Feng Zhe lay dying in the corner, crying breathlessly with a pig's head.

Yu Ze squatted in front of him with a smile: "Look, wouldn't it be over if you said it earlier?" ”

Feng Zhe saw him approaching, and subconsciously hugged his head and shrank into the corner.

Josh grabbed him by the collar, "Can you say that now?" What happened before Maddara died? ”

Feng Zhe sniffed and looked at the five knives inserted in his body: "Can you pull out the knives first, I'll talk about it?" ”

Josh: "No, the knife was drawn, blood splattered out, didn't you die faster?" ”

Feng Zhe's expression became more and more flustered: "I...... I'm ......."

Rob patted him on the shoulder, "Hurry up and finish, we can rescue you quickly, we really can't save you if it's too late." ”

Feng Zhe looked at the big knife on his body, and then looked at the three young people who seemed to have a kind expression, knowing that if he didn't make it clear, these people were really likely to kill him.

He had to compromise: "My sister was indeed killed by cyberbullying......"

Yu Ze's fist raised.

"But!" Feng Zhe hurriedly interrupted his movements: "But that night, it was actually me and my mother who decided to die and couldn't save her, so she died." ”

Banban was cyberbullied, Feng Zhe knew about it for a long time, but he didn't take it to heart.

It wasn't until later that he overheard a neighbor say that Lilith, the daughter of the family who lived not far away, had committed suicide by cyberbullying, and after she died, her mother received donations from the Internet, saying that those cyberbullies regretted it.

donated a consolation fee to her.

That's three million!

At that time, Feng Zhe had a ridiculous idea in his heart, his sister was also bullied by the Internet, if only she were willing to commit suicide......

Of course, he also knew that his idea was not kind, so he didn't dare to intervene in anything, just secretly observed Banban's mental condition.

He doesn't want to admit that although Madara is his sister, he hopes more than anyone that Madara will not be able to withstand the pressure of cyberbullying and commit suicide.

Therefore, during that time, he had a very bad attitude towards her, intentionally or unintentionally, and would deliberately say some words that scratched and hit her, and even entered the virtual world, mixed in the team of the group of cyberbullies, and abused her in a virtual disguise.

Eventually, Madara finally committed suicide as he wished.

Feng Zhe was excited and frightened, although he really wanted his sister to die, but when he really smelled the blood in the house, he instinctively felt fear.

His sister was inside, dying.

This realization was driving him crazy.

Mother Li Xiaoping suddenly went upstairs and felt a little strange when she saw that he hadn't gone back to his room to sleep.

Feng Zhe was startled and subconsciously resisted the door.

Li Xiaoping saw his strange expression and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong with you?" looks like a thief. ”

Feng Zhe was just about to speak, when there was a sudden knock on the door, as if someone was squatting on the ground and knocking on the corner of the door.

Feng Zhe was so nervous that his face twitched.

"Save ...... Help ......" came a faint cry for help from the room.

Li Xiaoping heard that something was wrong, and hurriedly went to open the door: "Is Banban in the room?" She ......"

"Mom!" Feng Zhe suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his fucking hand fiercely, preventing her from approaching the door.

His face was sweating from nervousness, his body muscles were tense, and even his breathing became heavy.

Li Xiaoping sensed that something was wrong: "What's wrong?!" ”

Feng Zhe was too nervous, and his mind was a little messy: "My sister committed suicide inside." ”

"Suicide?!" Li Xiaoping's face changed greatly: "Then you don't get out of the way!" Open the door! Spotted ...... Spotted......"

There was a sound of scratching the door inside, as if in response to Li Xiaoping's shout.

Feng Zhe's eyes were red, panting, and staring at Li Xiaoping: "Mom, my sister committed suicide because she was cyberbullied......"

Li Xiaoping became more and more anxious: "Then you should open the door quickly!" Spotted, don't do anything stupid in there! Hurry up and come out! ”

Feng Zhe saw her flustered expression, but slowly calmed down: "Do you know how much money the family got after the daughter of the family living in the upper area committed suicide by cyberbullying?" Million! ”

"It doesn't matter how much! You get your sister out first! Didn't you hear her knocking on the door inside......" Li Xiaoping was frightened by the word "suicide", and her first reaction was to save her daughter.

Feng Zhe stopped at the door and didn't let her get close: "Mom! Million! ”

Li Xiaoping met Feng Zhe's terrifying gaze, and suddenly understood what he meant.

She was startled at first, and then seemed to be stunned: "Three...... Million......? ”

Feng Zhe nodded silently.

Li Xiaoping is an honest person, she has always been based on her son, her husband died early, and her son is the pillar of the family.

Feng Zhe's eyes became calmer and calmer: "Do you know what three million means to our family?" You don't have to worry about me not being able to get a wife anymore...... Our family can also move out of this small shabby place and live in a big house. ”

Li Xiaoping was frightened and stammered a little: "But...... Your sister...... She ......"

Feng Zhe's eyes were completely cold: "My sister was cyberbullied and committed suicide in the room." ”

Li Xiaoping looked at him, suddenly felt a little creepy, and subconsciously took a step back: "Ah Zhe......"

Feng Zhe didn't speak again, and stopped at the door, not letting Li Xiaoping in.

The door was deadly silent, except for the faint sound of fingernails scratching the door from behind the door, each fainter than the last.

Blood slowly flowed out of the crack in the door and spread to the soles of Feng Zhe and Li Xiaoping's feet.

The sound of scratching on the door finally faded away.

*

Rob angrily punched Feng Zhe: "You brute! You are murder! Not only did you not have remorse afterwards, but you even used her death to make money on live broadcast? ”

Feng Zhe covered his head, shrunk in the corner, staring at them, with a bit of madness in his eyes: "Do you know how much money we made from live broadcasting?" In just half a month! We made more than five million! Even if she were alive, she would be very happy and happy to know that we could make so much money! My mom worked so hard to raise her so big, and that's what she deserved! ”

Josh and Yu Ze's faces were not good.

The two of them were only shocked.

In this devastated real world, what else can't they do for the sake of money?

【Ding! Congratulations on completing the main story "Find out the truth about Spotted's death", the main story is advanced by 20%, and the current main story progress is 40%. 】

Now that things are clear, there's no need to stay here anymore.

Several people got up.

Rob asked, "What about this scumbag?" ”

Josh glanced coldly at the people on the ground, and a trace of disgust crossed his eyes: "Isn't he afraid of death?" Then help him pull out the knife. ”

Feng Zhe's eyes flashed with joy, and he nodded again and again: "Yes, yes!" Save me! I've said everything, you can't help me! ”

Yu Ze frowned slightly: "I'll come." ”

Josh shook his head: "You two go out, I'll come." ”

She pushed the two of them out, turned her head to look in Feng Zhe's direction, and pulled out all five knives on his body.

Feng Zhe raised his head in pain and roared, sweating all over.

Blood was pouring from his wounds.

He prostrate in Josh's direction, "Help me!" Help me......"

Josh turned away coldly, and closed the old door under Feng Zhe's frightened eyes.

As if he had finally sensed something, Feng Zhe's eyes widened in shock, and he struggled forward in horror.

But the door could not be opened.

Frightened and angry, he scratched at the door with both hands, trying to get the people outside to open it.

Blood slowly poured out from under him and spread out the door.

There was no one outside, only the lock on the door.

From time to time, there was a faint scratching sound in the door, which became weaker and weaker......