"Fry! Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The farm warehouse on the screen, the boy said suddenly. The young man over there suddenly exclaimed, "Please! No!" The eyes of the crowd looked at him, and the boy said, "Fry, you stand on my right hand, and you stand side by side on my left." Be honest and take your time. He fired a warning shot upwards with a slight charge of his left hand, and boom!

In the tense atmosphere, the crowd slowly moved, Thomas, Michelle, Bussa, Tucker, Iola, Tiana, and the reluctant Fry.

"Quiet. The boy looked at the crowd in the tone of a judge, pointed his pistol at Frye, and ordered, "Talk about the bullying you did." ”

In the middle and close-up view from the side, Frye looks at this and that with a straight face, such a situation is obviously very ridiculous for a rich boy who usually wants the wind and the rain. None of the people in the depths of the field said anything. After a while, Frye slowly spoke, "I was..."

The flashback montage appears, in the boys' bathroom at school, Fry and his three henchmen grinning around a short, ugly, rustic, short-curly brown-haired fat man, Frye stretches out his right hand and pinchs the fat man's T-shirt and holds up the T-shirt and sags a little, making fun of it, "You've got a girl's breast!" The attendants laughed. The fat man's face was full of embarrassment, and he wanted to walk away but was surrounded by them, and Fry continued to rub and laugh and said, "Do you rub your short cock while masturbating it?"

"I used to ......" flashback scene switch, Frye was sitting between the chairs in the classroom, and a girl with glasses who looked at him walked by, he suddenly stretched out his foot to trip her, and the girl who didn't notice was tripped and fell forward, Frye shouted "Bingo!" The crowd around laughed.

A series of images that are too fast to see flashed by, and the camera returned to the warehouse, and Fry swallowed his saliva and said, "Deliberately tripped over a girl." ”

Although Frye had bullied Busa in the hallway before, it was only at this moment that the audience could clearly see who this person was, he may not have killed people and set fires, but he was infected with crime.

"Why are you bullying people?" the boy said calmly.

Frye fell silent again, his breath getting heavier and heavier, and after a while, he said, "I'm just joking, doing some pranks that are not a big deal to make people laugh......"

The camera swept the crowd's expressions, and the boy asked, "You know it's bullying, right?" The boy then asked, "You know that kind of behavior is defined as bullying, right?"

“...... I know. ”

"Did you know that bullying hurts others?"

"I thought it wasn't that serious, it was just laughter......"

"I ask you, do you know that it hurts others, or do you not know?"

“... I don't know......" Frye said, snorting and snorting.

The boy frowned incomprehensibly, "You don't know that you will hurt the person concerned by humiliating others in public?" his gaze moved, and the camera slapped back at the silent crowd.

Bullies often know that it hurts others, but what's the big deal? that's what they want, the embarrassment of the bullied, the laughter of the onlookers, their strength. Because of this, they tend to be the ones who stand out most in the group.

Frye's difficult defense: "Aren't all pranks like this, everyone knows that I have no malicious ......"

"You get on your knees. The boy smiled suddenly, "Go from your position to Thomas's side and go back, walk around like a pig." Now!"

"Hey!" Fry gritted his teeth and blushed with rage. But the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the two corpses on the ground, and he grinded for a while and then slowly knelt down, and then his palms also touched the ground, and slowly crawled towards the opposite side. At a low angle, he crawled past the feet of the people who were only half in the painting, and then turned his head and crawled back, his dignity completely trampled.

"I'm just joking! I didn't hurt you, did I?" the boy's tone was a little mocking. Frye, who was kneeling, dared to look at the ground angrily. The boy suddenly became angry: "All these 'little jokes' will hurt others, so they are called bullying! Fry, how does it feel to be bullied?"

The camera swept over, and Busa did not look excited or gloating, as if there was a trace of unbearability.

"It's not good. Frye gasped, "I won't, I regret it, I'm sorry." ”

The boy said coldly, "I'll give you another chance to defend yourself." ”

In the close-up, Frye, who lowered his gaze, seemed to be calculating, and seemed to be a little repentant, and said intermittently: "I know, I am a spoiled rich child, my parents divorced when I was a child, they remarried, I and my father, they don't care much about me, always say that I am happy, since I was a child, I want them to pay more attention to me, I want others to pay attention to me, I think... I'm used to doing pranks to get attention. Previously I really didn't know what it was, I was wrong, I'm very sorry ......"

Everyone had different expressions, and the boy was expressionless, making it impossible to understand his thoughts.

When Frye spoke, the boy said, "The person on trial has already made a plea." He looked at the crowd on his left, "Please close your eyes and mouth to the jury." ”

The frontal panorama, a row of six people with suddenly tense faces did the same one after another. The boy's voiceover says, "The rules are this, you can stretch out your right thumb to vote, forgive, upright, or if you don't forgive, upside down." There are many forgiveness votes, Frye lives, there are many unforgive votes, Frye dies, if the same vote, Frye dies. ”

Frye, who was still kneeling, was terrified, and cried out, "Guys, forgive me!"

"Frye, you make another sound, even if it's a sound, die. Before the boy could finish speaking, there was a slamming gunshot, and another bullet case was thrown from the pistol in his right hand. Stephen's corpse next to Frye erupted with a mist of blood, and he was silenced. The boy said, "Don't forget, only three of you will leave alive." No one will come to save you, except yourselves. I now invite you to vote. ”

Thomas, Michelle, Busha, Tucker, Iola, Tiana

The six people with closed eyes are motionless, not knowing whether the others will forgive or not, and their own votes will determine the life and death of others, but it will also affect their own life and death.

And is this a test of whether or not the killer? Why did the same vote Frye die? The killer has already cast a non-forgiveness vote? Will he be punished if he does the opposite?

To forgive, or not to forgive? The question also came to the audience, if it were you, what would you decide?

The first section of the second movement of Mozart's "Requiem", "The Day of Wrath", sounds, the horror of the Last Judgment pierces the soul, and when you close your eyes, you can see the darkness in your heart! Time has passed, the throbbing six still have not voted, the music is wailing, and the boy's warning words are again: "Now." ”

Tucker was the first to hold out his right hand and give it a thumbs up.

Frye gasped with excitement, wanting to scream but not daring. The boy's face showed a wicked smile, but then Iola trembled slightly and gave her thumbs up, Thomas and Michelle also gave her thumbs up, Antina gave her thumbs up, and Frye was gasping for air with her eyes in the open, leaving Busa unspoken.

The camera pans to her close-up, her brow on her back as if in pain, maybe she's the only one here who has been bullied by Fry, and she's the most qualified to vote.

What is Busa hesitating about, what is she thinking?

Flashback to the montage, Busa is blocked by a group of girls by the wall of the school building, and the leader of the group, Yucelyn, scolds, "You're isolated!" She said to the other girls, "Did you hear what I said? This freak is isolated!" Busa looked blank, and Yuceline led the girls away, and she didn't even look at them.

The camera returns to the warehouse, with Bustha's eyes closed tightly and her shoulders trembling.

There's another group bullying going on in the warehouse, and Fry is isolated! he's a target in the environment, and instead of being blamed, bullying him will be a limelight, and maybe rewarded. Everyone on the so-called jury was cold and violent against him, and those who voted were directly bullied, but Busha did not.

She knows best what it's like, and now she can be one of the members of a group that isolates someone, should she join?

The camera zooms out again, Bussa's right finger is twisting, at this life-and-death juncture, do you want to become the kind of person who once bullied her?

Frye stared at the fact that Busha, who had been bullied by him at will before, was actually holding his life.

"Fry, close your eyes. The boy suddenly commanded. Frye, who had his eyebrows twisted, had to close his eyes. The left-hand diagonal panorama shows six people and Frye kneeling facing the camera, and the boy's voiceover laughs, "It's amazing that someone has made a great choice!" I decided that the person with the most unusual attitude will be the protagonist of the next game. So think about it, is that really the choice? You can all decide again. ”

The six people don't know if the killer is referring to themselves, and now there are more forgiveness votes or no forgiveness votes?

"Is that really it?" said the boy again. "The Day of Wrath" continues to ring.

Suddenly, Thomas's right thumb in the foreground slowly turned from straight to upside down, and he sighed softly, and Michelle next to him also changed from straight to upside down.

In the frontal close-up, the boy smiled thoroughly, his thick eyebrows raised, and his lips seemed to tremble with excitement.

Human beings believe in ugliness more than good! Deeply believing that the majority oppresses the minority, people are afraid that they are different from the majority group, and thus they will also be attacked by the group, and their independence and rationality will be destroyed, and they will be pushed and instigated by the environment.

Even if I don't want to bully the target, I also contribute to the atmosphere of the group, first acquiescing, then approving and finally bullying together.

Busha still didn't say anything. Iola didn't change!, she kept her trembling thumbs up. This princess girl has not bullied since the beginning of the film, on the contrary, she has shown her kind-hearted side many times, and now she has also forgiven, thinking that this is the majority.

At this moment, the boy said in a brisk tone, "Please open your eyes, jurors." Frye still had to close his eyes, and the six opened their eyes to look left and right, four did not forgive, one forgive, and one ...... Busa was dazed, and Iola's mouth was startled, her body shaking and barely steady.

"1 abstention, yes, it was possible to abstain just now. The boy's playful gaze scanned the crowd, "Now the interrogator can open his eyes too." ”

Frye, who was kneeling, immediately opened his eyes, and when he saw four upside-down thumbs, he immediately screamed uncontrollably: "No!! you ......" Two gunshots rang out! Frye's head exploded with a burst of flesh, and he suddenly got up and rushed forward, falling down next to Stephen's corpse.

The boy's smile was maniacing and happy.

When the soundtrack stopped, there was only silence in the warehouse, and another person died, but there was no more screaming before. Everyone's right hand hung down, and the four unforgiving people were expressionless, Iola covered her mouth with her hands and sobbed a little, and Busha Muran didn't look at it, but there was no accident, this is the result of group bullying.

There were only six people left.

"Death. "The boy's left hand suddenly let go of the micro charge, and quickly pulled out a full magazine from the magazine belt on his waist, and the empty magazine of the pistol was removed from his right hand, and the left hand loaded it, and the magazine was changed almost instantly, and with a click, the muzzle of the gun was always aimed at the people who did not dare to act rashly.

He looked in the direction of Fry's corpse and said in a closing argument: "Why do you want to bully others?' 'My parents don't care about me, my parents didn't educate me well, my parents are bastards, it's not my fault, they forced me, it's social anxiety!' Hahahaha, I've heard enough!!"

He shot Frye again, and bang! The more he spoke, the more frantically he shouted, "Why does your parents have to bear the shit!?Why isn't the school divided into two rooms, one for the children from problem families and the other for the children from normal families!?Why are we locked up with some psychopaths!?People always say you scum are pathetic, and fucking John Hughes also defends you, 'You have a hard time'!!"

He dragged out his shouts for a long time, and then his voice began to rise again: "The one who was bullied by you deserves to die? Why do you destroy others and get such a light punishment, you let others grow up in pain, lose the youth that you only have once, and live with painful memories for the rest of your life!!You talk about joking!?Forgive you!?The only reason you have is because your parents are scumbags, so you too, go to hell!!!!!!!!

Bang, bang, two more gunshots. The boy's face twisted as he roared.

There was no other sound in the warehouse, and the small screening room off the screen was silent.

More than half of the people here are from "problem families", Jennifer is one of the few people who break the law of "parents can't be good actors without divorce", as a child of a happy family and a person who has been bullied, these words hit her heart hard, her soul was stirred and her soul was painful, but her eyes couldn't leave the screen.

The screen was silent for a long time, the boy paced a few steps, and gradually cooled down from madness, with a strange laugh, he stood still and looked at the stunned six people, and said with a smile: "I was a little angry just now." But you see, if you follow the rules, you may survive to the end. I am a man of my word. ”

His eyes flickered, "Iola, come out, you're the protagonist of a new game." ”