Everyone followed and bowed their heads, and someone lifted the veil and pulled away the plastic grass, only to see a layer underneath, full of firefly corpses!

Most of them are dead, and some are still struggling, but unfortunately after a few struggles, there is no movement.

"This ...... What the hell is going on?" the man said in disbelief.

The waiter said: "It's all killed by flashing, flashing kills them, we have to ensure the benefits and effects, we can only let more fireflies in......"

"Woo...... Dad, the fireflies are dead. "A child is crying.

The other children also cried, one by one in the arms of the adults, not daring to look at it, just crying vigorously.

The long-haired woman said bitterly: "Originally, I wanted to take advantage of the holiday to take my children to experience nature and see fireflies." Unexpectedly, it actually harmed them...... I was wrong. ”

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, this is not a firefly dream exhibition, this is a massacre." ”

Everyone nodded their heads when they heard this, and sighed with emotion.

Someone said: "I just wanted to take my children to watch fireflies, how did I think it would become like this, hey......"

"If I had known that this was the case, I wouldn't have come. ”

"Don't say that, we're here, at least we know it's the case, you can tell the people behind you and tell them not to come. No one was looking, so the door was closed. ”

"Yes, there is no killing without buying and selling, let's forward the circle of friends together!"

"Yes, together!"

……

So these people took out their mobile phones at the same time, but this time, no one turned on the flash, and they all took pictures in the dark.

Seeing this, Fang Zheng smiled slightly, folded his hands, and silently recited: "Amitabha." ”

Then, Fang Zheng squatted down and said to the fireflies in the curtain: "Little ones, don't be afraid, they won't hurt you anymore, they want to help you, but they need light ......"

Zhu Lin leaned over and grinned, "Master, are you talking to the fireflies?

Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "I shouldn't understand, but I'm idle, I'm idle, and it's nothing to say a few words, right?"

Zhu Lin was speechless for a moment......

Others also expressed their helplessness at this crooked master, but everyone was more sure that this was definitely Fang Zheng, only this guy would be so ...... Not serious!

However, to everyone's surprise, after Fang Zheng finished speaking, those fireflies actually became brighter, and even began to gather, and finally gathered together, like a big light bulb! Although the light was still limited, everyone was finally able to photograph something in the dark.

Looking at the shocking corpse, everyone was silent, silently took pictures, and then forwarded them to the circle of friends......

"I thought the firefly dream trip was a real dream trip, but after I came, I found out that this is not a dream, this is a nightmare! Damn businessman is making money with the life of fireflies, let's see, the beauty is like this! Under the grass are the corpses of fireflies!"

"It's not a dream, it's a morgue, it's full of firefly corpses, don't come, don't torture these cute little creatures anymore. ”

"There is no killing without buying and selling, and fireflies are beautiful, but that is not a reason for us to kill them. ”

"I just checked, fireflies are ecological indicator species, they have extremely high ecological requirements, and the slightest pollution will die. In other words, as long as the fireflies leave their habitat, they will live for a maximum of seven days, and then they will die en masse! In other words, the beauty we see is the last state of their lives. It's not a dream, it's not romance, it's blood-colored...... Horror!"

……

Seeing that everyone was sending WeChat one after another, Zhu Lin also took out her mobile phone, turned on the live broadcast mode again, and said to the camera by the light of fireflies: "Hello everyone, I'm back again." said that today's live broadcast was full of fireflies, and today I broadcast live as promised. But I'm not in a good mood right now, I thought the fireflies would be beautiful, but I found that behind this beauty is cruel......"

At this moment, a group of people suddenly rushed in, led by a man, who angrily rebuked: "What are you doing? Put away your phone! Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

A man rushed over, snatched Zhu Lin's mobile phone, and said to another man in a suit: "Mr. Xiang, there is also an online anchor here, I'm afraid things are a bit big." ”

"Who are you, and what are you doing?" asked the long-haired woman, unconvinced.

Xiang Zong snorted coldly and said, "I am the owner of the Firefly Dream Pavilion, and everything here is mine." What are you asking me for? What are you doing? You will be held legally responsible for slandering our company behind your back!"

"Slander? Funny, do we slander? Do you dare to turn on the lights?" said one man.

"Yes, you have the ability to turn on the lights, let's see what the hell is like here!" the long-haired woman followed.

"Shut up! That's the end of today's experience, security, get these people out. After saying that, with a wave of his hand, a group of security guards rushed over and were about to slam people.

Zhu Lin looked at Fang Zheng and said, "Master, you don't care?"

Fang Zheng smiled and said: "This is other people's territory, people want you to leave, you have no reason not to leave, right?"

Zhu Lin was stunned......

Fang Zheng didn't care about Zhu Lin's astonishment, but came to Mr. Xiang and said with a smile: "Donor, people are doing it, the sky is watching, you are going to be struck by lightning if you do this." ”

When Mr. Xiang heard this, he laughed and said, "You are the monk of the Yizhi Temple, right? I know you, I know you are very powerful, but so what? I am a legal business, who can control me? As for God? If there is really God, he will try to hack me." ”

Fang Zheng leaned into Mr. Xiang's ear and whispered, "Cao Nima!"

Mr. Xiang was dumbfounded, this famous master actually cursed?

Fangzheng's voice was too small for anyone else to hear, and the most important thing was that when everyone wanted to listen to it, they only heard a loud bang, and the ceiling above their heads clicked and exploded by a cloud of silver light, and then the thunder thundered down between Fang Zheng and Xiang Zong!

Xiang always jumped back in fright, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and his crotch was wet in an instant...... I couldn't stand up for a long time.

Xiang Zong looked at the sky tremblingly, then looked at Fangzheng, hurriedly got up, ran away, and said at the same time: "Drive them away! Close the door, close the door!"

This voice woke everyone up, and the security guard came over with the courage to come over and said with a pleading face: "Master, you just let us go." We also work part-time, so we can't help ourselves, you see...... Why don't you go out for a while?"

Zhu Lin pouted and said, "Cut, what about the fierce and vicious look just now? Why is it gone? Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, what about my mobile phone?"