132.Chapter 132: The Distortion of Human Nature (8)
"It's caught, but the price paid is huge. From the fact that he could manipulate the dead, I had a hunch in my heart that this man should be a warlock. As it turned out, my speculation was correct. At that time, I really had to work hard to catch him. He was even almost seriously injured. No way, his methods are too weird, I have never seen them before" Lu Xuesong's face was very solemn, and he rarely showed a trace of fear.
"It's incredible, I almost hit you into a serious injury" I gasped, Lu Xuesong's mysterious power, even I who became a Yin person, I was not sure that I would win. What's more, he himself and I are from the same school, and he is the inheritance of the mysterious path of rebirth. In terms of strength and cultivation, he and I are proud of ordinary warlocks.
Now, he was almost injured by a photographer, and it's really hard for me to accept that fact.
"There are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, no matter what time it is, don't sit in the well and watch the sky" Lu Xuesong gradually squinted his eyes, and he could see that he was always haunted by that battle.
At that moment, I suddenly thought of something, and immediately asked: "No, since that madman has been caught, why was Wang Yu transferred, you know, she is the daughter of the director."
As soon as the words fell, Wang Yu sighed. "It's not that it made too much of a fuss and alarmed some bigwigs. In order to seal up, all the people involved in the case were transferred. At the same time, block all news"
"It's true, the impact at that time, it was really strong. On the day of the competition, there were many celebrities and media reporters. The madman didn't rush to expose himself at first, and he didn't stand up until everyone's work was on display. Each contestant's work will be projected on a projector for everyone to enjoy. The situation was very intense, and listen to me slowly," Lu Xuesong's eyes gradually blurred, and he spoke again.
The scene was spectacular, with many celebrities attending as guests. Even, there are some popular actresses.
Team Zhang asked a cadre of armed policemen to ambush around, waiting for action at any time.
I, on the other hand, sat down as a guest.
At first, we all thought that the madman had to wear a mask, so we focused on watching each contestant.
However, on that day, he did not wear a mask, but showed his true face. He was about thirty years old, with tousled hair and a sallow face. That neat suit is incompatible with his image.
The works of these contestants, I have to say, also have some very perfect. The organizers have long known that they want to catch a big fish this time, so as long as they see the past works, they are all full of praise.
In this way, the madman can be stimulated and forced to expose himself.
However, after a few hours, all the contestants' works were screened, but I didn't find that there was a video about Chen Ting.
Just when Team Zhang was a little discouraged, he finally stood up. At that time, the jury was whispering, as if studying, what to do next.
On the chest of each contestant, there is a badge with their real name printed on it.
When this guy appeared, I sensed that something was wrong, because I felt an extremely uncomfortable aura from him.
I looked over and saw that his badge read, Ge Zhenhai, freelance photographer.
At first, Ge Zhenhai did not speak, but shook the camera in his hand towards the jury.
When the staff connected the camera to the projector, Ge Zhenhai played the video in the camera.
The next moment, he turned around and looked at the guests in the audience. He laughed, and from his throat came the harsh sound.
"The title of Best Cinematography is something that only I deserve, and other people's works are pediatrics at all. I'm sure many of you have seen my first few videos. And, I know, there are a lot of people lying in ambush here, ready to arrest me. But what I want to say is, you guys really don't understand art."
As soon as this voice appeared, Team Zhang, who was sitting in the audience, suddenly became vigilant. He jerked to his feet and pulled a miniature walkie-talkie out of his bosom. "Ready for action"
In an instant, dozens of heavily armed armed policemen rushed out from all directions. They surrounded the entire podium and set up machine guns aimed at Ge Zhenhai.
Such a thing happened that was unexpected by the guests here. One by one, they looked at the armed policemen with machine guns in horror, and even screamed on the spot.
At this time, the content of the camera has been projected from the projector.
At the beginning of the video, it is Ge Zhenhai's perverted commentary. At the same time, Chen Ting's naked/naked appearance flashed in the picture. It's just that at this time, Chen Ting was motionless and just lying on the bed.
Moreover, her body has begun to be a little bloated, and some sticky water stains are slowly emitting.
"You madman, if you don't want to be shot into a sieve, hurry up and catch it!" Team Zhang rushed forward with an arrow and stood not far from Ge Zhenhai, pointing a pistol at him.
Facing the dense muzzles around him, Ge Zhenhai smiled disdainfully. "A group of ignorant people who don't know how to appreciate art at all, I just want to shoot the most perfect and authentic work, is this also wrong?"
He stared at Team Zhang and said word by word.
"Fuck you, you're a pervert, if you don't treat human life like a mustard, I'll shoot whatever you want. But what you're doing is so cruel, disgusting, and completely inhumane! Team Zhang was immediately furious and yelled at Ge Zhenhai.
At this time, someone had already begun to evacuate the guests below, and as for the jury and staff, they also fled in disgrace.
Ge Zhenhai didn't stop it, just stood in place, staring at the picture projected on the projector with his eyes. After a moment, a gloomy look appeared on his face, and he shook his head slightly.
"It's really ...... that no one is looking at such a good work of art" After saying this, he turned his head again, looked at the armed police with guns around him, and a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth.
"If I dared to come here, I expected this to be the outcome. However, don't rejoice too soon, it's still unknown who will win or lose."
He quickly pulled a worn cloth bag from his bosom and ripped off the cowhide rope that was tied to it.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the entire venue. The wind came suddenly, without warning.
Before I could react, I found that the entire venue was gradually surrounded by a gray fog.
The fog was restricting my vision. At that moment, a pair of cold hands grabbed my thighs. I looked down and saw a pair of highly decayed hands, with disgusting liquid oozing from time to time. The force was huge, and in an instant, it dragged me down.
Almost at the same time, I immediately came to my senses, grabbed one of my hands, and threw it vigorously into the distance.
A dark shadow streaked before my eyes, and in an instant it disappeared into the boundless mist.