1.
Doug and Feng clicked and killed a few monsters that rushed over. The boss was already dead, and these things didn't know what to do for a while. To be precise, the planning team did not know what to do.
Bai Jing'an dragged Xia Tian to the front of the prison, which has now turned into a row of temporary prisons, with sealing devices hanging outside, dilapidated, I don't know how many can be used.
In addition to the one that closed him just now, there is another room that is also in a closed state. It uses the same type of packaging instrument, the surface layer is reinforced alloy, and the password is opened. It is a typical downtown model.
Bai Jing'an walked over, tore off the casing, reconnected two wires, and the energy network disappeared after two flashes.
He patted the alloy cover back and dragged Xia Tian into the cell. Eric was sitting inside, next to the seriously injured man who had lost his legs, and in an emergency, he dragged this man in as well.
Bai Jing'an put Xia Tian by the wall and set it up, Doug and Feng Dan also flashed in. Two seconds later, the circuit in the encapsulation instrument was activated, the energy grid flickered, and then closed again, blocking the explosion, smoke and monsters from the outside.
A jail is always a good place to hide, and that's the trick to living the countless darknesses of downtown.
Outside the prison, the Hellfire Repair Factory seemed to have turned into a real hell. The explosion continued, and countless mutated creatures, dead Killing Show contestants, fragments of instruments, and the perverted corpse were burning and turning into ashes.
Eric raised his hand and threw over a simple medical bag with a lot of blood on it. He has been useless, and he probably feels that he will not live long.
But now, the planning team has nothing more to do, everything is quiet, and the show is finally coming to an end.
Bai Jing'an squatted down in front of Xia Tian, helping him treat the wound.
Doug originally wanted to help, but seeing Bai Jing'an's unapproachable appearance, he decided to forget it. Anyway, since he is partnering with Xia Tian, he should be very skilled in dealing with injuries.
Xia Tian sat against the wall and did not fall down. People like him always try their best to avoid falling down, and he probably wants to stand up even if he dies.
There was still a chain around his neck, Bai Jingan inserted the knife in with a cold face, pried open the lock, and threw the chain away.
Then he cut open Xia Tian's trousers and checked the wound. The man's left leg still had half a piece of broken iron, Bai Jing'an carefully held down his ankle, looked up at him again, and expressed that it would be a little painful.
Xia Tian's eyes were gloomy, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.
Bai Jing'an pulled out the iron plate, Xia Tian's body tensed up, and he raised his head. He didn't make any sound, just hit the back of his head against the wall, making a slight sound.
Bai Jing'an wrapped the healing bandage on him as lightly as possible. Under this kind of injury, at most it could stop the pain, and the effect was limited.
He cut open the other side of his trousers, Xia Tian said: "Xiao Bai."
Bai Jingan looked up at him.
Xia Tian said: "It hurts so much."
His voice was soft and nasal, as if he was acting like a baby.
Bai Jing'an felt that something was stuck in his chest, but he didn't know what to do. He said, "Aren't you a tough guy just now?"
"I'm in so much pain." Xia Tian said.
"I know, it's almost... it's almost over." Bai Jing'an said, "I will take care of you."
Xia Tian looked at him for a while, touched his hair with his good hand, leaned his head against the wall, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.
Bai Jing'an helped Xia Tian deal with the wound and sat down beside him.
After a while, he felt a weight on his right shoulder, and the man tilted towards him. Bai Jing'an's whole body froze, until he felt Xia Tian's breath caressing his skin, then he slowly let go of that breath.
Of course he won't die, it's illogical to be so nervous, but I don't know if it's because of the fight just now or the electric shock, his body is shaking all the time, his hands are tightly clasped, as if he still wants to grab a gun or a knife and destroy something.
There was silence in the cell, Bai Jingan looked outside, the flames had already burned out, the show was about to end.
And he will have a storm.
Xia Tian was carried out, the same as at the end of the third round.
The lights on the entire stage were brightly lit, and the passionate music was played, making the corpse and the disaster seem false. But Bai Jing'an had just experienced it, so he was sure that all this could not be more real.
Medical personnel, journalists, image planners, and fans with franchises poured into the arena, walking among the wreckage and corpses, and the faces were like the shining dust of the upper city, full of excitement and fanaticism.
Several medical personnel checked Bai Jing'an for a while, saying that the electric shock matter was a big deal, and considering his old injuries, they suggested a detailed examination, but Bai Jing'an said that he was fine and just wanted to leave quickly.
He felt exhausted, the hustle and bustle of the upper city mixed with the wreckage of the massacre, the corpses were collected in an orderly manner, the bombed things were kicked aside, and the people who came in were all brightly dressed... The scene made him sick to his stomach.
The medical department carried away Eric and the seriously injured, and Doug was also receiving treatment beside him. Feng Dan stood beside him according to the requirements of the image planning. Neither of them looked at each other.
Bai Jingan has been paying attention to Xia Tian, that person has lost consciousness, lying in the blanket with a pale face, it is difficult for Bai Jingan to look away, as if that person is the only fulcrum of this absurd world.
He watched several people from the medical department treat Xia Tian's wound neatly, and a girl cried out while treating her leg injury.
But they didn't send him to the medical bay, saying there was an in-court interview.
At the same time, everyone was asking questions around Bai Jingan, most of the questions were about the final attack, and it sounded like the officials had exaggerated his injuries, probably for the effect of a fallen hero.
Haida arrived in a hurry, with serious dark circles under his eyes, he looked like he hadn't slept for a long time.
Bai Jing'an stood next to Xia Tian, listening to her quick introduction of the situation. He felt that his expression was too murderous, but he couldn't restrain himself for a while.
"The theme of this show has changed from 'The Strange and Dark Things That Happened in the N-Block Massacre' to 'The Battle of Revenge'," Haida said.
According to her, the previous set of the planning team is completely unusable. All the previous publicity was based on the dark and novelty style, but now, its cruel prediction has not been realized at all, and the opposite result has been achieved.
This paves the way for another powerful theme that goes beyond the stage: revenge.
After all, every fan in Uptown knows the tricks of the planning team. Whether it is temporarily changing the building layout, or abolishing players by accident, it is nothing new. Anyway, it is to make the plot develop in the direction of planning at any cost. .
And anyone with eyes can see how many obstacles the sponsor has given Xia Tian in the Hellfire repair shop. This boss is not used to fight at all, but a typical "Dark Fable" monster. It is a malevolent reality that no matter what strength, motivation, and virtue you possess, you cannot fight against it.
And this monster was killed!
It is simply beyond description.
The planners took advantage of the wind and quickly changed their publicity strategy.
They don't mind smearing themselves at all, as long as it can bring out the glory of the hero and make the audience pay.
The whole plot line has become a persistent struggle against darkness, which appears passionate and heroic. Especially in the last place where Xia Tian and Bai Jing'an were scarred and killed the boss with a .32 bullet, it made people's blood boil.
These days, don't think of anything to get in the way of Fujin TV's carnival float.
The "principle of vengeance" quickly became a buzzword, heard all over Uptown. The show's purchase rate exceeded expectations by 30 percentage points, and it continued to rise. The organizer counted the money with a smile on his face, and didn't mind being trampled on as a demon king at all.
For hundreds of years, the behemoth of capital has been blindly moving towards profit, and now everything is false in the eyes of the people of the world.
Death is like a game, and affectionate lovers are mostly matching lines, and... these days you are not cynical and you are not embarrassed to see people at all.
And the amazing thing about Xia Tian and Bai Jing'an is that it is true.
These two people changed the main line of the whole show with their amazing strength and extreme paranoia!
Bai Jing'an keeps an eye on Xia Tian who is receiving treatment next to him. The show is over, but this is the world, God knows what will happen.
He stared at those people to clean up the wound for Xia Tian, check the condition of the bones, and inject medicine. Someone took out the injection, a group of reporters posed, and Bai Jing'an said, "What is this?"
"Energizer..." the medic said, wincing under his gaze. Then he immediately pointed to the people next to him and said, "They have some questions they want to ask him."
"He needs to rest." Bai Jing'an said.
The other party looked at him, then at Xia Tian, Bai Jing'an put his hands on Xia Tian's shoulders, and said to him with a look of keeping strangers away: "What do you want to ask?"
Under Bai Jing'an's gaze, the medical staff was stunned for a few seconds, carefully put the injection aside, and said to the people in the program group behind: "Xiamen is seriously injured, so it's not suitable to use energy medicine."
A group of people looked at Bai Jingan standing beside Xia Tian, and were speechless for a while.
A planner standing behind was also looking at them, and suddenly said: "That's no need, there are some questions I want to ask him, and I also know that he is not doing well... I'm sorry, sometimes we are like this..."
He suddenly smiled at him and said, "Nice job."
He is a gloomy-looking guy with excessive drug use. Bai Jing'an knows him, his name is Xu Changxin, and he is the chief planner of "Sky Viewpoint".
When he smiled, revealing something bright, people realized that he was not very old.
Huitian was talking to Bai Jingan about the draft, he glanced over and saw the freeze-frame video on her phone, it was him and Xia Tian sitting against the wall. Xia Tian leaned on his shoulder and passed out very reassuringly.
And he turned his head to look at Xia Tian, his expression...
Bai Jing'an thought that this should be something he was afraid of, but in the end something still caught you, the scary thing was that you didn't want to break free at all, and also unrealistically wanted to fight the whole world for it.
Haida was a little embarrassed, and gave him a sad smile.
"I think the killing show on Fujin TV has turned me into a paying audience." She said, "I have never been moved by anything in the killing show. It's just a game of capital. Emotions are the value in entertainment. I have nothing Close ones, life is all about goofing around, I never really thought anyone would do that for someone else these days... but someone would, wouldn't they?"
Her smile widened a bit, revealing the meaning of old innocence.
She looked down at the video and said, "Do you know what this means?"
Bai Jing'an looked at her, she said: "Remind us of what we have forgotten."
Up to now, the relationship between Xia Tian and Bai Jing'an is still developing towards the direction initially set by the chief director of the team competition, Yakovsky.
They started out as comrades-in-arms who were not on the right track, gradually got to know each other, and became the best partner in the third round, and then took the "family" relationship into it as a matter of course.
After the third round, the image planning department let Xia Tian live in Bai Jing'an's house because "the company can't vacate a house for the time being", and added the role of Didi.
Now, under the tremendous pressure of the dark killing show, this "family" relationship bursts out with a strong light.
In Jakovsky's words, the essence of idols is imitation, and people look for emotion and meaning in the contestants of the Killing Show, so you have to find the setting with the greatest emotional resonance.
There is no greater market demand than the set of loved ones, healing, support, and help. After all, it's an eternal emotion rooted in the human heart—to have a real connection in the world, to have a place to put down roots, to have something to cling to in the dark, and to be someone else's cling to.
You know, most people in this world are groping in the dark, looking for relationships that really mean something to them.
The world is chaotic and huge, how can you survive without these
It's just that Xia Tian and Bai Jing'an are no longer just "depending on each other in a chaotic world".
They stumbled and stumbled in the dark, but they were two gods of death, protecting each other at all costs until they completed a revenge that was crazy at all.
Yakovsky's "shimmer of mutual protection in the dark" has undergone a change of tone, becoming a strong light, dripping with blood under this flashy world, but radiant.
Directly reversed the memorial show to another direction.
No one can ignore this temptation, this product is bloody, but radiant, exuding an irresistible alluring aura.
As Jakovsky, the chief director of the killing show team competition, said: There are some commodities that people must buy.
As an alcoholic, there is definitely a good reason for him to sit on the pinnacle of reality show planning.
2.
Bai Jing'an was standing next to Xia Tian, accepting several simultaneous interviews, half of them were asking about the game-winning finale, and some asked him how he felt when he saw Xia Tian being nailed to a gurney. Everyone was asking questions for a while, and he couldn't hear what they were saying at all.
He glanced at Xia Tian again, the man slept deeply under the painkillers, his breathing was smooth, he had a young and handsome face with a sunny smile, as if he had never suffered any suffering.
"How do you know the location of the encapsulator, so precisely—"
"Attack on Mimics—"
"This is definitely not a technique in teaching software, you must have actually encountered-"
"But your resume is very clean, too clean!"
"Bai Lin was in the massacre in District N back then—"
The name made Bai Jing'an tilt his head, but he couldn't hear what he was asking. At this moment, an extremely excited voice asked, "Your surname is Bai, is it Bai Lin's Bai?"
The movements of the people next to him stopped for a moment, and the surrounding noise was half quiet. Everyone raised their ears and listened to what happened next.
Bai Jing'an glanced in that direction, this person obviously didn't ask the question out of thin air, he was holding a folding screen in his hand, as if he had just received an email.
This matter is sure to be pulled out sooner or later.
"I can't believe it, no one has ever found out about this!" the man exclaimed, "I said I always thought you looked familiar, but I just couldn't remember—"
The person next to him took the tablet from his hand.
"When the few of us planned the underground parking lot, we thought you looked very familiar. You must have seen it in the massacre in N District." The man continued, "He searched it from beginning to end, and there was nothing at all. Did you think about it, so I checked all your background information—"
The tablet was quickly passed among a group of people, and everyone looked shocked and solemn, and those who hadn't got it listened intently to his speech.
"It's always been written in your father's file!" The guy said excitedly, "His killing show registration, I can't believe it! His father is Bai An, and his brother is Bai Ziming!"
He looked like a planner of some public relations department, he was well-dressed, and he looked not so much excited about discovering big news, but more like meeting an idol, his eyes were full of enthusiasm.
An unknown medical staff next to him asked, "What's the matter?"
"Bai Lin's father is Bai Ziming!" he shouted, "You are Bai Lin's...cousin?!"
His voice was trembling, as if he was talking about a major event related to the survival of the world. When he mentioned "Bai Lin" and "cousin", his tone made Bai Jing'an's skin crawl.
This is not an unusual sentence, but when it comes to "Bai Lin", everything becomes different, like a layer of holy light.
After the man finished speaking, there was silence all around.
It was a kind of quietness before the outbreak, and everyone couldn't find the language for a moment, thinking frantically about what this meant, how to understand it, and how to tell others.
Bai Jing'an moved uncomfortably. He came off the field feeling nothing to be afraid of, but this... was really scalp tingling.
To be honest, the blood relationship in the world is very loose, and Bai Xiaoqi has not moved with his hometown for a long time. Considering that it had been turned into a monster paradise eight years ago, there was not even a shadow of my hometown, and no one bothered about similar things. There is a reason why Shangcheng didn't notice it for so many years...
"Let me just say..." the unknown planner said, "You killed the Mimic, when you walked into the flames, that aura—"
He was a little choked up with excitement, Bai Jing'an was a little afraid that he would really cry.
The surrounding became inexplicably quiet, as if no one could find the words, they all stared at him with creepy eyes, Bai Jing'an struggled and said: "Half of the people in N7 District have the surname Bai, I'm sure Bai Lin is more than one person in the world. A relative of mine…”
But as a matter of common sense, no one cares about it.
After a while, Xu Changxin from behind suddenly said to him: "I... I am very happy that the family that resisted in the dark is still continuing to multiply in the upper city."
Bai Jing'an didn't know what else to say, and then realized that it was best not to say anything.
Blood ties can explain everything.
Everything related to Bai Lin in the world has its own halo, and even the statue of the God of War is built with reference to him. This bloodline can explain all his actions in the memorial show, explain his coping methods, killing instincts and emotional reactions that are completely contrary to the teaching software, and explain the crazy things he did in the show...
explain everything.
In the upper city, the idol was portrayed to Bai Lin, who was no longer a body of flesh and blood, but seemed to be composed of gunpowder smoke and death.
His name, experience, origin, family background... as well as pain and mistakes have all become part of the idol.
These people obviously felt that as long as Bai Jing'an had similar genes to him, he would naturally become a completely different person, like... possessing some kind of "divine nature".
Idolatry is just like that, without reason or theory.
Bai Jing'an felt faint trembling, this halo was too grand and extremely dangerous...but he had no choice.
He was silent for a while, finally just glanced at Xia Tian, and said: "Can he enter the treatment cabin?"
After the field interview, the image planners took Bai Jing'an to tidy up his appearance, and finally sent Xia Tian to the treatment cabin.
Bai Jing'an looked in the mirror and felt that the person inside was not at all like himself.
Unlike at the end of the third round, he didn't look any harmless in the mirror this time. Although he was wearing a sky-high formal suit, he still looked more like the guy in the show, with a gloomy expression and the look of destroying something. look.
He wondered if it was the clothes, but it probably wasn't.
Haida received the newsletter, saying that the official media of the Slaughter Show team competition needed to do an interview while he was undergoing follow-up treatment.
Bai Jing'an sighed, straightened his neckline, opened the door of the lounge, and walked outside.
I don't know what's going on with Xia Tian, he should recover slowly in the treatment cabin, he won't be in pain anymore, the bleeding will stop, and the flesh and bones will start to grow and recover... He found that only thinking about him can calm the restlessness in his heart.
Bai Jing'an returned to the camera and continued to face those inquiries.
The interview went well. He has lived in Uptown for so many years and has a lot of experience on how to answer such questions.
But after it was over, Bai Jing'an realized that the reporter had been using honorific names for him.
He could feel people's gazes, intentionally or unintentionally, full of curiosity and longing, which made him a little chilly. There is danger lurking in all the attention in Uptown.
But the contract stipulated that he couldn't get away. After the treatment and interview, Bai Jing'an walked into the closing party with a gloomy expression.
Here, the bloody scenes bowed and faded away behind the glitz, and Uptown became a gleaming peace and prosperity.
The people are dressed in fine clothes, the drinks sparkle under the lights, and the brightly colored food and hallucinogenic drugs decorate the world, turning Uptown into a dreamland made of rainbows and candy.
Bai Jing'an decided to find some food first, and he ate some snacks during the commemorative show, but he didn't feel hungry after tossing like that.
He is still not hungry now, something is overflowing in his body, it feels very strange.
However, when he walked to the dim sum table, he subconsciously took a plate of dim sum, and then realized that it was the taste of summer. He couldn't tell if it was because his mind was distracted, or their tastes were converging.
At this moment, someone hurried past and bumped into him, the plate almost fell to the ground, Bai Jingan grabbed it with his backhand, and the other party cursed: "Fuck—"
Then the man stopped completely, staring at him.
"Bai Jing'an." He said, as if it meant something completely different.
Bai Jing'an glanced at him, took the plate and walked away, he could still feel the man staring at his back after walking a long distance.
To be exact, countless people at the banquet were watching him. Whether he is drinking a drink, getting a snack, or just standing, it seems to be some major ritual behavior, which attracts curiosity and inexplicable admiration.
The only consolation of the whole thing is that he has attracted a lot of media firepower, and Xia Tian can at least calm down for a while.
Otherwise they'd really be pumping him up and blowing up the video of the carnage and making him answer questions...although he'd have to answer those.
Bai Jing'an stared at the snacks on the plate for a while, and dismissed the thoughts in his mind, he needed to keep calm.
Now is show time, here, all you have to do is pretend, and those that are really important must be hidden.
Bai Jing'an stayed at the banquet for an hour with a cold face, stared at by others so that he didn't bother to eat, and kept counting the time when he could leave.
When he was about to leave, he saw He Yu from "Sky Viewpoint" hurried in, followed by a large group of people, all with uncontrollable excitement on their faces. The excitement here is murderous.
It seemed that there was a big burst of impromptu interviews... Then Bai Jing'an realized that this group of people was coming for him.
For a moment he wanted to run away, but then realized he couldn't, and stood still. That group of people walked up to him and quickly started clearing the scene, preparing lights and backgrounds, well-trained, it was an army.
He Yu walked up to him, with sharp eyes, and asked, "What do you think of the execution?"
Bai Jing'an was stunned for a moment, and said, "What execution?"
3.
For the execution incident, the explanation of "Sky Viewpoint" is simple and profound.
There is an extreme fan site in Xia Tian, called Xia Ri Huo, which was formed from a discussion group derived from the Luo Qingtian incident.
The group snowballed with more and more people, and a fan station was established on its own. Xia Tian has been tossing until now, and the people on the website are chatting every day about the rich people who are cruel and have a bad character.
The Internet public relations department only verbally called on everyone to calm down, but secretly fanned the flames in order to maintain the heat.
There was a quarrel there two days ago. A certain rich man came to make a fuss, saying that the people here are really narrow-minded and can only attribute everything to black and white with simple IQ.
He was countered by saying that you people masquerade your private desires as aesthetics and fun when in reality it is dirty and twisted, but short-sightedness, self-hypnosis and low IQ are not a thing.
The two sides quickly quarreled, from the massacre in the N District all the way to the guest show—He Yu also explained it intimately, saying that it was a private show where the powerful invited their favorite killing show contestants to participate. The occasion has appeared. It is said that the invitees ended badly.
Such quarrels are common on the Internet, and sometimes people are killed.
Hackers caught a lot in this day and age, and soon an account spoke out, saying that they had found the terminal sequence of this rich man who came to make trouble, and knew who he was.
After a few spats—"I don't mind being public, you guys just get together like this and feel powerful"—then the anger rose to another level, and the hacker directly released the address.
Everyone found out that the troublemaker was a notorious rich kid who had three lawsuits against him, namely dangerous drug abuse, rape and murder.
"I'm pretty sure I won't be sentenced," the man said. "She didn't want to at the time, but who knows if it's for fun. If a person takes drugs too much, it means that she doesn't have enough self-control. Welcome to trouble, I have private Security guards, no one is idle, I will let everyone die beautifully."
This is his last speech.
He died in his bedroom the next day.
The murderer was either a hacker or a radical fan, or his "private security guard," who had direct access to the bedroom.
He killed him because the dead person was his girlfriend.
In the video that He Yu showed Bai Jingan, the murderer named Wei Zhen calmly said to the camera, "He didn't die while he was asleep. I woke him up and told him why I did this. He begged I let him go, I looked him in the eyes and shot him in the head."
He was handsome, the boy-next-door type, with a very sincere expression.
He said: "I think he died too cheaply, but time is tight and there is no other way."
During the interrogation, he talked about his girlfriend most of the time, saying that half a month ago, she was forced to go to his party twice, and the second time she came back was a dead body, saying that she had taken too much drugs.
But she doesn't do drugs, she's introverted, and she's a sensitive and serious person. She has a high intelligence and is a master of network logistics, but it is difficult to adapt to this world. She was always a little shy when she smiled, and she had a single dimple. In these days, everything about her seems out of place.
Drug deaths at parties are not uncommon, and lawsuits are almost impossible to fight. Her family settled down after receiving some compensation, while he could only live on alcohol and drugs.
Everyone said that this was the only way to go, but he just couldn't let it go.
Like most people in the world, Wei Zhen was a steady audience of The Killing Show, watching the entire debate on the Summer Flame website.
These days, he said, he often gets drunk so that he doesn't have to think about what to do.
But when he was watching the commemorative show that day, he saw the scene where Eric was covered in blood and walked into the delivery station with a rocket launcher. Xia Tian explained to Wen Feng what the "principle of revenge" is.
Even though this principle caused countless people in the lower city to pay a terrible price, Xia Tian's tone was taken for granted, as if this was an unquestionable truth like the sun rising in the east and setting in the west.
"When the law is unreliable, revenge will become common." Wei Zhen told the interrogating police officers and the watching film crew, "Because if someone offends you, you have to deal with it yourself."
He said, "It's like Bai Lin back then, like the summer now."
The halo of the gods of war enveloped him, and he made a decision instantly.
He doesn't have the ability to seek justice from the law, so he can seek justice by himself.
In the video, Wei Zhen's expression is calm, surpassing ecstasy or a happy sex, like a priest walking towards the altar, this tranquility comes from the soul.
And this statement caused the entire program group to explode.
Dead people are commonplace in this world. The killing show has developed to the present. In the minds of most people in the world, death is a single-shot salute, which explodes into many tricks.
And the brightest "patterns" in Uptown are the stars.
The media tried their best to bring the topic to Xia Tian, covering the "principle of vengeance" with a layer of brilliant brilliance, claiming that this is a kind of happy life, turning it into a personalized commodity. This product belongs to the carnage, it belongs to Bai Lin, it belongs to Xia Tian or the stars at the top of other killing shows.
Coupled with the momentum of the commemorative show, the entertainment circle started a carnival again.
"Sky Point of View" edited the video carefully, and it was like a good TV series, which was full of sociality and revenge theme, and then it started to play.
There are countless interviews and activities on Bai Jing'an's schedule, and he has watched the memorial show and the video of the execution countless times in a short time.
The journalists presented the execution as a horrific accident, but it was not at all unusual, and certainly not the first.
The press conference is always noisy, but his has a solemn posture. They finished playing the video, and after the first reporter asked his opinion, everyone quieted down, stared with bated breath, stared at him, and waited, as if Xia Tian asked the fans to kill that unknown guy.
Bai Jing'an felt uncomfortable being stared at, and couldn't walk, so he could only sit there reluctantly, exuding the glory of the god of war.
"It's revenge, what's there to say?" he said.
"His vengeance stems from this commemorative show, Summer's 'Principle of Revenge'..." said another reporter.
Bai Jingan thought to himself that "Principle of Vengeance" was not invented by Xia Tian, he didn't even say this word, why must it fall on him? But Uptown Media seemed determined to do so.
"Wei Zhen took revenge for himself." Bai Jing'an said, "That's his enemy, his loved one, his pain."
"So you're not telling fans to calm down, are you?"
"Whether to calm down or not, they will decide for themselves." Bai Jing'an said coldly, "They know whether they have to kill someone, or they think it's okay not to kill someone. A good life is more important. A glass of wine can solve many problems."
He knew he wasn't smooth enough to be harmless, but he couldn't summon the energy to pretend to be harmless when he was a few hours away from commemorating Xiucai.
"Do you have anything to say about the deceased?" He Yu said.
Bai Jing'an said: "I don't feel sorry for him at all."
"I'm not sorry for him at all" was the headline of Fujin TV's social news that day, with Bai Jing'an's face "with the blood of God of War", full of authority and murderous look.
The fans talked about the commemorative show, "Principle of Revenge", and the nympho Bai Jing'an and Xia Tian, and they had a lively discussion about where the murderer went.
The TV station will definitely not let go of such a piece of fat. I don't know if the execution will be broadcast live or thrown into the killing show.
Killing Show is trying to get Wei Zhen, his experience is very dramatic, whether he is dead immediately, or alive, killing more people, becoming a Killing Show master is very helpful to the ratings.
The PR department has already started promoting it.
Nobody feels sorry for the dead, it's all too normal for dead people. These days, although it cannot be said that "there is no law", at least there is no sense of existence.
The most powerful and hard rules in the past are now extremely weak. Except for the most common death penalty and amnesty, the genetic control laws can't wait to be revised ten times a year, and there is still no sound. A few days ago, it looked quite safe, but now at a glance, it has long since become unrecognizable.
When it comes to boogers and real powerful people, there's nothing that doesn't come and go.
So why not resort to lynching if justice is not available? There are many such things, it's always like this in the killing show, the idols always live a happy life, Xia Tian is like this, Bai Lin is also like this. Explain that this is downright cool.
In this way, the "principle of revenge" is like an infectious disease that creeps up from the lower city. No matter how difficult it is to travel between the two places, no one can truly ignore the other in the end.
The next day, the topic of "principle of revenge" continued to ferment rapidly.
One day later, they finally got Xia Tian out of the treatment cabin, asking him to express his views on the matter. He has to have his opinion.
Xia Tian's hands and feet are not yet sharp, sitting in a wheelchair, drowsy from painkillers, and his hair is loose, Bai Jing'an annoyed to help him tie it up. I don't like loose hair in summer. Men in the N21 area have long hair, but they don't have the habit of loosening it. They think it's too untidy in front of people.
Xia Tian listened to He Yu's explanation of the case with a blank face. The make-up artist spent a lot of time grooming him before, claiming that he is the leader of the Avengers, standing at the top of the line of sight of this carnival feast, so he wanted to give him a kind of weak but full of unity after resurrection. The temperament of Yuli.
Bai Jing'an felt that this sentence didn't make sense, but Shangcheng's make-up skills were heaven-defying, and it really worked out.
After He Yu finished speaking, Xia Tian said blankly, "Is there any problem?"
"Now everyone is discussing," said He Yu, "that when the law can't help, a person can take revenge on his own. This is the principle you brought from the darkness of the lower city. Do you have anything to say about it? ?”
"Uh, I didn't invent revenge." Xia Tian said, "What does their revenge have to do with me?"
The planner of "Sky Viewpoint" gestured towards He Yu, indicating that the previous sentence had to be cut off and could not be played. He Yu stared at Xia Tian and said, "What else?"
"Isn't it all like this when everyone is in a hurry?" Xia Tian said.
Seeing that He Yu still looked expectant, he added another sentence: "Do I want to provide support?"
The planner nodded, indicating that the effect of this sentence is very good.
On the holographic desktop of the interview site, the entrance to the Summer Flame website was unfolded. It was a gate with a raging flame burning on it.
There is still a line of words burning on the door: Those who enter this door will never give up hope.
At that time, they didn't know what the fire would destroy.