Probably really scared, the dynasty came quickly.

Lin Chen waited at the school gate for a while, and saw a taxi coming from a distance at a gallop, and the young man jumped out of the taxi, his face was pale, his steps were vain, and his palms were full of sweat.

After he got out of the car, his first action was to stuff the computer into the hand of the torturer, and he still shouted: "Boss, you take it and stay away from me." ”

A young man like Wang Chao, who is technically good and cheerful by nature, usually dominates the online world, and it is really difficult to encounter any problems, which can make him frightened.

In view of the current situation of the teenager, it was really not suitable to talk about the case immediately, so Lin Chen took him to the small café of the school.

It is usually a place where professors and lecturers talk about scientific research ideas, few students will come, the environment is quiet and elegant, and the key is that there are floor-to-ceiling windows and soft sofas, which are very warm and comfortable.

Lin Chen ordered a cup of hot cocoa for the dynasty, and after the hot drink sprinkled with chocolate chips was served, the young man's pale face turned a little better.

The sun warms and dispels the spring cold.

Wang Chao held the porcelain cup and took a big sip of hot drink, only to feel that the sun in the sky fell on him, and his hands and feet began to gradually warm.

On the sofa opposite, Lin Chen and Conglian sat together, quietly waiting for the young man to calm down.

After a few moments, Wang Chao put down the porcelain cup and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

Seeing that his face was ruddy, Xing Conglian leaned forward slightly, propped his elbows on the coffee table, and said gently: "Tell me, how did you find them?" ”

"I'm smart!" Wang Chao sniffed and waved his hand to signal the torturer to turn on the computer.

"The privacy of the deepweb means that I can't search for the video I want with the usual search methods, even if I write a program, I have to write a broken hand to solve the problem, and the boss doesn't have time to write such a long program for me, and then, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration, in a place like the dark web, there is one thing that is omnipotent!"

"What's that?"

"Money!"

The boy rubbed his fingers in a daze, and it seemed that this resilience was really amazing.

"On the deepweb, there is a special bounty website, there is money to kill people and set fires to do all kinds of evil, I tried it, posted the photos intercepted by Wang Shishi's mother, and offered a reward of 100 bitcoins, to find the original video and the website that posted this video, and soon, someone sent me a private message, saying that this is a live broadcast website, and then gave me the entrance to the website." Wang Chao said, stopped, and poured hot cocoa again, "Boss, you pay this money." ”

Xing Conglian couldn't help but knock on his head: "Don't sell it." ”

"Oh,DeepWeb for you popularization,Most websites need a special entrance to enter,And some websites are even shot to change a place,Only long-term squatting members can enter,I look at that entrance,The first feeling is that this is a website that does not see the light of business。 Wang Chao said, in order to prove that what he said was true, he entered the website again, and then, the page could no longer be displayed, "When I entered, the website had already started to broadcast live, and the angle of the video was very high, as if someone had hacked into the school's surveillance system, and then I happened to see someone jumping off the roof of the top floor of the school." ”

"Do you have a screen recording?" The criminal servant asked.

"Recorded." The young man's answer was rare and solemn.

He opened another video, which was a website with almost all black pages, and at the top of the site, there were two bright red words.

The structure of the whole website is extremely simple, with a live broadcast screen in the center, a simple message bar on the left, and a golden flower at the bottom.

Lin Chen's gaze was fixed on the live broadcast screen.

After all, it is a surveillance video, the pixel is not high, and the particles in the picture are very large, which can be completely distinguished, and the location in the video is the No. 3 teaching building of Yongchuan University and the student square downstairs.

Lin Chen recalled the arrangement of the entire school teaching building, Wang Chao was right, this is the picture taken by the surveillance video on the roof of Building 4.

The dynasty entered a little late, and the first video he recorded was a girl in purple jumping from the top of a building. The girl was like a fluttering butterfly, blooming gracefully in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

That was the scene where Jiang Liu jumped from the roof of the building.

What's even more terrifying is that after Jiang Liu fell from the building, the live video even switched lenses, and the picture became a close-up of the pool at the bottom of the building, the girl's head was bleeding, lying on the pebbles on her back, and the blood was scattered.

The expressions of the onlookers were all dull, and some even squatted on the ground, covering their ears hard, and opened their mouths silently, there was no sound in the picture, but they could clearly feel that the person was screaming with all his might.

Looking at those frightened expressions, Lin Chen suddenly realized that the live broadcaster had even switched the surveillance camera screen to make the picture smoother, like a silent movie.

This is not a simple suicide video, this is simply a well-planned live stream of death.

Outside the window, it was clear that the spring light was warm, and the heating was still on in the café, but Lin Chen clearly felt that his heart had become cold.

He couldn't help but look at the man beside him.

The torturer was expressionless, but his gaze was moving up and down rapidly, as if he was reading something.

Lin Chen moved his gaze to the message bar on the left side of the live broadcast screen, and then realized that Xing Conglian had been watching the message content that was rapidly refreshing.

The conversations flowed like water, not only in Chinese and English, but also in Arabic and Russian, and there were even some sentences that could not even be distinguished.

Lin Chen glanced at Xing Conglian again, a little surprised, looking at Xing Conglian's appearance, it seemed that he could read these sentences without hindrance.

"What does the message say?" He asked.

When the criminal congregation heard this, he didn't answer, but just pressed his hand, as if to say, wait a minute.

At this moment, Lin Chen's breath stagnated, and he saw himself appear in the picture.

Xu Haozhen sat on the edge of the rooftop, her feet dangling in the air, and she turned her head when she heard the sound of the iron door being pushed open.

It was a weird feeling that made people hairy, looking at the person walking slowly on the rooftop, Lin Chen almost wanted to shout at himself, don't be slow, rush over, rush over, you still have a chance to save her!

However, that is an established fact, an established fact that cannot be changed by regret.

He watched as he watched himself, stopping not far behind the girl, who looked back with that satisfied smile.

In his ears, the voice of that time came to mind.

He heard her say, "Senior brother, you have to come on!"

It seemed that there was a big hand, squeezing his heart hard, and it hurt to the extreme, Lin Chen couldn't help but lower his head and cover his face.

At that moment, he suddenly realized that no matter how much self-consolation he had, he was deceiving himself, and he really regretted it, very, very regretted it.

He wanted to save her, but he couldn't.

It would be nice if time could be turned back.

Sitting in the warm sunlight, the convict looked at the girl sitting on the edge of the rooftop, and jumped down.

The reflection of the screen was a little dazzling, and even the picture was a little dim, he saw that in the picture, Lin Chen was standing on the top of the building, one hand was half-extended, trying to hold something, but in the end, he stopped.

At the end of the video, it was frozen on Lin Chen's body, the young man's white clothes seemed to be transparent, the sun was shining, and the sky was blue, but he felt very cold, biting cold.

He turned his head a little stiffly, Lin Chen didn't look at the picture anymore, just covered his face with his hands, leaned over, and was silent.

Torture Conglian wanted to reach out and wrap his arms around Lin Chen's shoulder, but his hand was also halfway stretched out and stopped in mid-air.

Because he found that Lin Chen's posture was like a statue, and he didn't even tremble his back, he wasn't crying.

Yes, that's Lin Chen, Lin Chen who doesn't even need comfort.

The convict withdrew his hand and hooked his finger at the waiter.

After a long time, Lin Chen felt someone tap him on the shoulder.

He looked up, and his vision was full of the handsome face of the half-race youth, who had been covering his face for a long time, and his vision had become blurred.

A cup of hot coffee, stuffed into his hand.

Maybe it was the heat, but he just felt that the eyes in his field of vision were very beautiful, with a little blue and a little green, like mountains and seas, and there were fine pieces of sunlight scattered in them, but they were very beautiful and gentle, and it was impossible to find the right words to describe them.

Then he heard the Torturer Lian's deep voice sound.

"□□ is said to stimulate dopamine production, which means it makes you feel a little more pleasant," he said.

In an instant, Lin Chen smiled dumbly.

What a bastard, even comforting words have to be plagiarized word for word.

The coffee in his hand was hot, and he took a big sip, like a strong drink, burning from his throat to his stomach.

It burns to the point that it hurts a little, so it's real.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't stand it just now." He said.

The torturer even stared at Lin Chen, only feeling that this sentence was too calm, and there was no disguise at all, it was really sincere to the extreme, so that people couldn't think of anything to take, and he suddenly felt that he should go to Italy to rebuild it, and he would not be able to coax people anymore......

Of course, Advisor Lin didn't know the thoughts of the torture captain, he quickly packed up his feelings, and then said to the dynasty: "This website, after the live broadcast of suicide, was closed? ”

The little comrade of the dynasty came back to his senses at this time, he looked at Lin Chen's slightly pale face, and said with concern: "Yes, and then this stupid website will be closed, Ah Chen, it doesn't matter, do you want me to hug you?" ”

"It's fine." Lin Chen couldn't help but rub his head, and asked again, "What kind of website is this, is it profitable?" ”

"It seems that there is a fee, but it didn't cost me anything to get in, maybe the person who gave me the entrance paid for it, so I just had to click on the link to get in."

Hearing this, the criminal congregation nodded his head, as if he recognized the words of the dynasty.

He said, pointing to the message board at the end and saying, "Someone here asks about the entrance to the next live broadcast and how to buy it." ”

Lin Chen followed his finger and looked over and found that it was a message in Russian, and underneath, it seemed to be two French responses.

"Did anyone answer?"

"No, the Russians were called stupid......"