Chapter 70: The Road to Survival
There is another person who is paying attention to this scolding war - Twilight Zhaobai.
He didn't know about it at first, but when he was having dinner with his colleagues at noon, the other party suddenly mentioned: "Recently, there have been more and more online fraud donations, and I just received a wave of reports from the masses, telling me to deal with a Weibo celebrity named Survivor Lu Lu......
"Deerlu?" The twilight was white.
"Why, you're paying attention to her too?" The colleague clicked on the phone, then reversed the screen to show him, "Look, the latest news - vegetative photo." โ
Twilight glanced at the contents, and couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in her heart.
The number of retweets and comments is huge, and it can be seen that there are many people attacking bloggers.
Some people questioned the other party's fraudulent donations, and some people directly asked them to pay back the money.
The blogger's response was not to argue with the other party, nor to seek legal assistance, but to throw a few sets of photos on it.
In the winter, the girl in the photo is only wearing underwear, as if she is taking a photo album.
But there is no beauty of a photo album at all.
The bony body, the stick-like hands and feet, like a dried corpse that has not been completely dehydrated, has no female sexiness at all, but looks like stills from a homicide movie, or evidence taken in a homicide case.
While posting photos, the blogger sold miserably on Weibo: "I have no money! All the money has been spent on my sister's treatment, show you how she looks now, you open your eyes to see! Do you still want to scold! Do you still want to fall into the well! Do you have to kill her to be willing? โ
How can a person be brazen to this point.
Twilight covered her lips and frowned and asked, "This is a โกโก photo spread on the Internet, right?" โ
"I don't know about this, I have to ask about the anti-pornography and anti-illegal activities." The colleague took back his phone and smiled teasingly, "What, you want to save the world again?" โ
Twilight smiled and said nothing.
Although he has only just joined the company, his reputation for being nosy has already spread, some people laugh at it, some people dismiss, some people look at it coldly, but some people will help appropriately.
Strictly speaking, though, this is no idle matter.
After eating, he continued to go back to work until he got off work at seven o'clock, but did not go home immediately, but took the car to Baihua Street, and after paying, he pushed the door and got out of the car, came to the bottom of an apartment building, looked down at the red colored paper in his hand, and looked up at the tall building in front of him.
This is it.
The address that Lin Fu left for him in the paper flowers.
Twilight Bai walked into the elevator and went up to the eighth floor, with a ding, the elevator door opened, he walked straight to a door, raised his hand and knocked, and soon, a man's voice came from inside: "Who?" โ
Twilight asked, "Does Miss Lulu live here?" โ
The door opened, and an old man with a smile came out of it, holding his hand and shaking it vigorously: "You must be Mr. Qiu, right?" Hey, it's not eight o'clock yet, you're so early......"
Twilight was pulled into the door by him, and in addition to him, there was a woman and a teenager in the house, who were eating around the table, and the young man glanced at Twilight Zhaobai, bit his chopsticks and said, "Dad, isn't it a middle-aged businessman who came to donate today?" This doesn't look like much, you don't want anyone to bring it home! โ
"How to speak!" The old man reprimanded him, but his eyes involuntarily glanced at Twilight Zhaobai.
"My name is Twilight, and I'm a police officer." Twilight had no choice but to introduce herself, "I came here today to visit Miss Lulu." โ
As soon as the words fell, the two people sitting at the dinner table put down their chopsticks together.
"Excuse me, please get out." The old man's face suddenly turned cold, and he made a gesture of invitation with his hand facing the door.
The young, strong son walked up to him, while his wife went into the back room and closed a door gently.
Twilight Blinked, and politely said, "I just wanted to ask her a few questions......
"What is there to ask?" The old man's face was full of impatience, and he gave his son a look, and the two pushed the person out of the door together, "My niece is a vegetative person, let alone talking to people, I haven't even opened my eyes in the past two years, you are looking for the wrong person!" โ
The door slammed shut, and Twilight White stood outside the door with a bit of a wolf.
I knocked on the door again, but no one answered.
Twilight Bai frowned and looked at the door in front of him.
Just walked like this, he was really unwilling, thinking of the donor surnamed Qiu that the other party had just mentioned, Twilight Zhaobai decided to save the country and start with this Mr. Qiu.
I thought the other party would come at eight o'clock, but he didn't show up until half past eight.
Twilight rushed over without eating at night, at this point, the stomach was already hungry and purring, and remembered that the cat at home had not eaten, so he hurriedly went downstairs, found the nearest noodle shop, ordered a bowl of ramen casually, and called the landlord while eating, asking her to help feed the cat.
In the middle of the call, I suddenly heard someone shouting: "It's on fire!" โ
Twilight turned her head to look.
After a little flurging, he threw down his chopsticks and rushed out, leaving the boss behind him shouting: "Catch that kid who eats the overlord's meal!" โ
"Boss! Keep the noodles, I'll come back and eat again! Twilight shouted without replying, and then rushed to the burning apartment building, only to see a large group of residents pouring down inside, some holding children, some carrying old people, and some rampage, knocking Twilight Bai into a few steps.
He stood still, looking up at the burning floor in front of him.
Eighth floor, Lulu's house.
Without much thought, he went upstream, squeezed in among the fleeing residents, saw that the elevator was in use, and ran directly up the stairs, and when he reached the sixth floor, he stopped and looked down at the corpse on the ground.
The boy's head was on the ground, his body was still on the steps, his neck was twisted into a strange angle, his eyes were wide, and he looked like he had accidentally fallen down the stairs during the escape and broke his neck.
Twilight leaned over to look at him, then avoided his corpse and continued to run upstairs.
On the eighth floor, the door was open.
Twilight didn't think much about it, directly lowered her body, covered her mouth and nose, and was about to rush in to save people, when she heard an angry roar from inside.
He rushed in with a pause.
Bright eyes look inside the door.
I saw that inside the gate, there was a sea of fire, a girl with a cloak was sitting in a wheelchair, both wheels of the wheelchair were on fire, she rushed out of it as if driving two hot wheels, her face was extremely hideous, and her mouth roared heartbreakingly: "I will not take a dog lightly!! โ
"......" twilight white.
The scene in front of him was too magical, and the twilight stood in place and forgot to hide, and was hit by the oncoming wind and fire wheelchair.
The two of them fell into a ball, one on top and one on the bottom, and they couldn't get up with a chirp.
Twilight Bai felt so drunk.
The roll is also drunk.
She has three photos of Lulu in her hand, and Shi Shi came tonight because someone on Weibo said that there will be a sightseeing group to the father and son's house tonight, and the members of the sightseeing group include people who have donated money, reporters, men who come to the door to shout when they see unevenness, and idle and bored onlookers.
So she's here for an interview tonight......
I'm not here to play Escape Road!
When I opened my eyes, there was a sea of fire, and the people in the sightseeing group didn't see any of them, and after curling the scroll, the netizens scolded themselves, and yelled at their two stick-like legs: "Move!" โ
Maybe her will to survive was too strong, or maybe the fire on the quilt was too terrible, but after she screamed for a minute, her toes really moved twice.
Curly rolled up the burning quilt on his body with difficulty, like a machine that had been rusted for many years, struggled to crawl to the wheelchair next to the bed, moved himself up little by little, exhausted, sweating profusely, and then manipulated the wheelchair to escape out of the door, the wheels on the road were burned into hot wheels, and her face was also burned to Wang Nima's face, all the way to escape and roared: "Rely on it!" I won't be light on the dog leash!! โ
Then, she crashed into Twilight's arms.
The two of them hummed on the ground for a while, and Twilight supported the ground with one hand, hugged her with the other, sat up from the ground, and asked with a concerned face, "Are you okay?" โ
The girl in her arms slowly raised her head, her emaciated cheeks, her eyes were black and big, with a little tears in them, and she looked at him with trust, like a princess who had been sleeping for many years, just to see him and wake up.
After seeing his face clearly, she seemed to be relieved, fell back into his arms, and said in a low voice, "Protect me......"
Scrolling Inside: I'm no longer good......
โโฆโฆ I will. Twilight blinked and said gently, "Wait for me later, I'll go get the other two out." โ
He quickly rushed into the sea of fire, and quickly rushed out again, coughing twice, and his face was a little ugly.
"Let's go." He bent down and picked up the curly roll, "I'll take you to the hospital." โ
"What about my uncle and aunt?" Curly asked, leaning against his chest.
โโฆโฆ Condolences change. Twilight said.
Hearing this bad news, the curly table was very bland, and she sighed: "I will." โ
For another person, Twilight White might condemn her, but looking at her skinny appearance, her body is not as light as his cat, and then I think back to the pile of photos circulating on the Internet...... He suddenly found that he could not say a word of condemnation.
So without saying a word, he hugged her and walked towards the stairs.
Along the way, there was no one, the entire floor, the entire occupants of the building, had fled downstairs.
Just as Twilight was about to walk down the stairs, there was a ding, and the elevator on the opposite side opened.
Behind the elevator door that slowly parted, there stood a tall middle-aged man, wearing a shabby black coat and a white mask on his face, he stood there motionless, looking very quiet, quiet like a wax man in a wax museum.
Twilight paused for a moment, regarded him as a resident who had fled late, nodded at him, took two steps forward, and walked into the elevator.
After entering the elevator, he turned to face the elevator door.
Behind him, a middle-aged man like a wax man stared at him.
The elevator doors slowly closed.