There have also been such incidents in Kyoto.

Because a group of students failed the exam, they made an organized appointment to take sleeping pills together on the Internet, and in order to ensure that no one would temporarily withdraw during the period of taking the medicine, 8 female students live-streamed the whole process of suicide online.

Not only as an effective means of mutual supervision, but also as the first live broadcast of collective suicide on the planet.

It may seem that these things are distributed on different continents, different countries and regions, and play out on people of different skin colors, but in fact, they are all closely related. ”

"None of these things happen by chance, every suicide is a virus of human society, it will not go away, it will only slowly spread, in ways we don't know.

Each suicide is not a stand-alone movement, it is part of a death sonata. ”

"Mu Chun, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, if we think about this from the perspective of preventive medicine, is it the best way to prevent it from happening? Once suicide occurs, the consequences are irreversible, and we should establish a comprehensive suicide intervention system, and face up to this matter to save everyone who wants to commit suicide from all aspects. ”

"That's not what the doctor did, Mu Chun, what's wrong with you today?"

Chu Xiaofeng wanted to persuade Mu Chun to calm down, but Zhang Wenwen said, "No, we have a better way, the questionnaire survey in the Far North before, the marginal student screening system." If my guess is correct, the child who committed suicide this time may be the child who is socially marginalized, and even on the Internet, what can we do to understand the child's condition and remind parents that they should pay attention to certain aspects of their child recently. ”

"That's right, that's right, kids have a lot of time at school, a lot of time online, and in the end, what we can at least do is set up a suicide intervention system, telephone, internet, any way, so that people who want to commit suicide know where they can go and who to find to discuss it."

"An alarm system like 11-0."

"Yes."

Zhang Wenwen and Mu Chun reached a consensus.

This must be done, and it must be done immediately.

Zhang Wenwen volunteered to collect relevant methods from abroad, and he has already booked a plane ticket to North America on November 20.

"I'm going to visit my teachers and share my cases."

"Well, we may be ahead of North America, after all, we are more stable than them when it comes to social stability."

Zhang Wenwen blinked, and Mu Chun made a slap motion at him.

"Don't wink at me, do what you have to do, and ah, that patient Wu Le's ear, what are you going to do?"

"I called them and suggested that they come to Garden Bridge Hospital."

"A neurosurgeon calls an outpatient and asks him to go to a community hospital to see a psychologist? If you can handle this, I'll treat you to beef hot pot. ”

Zhang Wenwen confidently promised that he would definitely hand over the patient to Mu Chun.

That night, Wu Le hid in the quilt after taking a shower, and there were already 99+ messages in the make-up group.

"Is that one of them?"

"That's right, Liu Xiaojun from Class 5, Zhao Pengfei from Class 6, Jia Lan from Class 5, and Lu Dingding from Class 2."

"Hell, I've been scared all day, and my mom told me not to go to school tomorrow."

The south wind has been calm. I can't calm down today.

"It's just yesterday, what Ding Xiaoyun will bless us is, it's that guy."

@全体成员我已经调查过昨天说话的那个账号, that's right, that person is Jia Lan who committed suicide.

Silent!

Silent!

Silent!

Wu Le didn't know what to say, but he wanted to speak, and the voice in his ears would never be noticed again, and even when he heard the news that five boys committed suicide at the same time today, he couldn't hear that music at all.

But the sound of the happy song was louder than before, and what made Wu Le even more unbearable was that a new musical instrument sounded again, like the sound of a fountain pen tip scratching a glass blackboard.

Every time this sound appeared in the music, Wu Le would rush to the creepy, and even the strength to hold the pen disappeared.

Finally had the opportunity to say something, Wu Le thought that saying this sentence at this time should attract everyone's attention.

"Why did you all change that avatar?"

After the message was sent, Wu Le stared at the screen nervously, afraid that as soon as he finished speaking, he would completely cold the group.

Don't be cold, it's scary.

One minute, two minutes.

What are you all doing with Tama?

Wu Le felt that the whole world didn't care what he said, his parents were like this, and so were his classmates at school, although he had a few friends, no one actually cared what he said.

After all, he can't exercise by himself, and his physical strength is not very good, and he is too weak from a boy's point of view.

Can you reply to me, let me have a little bit of presence, okay?

"I'm timid, I'd better add the amulet, whether it's useful or not, I don't dare to disbelieve it if I don't believe it."

"In fact, everyone turned their avatars black and white, saying that they were mourning the lost classmates, and I thought it was too terrible, so I didn't dare to do it."

"Me too, I don't know what these guys think, Liu Xiaojun, a fat man, usually looks very timid, how could he commit suicide?"

"I think it's probably too much pressure, his parents want him to take the Big Four exam, if he can't pass the exam, he will probably be beaten to death."

"Oh my God, honor students are also terrible, and their brains are lacking. Suicide at every turn. ”

"No, maybe they think they can really cross, Tama's online novels have read too much."

Wu Le hurriedly entered: "It's possible, didn't you get fascinated by "World of Warcraft" before and meet to jump off the building." ”

Oops, this news is probably too unpopular for anyone to know.

Silent!

Horror of silence!

The more silence there is, the louder the screams in my ears become.

Wu Le remembered a video he had seen, a musical instrument called the waterphone, which translates to "water piano" in Chinese, and the creepy metal sounds of most horror films are produced by this instrument. It consists of a stainless steel resonator: the "bowl" and a handle: the "neck", as well as a small amount of water and dozens of brass rulers of varying lengths on the outer rim of the bowl.

It actually looks more like a cage.

But it was really scary, and the voice was coming out of his ears from time to time right now.

If someone is chatting all the time, the voice will be a little quieter, and it will be especially loud every time I do homework and review my homework.

"Let's all go to sleep, it is said that if you don't sleep well, you can easily commit suicide."