Chapter Seventy-One: He's Not Going to Kill Himself!

Hear the voice.

Wang Mo's brain was instantly congested, and his ears exploded.

Something happened.

Jump?

Suicide?

Countless similar thoughts flashed through his mind.

There is no way, the young man's screen name, words and deeds, and the faint voice of dialogue on the mobile phone are too easy for him to have bad associations.

Made.

If that's the case, something big will happen.

Not to mention anything else, I'm afraid that I'm the anchor will get into trouble nine times out of ten.

There were netizens who committed suicide in their own live broadcast room, and they still committed suicide in front of tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room, and the negative social impact can be imagined.

At that time, his anchor account may not be banned, but the live broadcast will be banned.

As long as the live broadcast is banned, the company's long-term planning and its attempt to use the live broadcast to open up another situation will all be nullified.

This moment.

The on-site staff has also become flustered.

Especially Yuan Xiong, his face suddenly became ugly.

He scolded angrily in his heart: "I Cao your nineteenth generation ancestor, which dog's day is the auspicious day of the zodiac?" ”

As for the live broadcast room, netizens finally realized that something was wrong.

"What's going on?"

"Something is wrong."

"Why does this sound so oozing?"

"Damn, he's not going to kill himself, is he?"

When the word "suicide" was mentioned in a barrage, netizens realized the possibility.

The barrage began to soar wildly.

"Definitely suicide."

"I just saw that something was wrong with this person."

"Call the police!"

"Call the police!"

“……”

In fact, there is no need for netizens to remind him, at the first time, Yuan Xiong had already signaled the staff to call the police, and then told Wang Mo through the headphones: "At any cost, you must stabilize the other party's emotions, and you must not let the other party have an accident." The other party takes such a name and says such a thing, most likely because he is suffering from depression. You find a way to enlighten the other person. Be sure to tow until rescuers arrive at the scene. ”

Wang Mo made a gesture and signaled to receive it.

But the next second.

He suddenly felt a thrill.

Depression?

The other party is suffering from depression before committing suicide?

In the eyes of normal people, Yuan Xiong's judgment is very correct. Even netizens in the live broadcast room have more and more voices, saying that the boy committed suicide because of depression.

But!

Is Wang Mo a normal person?

He's not!

"No, no!"

Wang Mo shouted in his heart.

It's not depression at all!

Why are you so sure?

Because Wang Mo was a hundred years old in his previous life because of depression.

He is the one who has the most say in depression.

Real depression is the kind of long-term depression, to the later grief, low self-esteem, pain, pessimism, misanthropy, all the time want to be negative and avoid the self.

Major depressive disorder does have suicidal tendencies, but at the time of suicide, almost all patients are immersed in their own dark world.

I don't want to have any contact with the outside world.

I don't want anyone to know about it.

I just want to leave this world quietly alone.

That's in line with the suicide of a depressed person.

However, this netizen named "There is no color in this world" is still in the mood to connect with him, and even grabbed the qualification to connect from tens of millions of people.

This is already extremely abnormal.

plus the other party's "heh" just now.

Cold.

Indifferent.

No emotion.

The average depressed patient, although he is extremely world-weary, will still show his best side to others when facing others.

Because they don't want others to know about their inner pain, they try to smile and try to show their light, but the pain prevents them from continuing to live.

The young man in front of him is very different.

Wang Mo did feel the misanthropy from the other party, but it was a kind of misanthropy that excluded everyone and hated everyone.

Depressed people are about letting themselves suffer.

And this young man, Wang Mo felt that he wanted to pull everyone down the abyss together.

So.

Wang Mo is already 100% sure in his heart.

The other party is not suicidal!

Definitely not.

"Not good!"

Come to think of it.

Wang Mo was furious, and extremely uneasy thoughts appeared in his heart.

If not suicide.

So what does the other party want to do?

What is the purpose of the other party's connection?

Why would the other party do this?

Wang Mo tried to keep himself calm, and then said in a tone that was almost unchanged from before: "Classmate? Are you still there? Are you having any problems? Can you tell me about it, maybe I can solve the problem for you. Of course, even if I can't solve it, tens of thousands of netizens in the live broadcast room can help you think of a way......"

When talking.

Where the camera can't see it.

Wang Mo pointed at Yuan Xiong, and then gave Yuan Xiong a strange gesture.

Yuan Xiong's attention was almost all on Wang Mo at the moment, so he saw Wang Mo's actions in an instant.

The next second.

Yuan Xiong's already ugly face changed drastically, and he shouted in the headset almost immediately: "I don't understand!! ”

Made.

What about the usual tacit understanding?

Fortunately, the young man in the video still did not respond.

So Wang Mo continued to ask, and wrote a few words on the side with a piece of paper: Non-suicide, criminal police team! Speed!

Ordinary police and criminal reports are two completely different concepts.

If it is a police officer who reports suicide, the official person who dispatches is usually the fire brigade to rescue, plus one or two community police officers to deal with the situation at the scene.

But if it is a criminal report, then its danger level will instantly increase by several notches.

The others were still stunned.

The tacit understanding between Yuan Xiong and Wang Mo was finally established.

"Lying in the mud ......"

Seeing Wang Mo's words, he was just stunned. The next second, he almost spat out the fragrance, and then rushed out of the room as soon as possible.

……

Live room.

Since a barrage said that the other party committed suicide, the number of people has skyrocketed.

Forty thousand.

Fifty thousand.

Sixty thousand.

In just a few minutes, the number of people skyrocketed by tens of thousands.

This news also spread in major live broadcast rooms.

"Go to the live broadcast room in the West Building, someone committed suicide."

"Oh my God, something happened in the live broadcast room of the West Building."

"Hurry up, it is estimated that the live broadcast room will be blocked soon."

"What's wrong with young people now? Committing suicide at every turn, I think my parents didn't beat me hard enough. ”

"Yes, young people are too fragile now."

“……”

Netizens have no other skills, and the onlookers are absolutely the first in the world, better than the aunts in reality.

Meanwhile.

Wang Mo's number of fans is also rising rapidly.

Looking at the skyrocketing popularity of the live broadcast room, with the increase in fans, Wang Mo was very moved in his heart: "If my guess is correct, then this wave of traffic may not only not become a burden for me, but will become my soaring capital!" ”

Wealth and danger are sought.

Now we are waiting for the exact official news.