who don't know how to figure out,It's full of pleasure.。
A good mood can also speed up recovery.
The old policeman was a little disappointed, but he also nodded understandingly, this matter may be that he is haunted, and others, even if it is the person concerned, may also forget.
"It's nice not to touch something, isn't it?"
If you don't have a deep hatred, you can't see that app, and you won't be attracted by it, and if you have such hatred, isn't it a good choice?
Eating the seller and eating the buyer, eating both ends is the most pleasant!
Liu Kaiwen ignored the old policeman who aroused suspicion again for his words, and walked away quickly, still thinking in his heart, sure enough, when he first woke up, his brain was still not very clear, and he failed a little to do things, black history, it is better to forget.
"Why are there so many people jumping off the building and dying this year?"
Big data can't be faked, there are some situations where it's nothing to hear alone, but it's always heard constantly, and then you see the comparison with the data of previous years, the huge gap, even if every suicide case looks very ordinary, but it can't suppress that abnormality.
The police re-launched an investigation, and a series of suicides caused by Li Chun's suicide by jumping off the building came into their sight.
The author has something to say: a demon, this kind of thing, is not mass-produced either.
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