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Chapter 84
Chapter 84 Three Graves 47 Moving
It was an inconspicuous small building.
At least among the many ancient buildings at Yongchuan University, the three -story building was inconspicuous.
Its exterior wall is red, and the architectural style has a clear taste of the Republic of China, so even the windows are collages with color glass. This style is rare in modern times.
In Yongchuan University, most of these small buildings have their own functions. For dedicated, if it was not specially read the information, rarely knew that there was such a small red building that did not belong to the school on the deep path on the shore of the lake.
The cherry blossoms outside the small building are very good, and the large pink cloud group makes people think of many beautiful and moving stories.
I don't know when it started, and some young faces gradually gathered outside the small building.
The first person who came outside the building did not push the door in. He just stood quietly at the door, and at the same time held the cold weapon in his arms tighter. After him, some people came. Girls wearing school uniforms, teenagers wearing peaked caps, girls with long skirts and land ...
Like what rals are participating, there are more and more people outside the building, but unlike the rally, there is no communication between them.
The sun gradually moved, and everything around was extremely bright and brilliant.
Finally, the person standing in front of him moved, he slowly walked to the steps, pushing hard, and the red door, suddenly opened.
At that moment, no one outside the small building was in a hurry, they all took out something from their arms or pockets.
Iron stick, chain, knife ...
They held the instruments in their hands tightly, and their blood stunned, one by one, walked into the building next to the building.
Unlike the light scenes in the building, the small building is very dark, and all the colorful glass is covered with black cloth, and even the temperature is reduced suddenly.
The door suddenly closed, and the person walking in the last man was holding the entry handle with a large chain. The metal and the metal rubbed, making a squeak of gone sour, and the entire door was locked firmly.
From light to darkness, people's eyes need some adaptation time, so they can hardly see any scenes in the building at all.
It stands to reason that people will feel fear when they lose their vision, but they do not have any fear, because they are together. When they are together, there is no sound of fear in the world.
They gradually heard that in the huge space, there were some sounds of the sound of Suso echoing. It seemed to be the sound of crawling on the floor in the night of the night, perhaps mouse or cockroaches, or something else.
Their vision gradually recovered, and everyone was excited.
Someone here!
A chandelier dropped from the old ceiling, and the dim light suddenly fell on them, and they trembled sharply.
Before entering the building, they certainly fantasized what a group of people named the "three graves".
They fantasized what they looked like at the meeting, what they were talking about, and thought that they could not be one life, and even, they fantasized that they used iron tubes to beat them to see their flesh in the blood pool ...
They thought so many, but the people in front of them still beyond their imagination.
There is no suit, no shirt, no discourse, and even no eyes, all the silence and depression in the small building.
Some of them standing in front of them, those people wearing large black blots, and the dim light shrouded in the black clothes of those people.
What is creepy is that those in black people seem to be a ghost, not only blindfolding their sudden break -in, but also the strokes that are rough, buried their heads on the floor to outline the huge pattern ...
They looked at the ground, and then found that the floor is not an ordinary wood color, but presents a soft ivory white. The floor is filled with black lines like mountains. open.
"It's him!"
Suddenly one of them pointed to one of the men in black and said.
Looking in the direction of that finger, they saw a very handsome face.
Although the lights were dim and the man's face was blurred, they could still recognize that it was Cao Chen Xuan of the Department of Mathematics, who could stir up the entire forum just by going online.
It's just that Chen Xuan's face is indifferent now, and he is no longer the gentleman he was rumored to be. He just concentrates on painting on the ground, as if enchanted.
Perhaps it was because the surroundings were too quiet, or perhaps the silence could wake up something, and the people who broke in finally recovered, and they remembered their goals again. They were clearly here to kill!
Invariably, they spread out and stepped onto the floor covered with dense lines in an encircling formation.
As if predicting something, the movements of all the men in black were stagnant, as if their breathing was stagnant and the air was suddenly drawn out. The men in black put down everything in their hands like a puppet disconnected suddenly, and sat down together.
The men in black stopped painting, and the intruders standing outside the encirclement stopped moving forward again. They turned their eyes to the ground again, and some even stood on tiptoes. The pattern, the pattern is like an ancient totem, with terrifying magic power...
The surrounding atmosphere was so strange that they felt that the pattern seemed to be a cemetery, with many brick monuments, scattered bones, and the roar of wild beasts.
In fact, it was absolutely quiet in the small building, and there was no sound around it, but suddenly, another sound like white light shattering the night, exploded in the dark small building.
"Books are the graves of knowledge."
Someone began to chant.
The man was dressed in black and sat in the farthest corner. His voice was far away, but he had the magic power of bewildering people.
As if the believers were reciting the teachings, and the rest of the black-clothed men chanted with him devoutly, those vast voices seemed to really penetrate time and space and lead people into a barren and dark space.
"Blind obedience is the tomb of wisdom."
The second chanting sounded, and the intruders were shocked again. They stayed in place, not knowing what happened.
The grand chanting sounded again, and finally, someone among the intruders started to act. He clenched the handle of the knife and walked quietly towards the leader in the dark.
"The prophet is the tomb of future generations."
The last sentence came to an abrupt end, not even the final sound of the word tomb.
This was not because the leader suddenly realized that there were a group of intruders around, but for a more serious reason, because a snow-white knife was sticking to his neck.
Although at that time, the atmosphere of the scene was actually very calm.
The people in black did not stop chanting because the leader was attacked. They stood still, and even their breathing did not change in the slightest.
But to some, it was a tense moment when the heart almost stopped beating.
In a certain room on the highest floor of the small building, the people standing in front of the screen held their breaths. They watched the blade close to the neck of the leader of the man in black.
However, Xing Conglian didn't move. Although the sniper's request came from the headset and the eyes around him were very eager, he still did not order to shoot.
He looked at the man whose life was in danger on the screen, without saying a word.
Also silent, there was the man in black with the knife on his neck.
That man was still sitting cross-legged. His complexion was white, but his hair was soft. He was actually not as handsome as Chen Xuan, but the temperament he showed around him was far better than that of the grasshopper who had not yet walked out of the campus.
This is the reason why Shen Ran chose this person to start.
No matter where you look at it, this person is the leader of the "Three Graves". It has been the principle since ancient times that when you catch a thief, you catch the king first. As long as he kills this person, as long as he kills this person...
Shen Ran thought silently, but he suddenly found that he couldn't think anymore.
And then, kill this man and then what?
At that moment, his heart suddenly panicked, he didn't know what to do.
blah blah blah...
At this moment, in the silent space, a steady footstep sounded suddenly, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer to him...
Shen Ran raised his head suddenly, he saw a person standing on the stairs.
Unlike all the men in black, the man only wore the most ordinary white shirt, and the light scattered from the ceiling seemed to penetrate the man's thin body.
Step by step, the man stepped on the totem on the ground, and in an instant, as if someone had swept away the running water, the man in black who had been standing still moved again, and they all stood up, bowed to the man, and then stepped aside.
What's the use of retreating to the side, the damned person still has to die.
Shen Ran pressed the blade tightly to the hostage's neck, and he suddenly recognized the man in the white shirt in front of him: "Are you Lin Chen?"
he asked coldly.
"It's me." Lin Chen looked at the boy in front of him. The boy was probably the same age as the dynasty, maybe a little older than the dynasty, but it was really not a few years older.
But there is no youthful vigor in the eyes of boys, how to describe it, the eyes are very bright, as if there is a flame burning inside, although bright, it makes you feel that it is not beautiful, and the eyes of young people should be It's beautiful, there are young and lovely girls or a lively and moving world in the eyes of young people, but in those eyes, Lin Chen only saw the flames and the ashes after the flames burned out.
"Are you the leader of the three graves?"
When the boy asked this, he secretly glanced at the hostage he had taken, as if there were some things he couldn't understand.
"Did you misunderstand something?"
Lin Chen didn't speak, the one who spoke was the hostage who was kidnapped by the boy.
Lin Chen looked at Mr. Hostage, and Mr. Hostage gave him a slight wink.
Looking at the blade on Su Fengzi's neck and his relaxed face, Lin Chen regretted his arrangement for a moment. After all, Su Fengzi is an uncontrollable person. The meaning of this sentence is that no matter how he told him before, like No one can stop a person like Su Fengzi from saying what he wants to do.
Before waiting for the boy to answer, Su Fengzi held the knife against her neck in the opposite direction.
The boy didn't seem to have expected him to be so bold. He tried hard on his hand, but the handle of the knife could not move at all as if it was being held by iron pliers.
Of course, there is a price to pay for the human flesh to compete with the iron blade. The blood instantly stained the entire blade surface, and the blood fell drop by drop, but Su Fengzi didn't realize it.
Perhaps it was because the expression on Su Fengzi's face was too cold, or perhaps it was because his actions without pain were too terrifying.
"Who are you!"
"Didn't you already know?" Su Fengzi played with the fruit knife in his hand, and asked indifferently, "We are the third grave, and the third grave is us..."
"It's you who ruined our home!" The boy suddenly stiffened and asked sharply.
"Ah, is that your home? I'm sorry..." Although he said sorry, whether it was his slightly raised chin or his contemptuous eyes, he didn't actually feel any remorse, "You don't want to. Misunderstanding, we are just having fun."
There is no explanation, because feel that there is no need to explain to them, in fact, it is not provocative, it is just fun, and fun is enough.
"Fun?"
Probably the most annoying people are those who you are full of hatred, but the other person doesn't care. He defiles you, ravages you, and humiliates you, just for fun.
When the young people standing a little further away heard this sentence, they became angry again: "Brother Ran, don't talk nonsense with them, we will kill them!"
"Does this place have your share of words?" Su Fengzi swept his eyes to the clamor just before, and he said impatiently, "After the tour, should you all leave?"
The more disdain he showed, the more excited the young men became.
"Of course we will leave after we finish what we have to do!" the boy said coldly.
"What do you guys have to do here?" Su Fengzi suddenly laughed, as if he thought the boy's words were too funny, he pointed at the men in black behind him, and said, "The one with the lowest IQ here has an IQ of 141. , may I ask how high your IQ is, you have won several Olympic gold medals, are you a genius, if you are not a genius, what qualifications do you have to stand here?"
He spoke with a natural sense of arrogance.
The boy was obviously bewildered by this sentence, and he didn't know how to answer for a while. The companions behind him reacted faster than him. They raised their weapons and rushed forward.
Su Fengzi still stood proudly.
And Lin Chen, still in front of him, was silent.
On one side is a student who is holding a weapon in anger and rage, and on the other side is a man in black who is unarmed and indifferent.
Like fire and sea or man and abyss, they are incompatible, and one always devours the other.
In the room upstairs, Jiang Chao finally couldn't bear it anymore. He held Xing Conglian's shoulder and whispered angrily: "Old Xing, I must ensure the safety of the other students!"
Of course, he was referring to the ordinary students dressed in black as members of the "Three Graves".
Just like Lin Chen, who was as quiet as water from beginning to end in the hall, Xing Conglian didn't speak.
It is about a silent tacit understanding, or a much deeper trust than tacit understanding.
Just when Xing Conglian blocked Jiang Chao with silence, Lin Chen moved, and those students who were about to rush up were also frightened and stagnant because of his actions.
Everyone in front of the monitor was sweating. Just when they wanted to secretly breathe a sigh of relief, they unexpectedly saw that Lin Chen didn't actually mean to say anything. He actually put his hands in his pockets, turned around, and made a gesture of leaving.
"Stop!" the students behind him shouted.
But Lin Chen didn't mean to stop at all. At this moment, Su Fengzi took a step and stood in front of Lin Chen. He said in a disdainful and arrogant tone as if the world owed him millions: "If you've had enough trouble, get out, come here to shout and kill, are you only three years old... I wrote you a letter on the wall just to hope that you will restrain yourself. Do you really think you are invincible in the world?"
Hearing Su Fengzi's words, the young boys and girls gasped in anger and their eyes were red, as if the next moment would be like a herd of wild beasts.
Perhaps it was because the wound on Su Fengzi's hand was too terrifying, or perhaps it was because his face felt inviolable under the dim light of the chandelier, and the intruders paused for a moment.
Su Fengzi showed contempt and didn't give those people any time to react: "Dig a grave and watch people lie in, your blood will boil with excitement, and this will make you feel that you are simply a member of the most detached and mysterious group. , think you have true faith while everyone else is lost?"
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"Old Xing, what are they doing, for fear that they won't provoke those madmen, they're just looking for death!" Jiang Chao said sharply again in front of the surveillance screen.
Xing Conglian raised his head and looked around, only to realize that everyone in the hut was looking at him with anxious eyes.
"Old Jiang..." Xing Conglian finally spoke, he moved the teacup on the table to the side, "Would you like some tea?"
"Drinking your sister's tea, I will be anxious to death, if something really happens!"
"Hey, we are performing official duties, please be civilized." Xing Conglian laughed.
Jiang Chao was extremely angry: "Why can't we rush down now and wipe out those people." As he spoke, he also made a move of catching turtles in the urn.
Hearing what he said, Xing Conglian's eyes fell on Lin Chen on the screen again.
When he echoed breakfast in his ear, Lin Chen said to him.
This is specifically. It is probably because he said some functions in the middle of the night. During the breakfast of the police team at 7 in the morning, Lin Chen specially took the box of liquids to him and invited him to join breakfast.
The two of them squatted next to the stone lion at the door of the second game, watching the sweeping workers on the street cleaning the ground again.
"Waiting for actions, it will be a bit dangerous ..." After looking at the picture of the sanitation workers sweeping the floor, Lin Chen said to him.
Criminal Conglian probably guessed what he wanted to say, but pretended to be unintelligible: "Of course danger, you should pay attention to safety."
During his speech, he obviously saw Lin Chen's breathing stagnation. Obviously, he didn't expect that he would pretend to be stupid, but in the end, it was Lin Chen, and he was much thorough than ordinary people: "Those you said in the early morning, I am very sorry, this is indeed indeed. It's my problem, so I want to try and try to correct this problem. "
The other party was so sincere. Now, it was the turn of the criminal: "Why are you so polite?"
"Because there is really a troublesome thing, you need to help." Lin Chen took a deep breath and said, "I hope you can delay the time of the police as much as possible, unless you are really threatened by the serious life, I hope that I hope You can order snipers not to shoot. "
"What's the meaning?"
"When the members of that group walked into the small building, it was reasonable that the police would choose the appropriate time to arrest, right?"
"certainly."
"Can you catch them, what's going on?" Lin Chen asked.
"Strict torture, intimidation, forcing them to confess the main envoys behind the scenes, and then we go to catch people ... you want to say, that's not useful, right?"
Lin Chen shook his head.
Although it was obviously a serious conversation, but the punishment could laugh: "In fact, I suddenly found that you have been instilling this concept, that is, after catching them, our interrogation will not have any role, but except for except for In fact, as long as we wait for us to grab the current, when they are too late to wipe off the communication equipment, electronic equipment or other clues, we can still touch the vine and find the main envoys behind the scenes. Isn't it right? "
"No." Lin Chen said decisively.
"Where is wrong?"
"Do you think it is important to grab the main envoys behind the scenes?"
"Isn't it important?" Crimine Conglian continued to ask.
"It is important, but it is far less important than those children. If you catch them, we may always lose the opportunity to save them."
When he heard Lin Chen said his child, he couldn't figure out the objects for a moment, but soon, he realized that the children referred to as the group were members of the group. people.
Save terrorists, this is indeed a fresh saying.
In countless similar experiences in his life, he never compromised with any hostility, let alone to save the soul of the criminal. This is what the sage should do, not what the police should do.
But he did not refute Lin Chen, and he listened to Lin Chen quietly.
"Yeah, we can catch the crickets in the cricket. Then, those children saw the police suddenly rushed down, they were shocked but they would become even more angry, because they found that they were betrayed by the world again, they would do their best to work hard. Full resistance, some people will be injured and some people will be killed. They will truly lose their trust in everything in the world. They may enter the prison or enter the detention center. If they are lucky, some of them will realize their problems. But there must be more people who are stubborn. When those people come out, they will become the real social slag of garbage and waste. They are despair, pain and hate everything to continue to retaliate in this world. Do you think this is a solution? "
Cong Cong was speechless.
Of course he can refute. Of course, he can say that there may be no All-WIN ending in the world. It is very likely that you can do your best but you can't get the reunion ending you want. Those people have broken. It is like an organ eroded by the tumor. Although the pain is regrettable, it must be removed if it is necessary to remove it. This is no way.
But inexplicably, deep in his heart, he felt a little uncomfortable. In fact, he had really been uncomfortable for a long time.
Lin Chen was still talking, perhaps squatting his legs numb. He stood up and leaned on the stone lion.
The shape of Shishi was a little funny, but Lin Chen's face was a bit solemn.
"Some crimes are from malicious, some crimes, but they are cowardly, and some criminals are derived from self -control. For me, they are more like children with mental illness. They are first inferior and introverted individuals. Because of this characteristic, they were selected by criminals, the terrible hell they were deceiving and loved by the people they had trusted and loved. What do you think of when they entered that group, what is the welcome of love, is it welcome? No, the first thing they suffered was abuse, the destruction of spiritual beliefs for physical abuse. "
"Do you want to say that criminals are also victims?" The tone of Xing Conglian was a little cold.
"Do you think, no matter what kind of suffering you suffer, should they adhere to their own heart and not be controlled by criminals? But unfortunately, they are just ordinary students. They cannot resist the nature of human beings. When the pain is inevitable, we will choose to correct the cognition to adapt to the pain. It's like a man imprisons a woman. He desperately abuse that woman. Once the woman can't bear the abuse, we will start correcting their cognition and will bring men See your behavior as love and fall in love with that man. In psychology, this process is called 'acquisition helplessness'. "
Lin Chen was as light as ever, but he could hear the unwavering meaning of the consequences from his words.
"They will gradually fall in love with that group and accept the concepts of the group instilled to them. Once they truly integrate into the group, they will have a personalized phenomenon. The individual's identity of the group drowns their humanity. They start to lose themselves ... "
"If you lose self, you will lose humanity. They only accept the instructions of the group, because fundamentally, they are no longer them. The thoughts of those sins are just the will of that group, not their will."
Listening to the way, Xing's understanding from Lian, Lin Chen was telling him from beginning to end that those children were not real terrorists after all.
Before losing human nature, they were just some selected victims, and before they became the victims, they were just ordinary students who were full of beautiful fantasies but not aspirations. people.
They are all living people.
Then, it is important to save the lives of other students and save their lives.
Xing Conglian suddenly had confidence in Lin Chen's adventure because he found that he was persuaded.
Sure enough, Lin Chen was right, he was really convinced.
So maybe, maybe too naive, ideal, and strange, but maybe Lin Chen really can save the life of those children?
"What if I refused?" Sentest Senteng asked suddenly.
After he said, he saw Lin Chen looked at him with a very impatient look, as if he was saying, how do you talk so much?
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Su Fengzi's endless words were introduced into the ear through the headset.
The lines are of course written by Lin Chen, but the performance depends on the individual.
Lin Chen said that he would let Su Fengzi repeat the entire process of their brainwashing and washed them back.
The first step is to become extreme.
The group is extreme, so they will only be moved by extreme emotions. If you want to move them, you will become more extreme than them ...
Xing Conglian looked at the first -class horse novel writer under the light.
Like those great speakers since ancient times, when Su Fengzi was endless, it was really confusing.
He said: "You were deceived into this collective at first, and then they closed you, abused you, ridiculed you, and told you that this is the process of suffering in the transformation of human nature. The group runs in front of you and preach the transformation that they have been hone, telling you how they have changed from an unknown ugly duckling to a noble white swan. They said that as long as you believe that they join them, your door can do it. ... Have you gradually believed it? "Su Fengzi's lips were evoked, watching all the breakthroughs with a kind of eyes of all beings," Have you still picked up the leaves and eaten badly together and had eaten rotten. Fruit? Oh, they told you that this is called Tonggang and bitter, and then you are satisfied. If you are guilty together, you feel that each other is an indispensable companion. Do you think it is true of melting together? Modern society? Call for an appointment with the kidney to leave the kidneys, don't take your heart, you are really naive. "
With his words, those young faces gradually showed an embarrassing and confused look. Su Fengzi's group laughed skills were too powerful. He even knew what they had most secretive things. Why did he know?
In the face of real elites, their inferiority and cowardly personality appeared again.
But this kind of confusion lasted for a short time, and they were angry again. After all, privacy was discovered and faith was trampled. This was an irreparable insult.
They were flushed, and their anger seemed to burn everything into ashes.
This is really dangerous. In the face of a thorough fan, the group that defiled them is even more unacceptable than killing them!
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The violent changes in the mood of the intruders were of course caught in the eyes of the monitors upstairs. The two parties were already very close, and the raised iron rod was about to smash Su Fengzi's head.
Jiang Chao finally couldn't bear it any longer: "Action, action."
He ordered into the wireless microphone.
But the gunshot didn't sound, and there was no sound coming from his headset.
"Hey!" He called into the microphone twice, but there was still no response. Obviously, his equipment was useless.
He quickly remembered that earlier today, Xing Conglian told him that because the police might be insufficient, he also asked Interpol snipers to help. At that time, he felt that Xing Conglian was well-intentioned, so he agreed, the only problem was , they are not the same as the ICPO system, so in the end, for the sake of action, they were replaced by ICPO higher-level wireless devices.
I didn't expect Lao Xing to be waiting for him here!
"Jiang sir, I'm sorry, my boss asked me to do this. If you're angry, just punch him twice to get out?" In the corner, Dynasty, who had always been quiet as a chicken, suddenly raised his head and sneered while holding his laptop.
But Jiang Chao didn't have the time to beat Xing Conglian, not because Su Fengzi had been smashed to the ground and he needed to call 120 quickly, but because someone reached out and caught the stick.
In fact, rather than catching it, it is better to say that someone reached out and took a stick for Su Fengzi.
The person who stretched out his hand was Lin Chen, and the sound of the contact between the iron pipe and flesh and blood suddenly sounded, and the sound of the clang made people feel pain all over.
Lin Chen held the steel pipe.
"Fengzi." He stopped Su Fengzi from continuing, "Apologize!" He ordered Su Fengzi.
Su Fengzi's face was full of unwillingness, but he obeyed Lin Chen abnormally. He was extremely gentlemanly owed, and it was incredible that he really apologized to those intruders: "Sorry."
The intruders were once again deterred.
It was not only the young students who were shocked, but also the people in front of the surveillance screen.
The scene in front of me is bizarre but bizarre.
From the beginning to the end, Lin Chen seemed to be too lazy to say a word, but everyone knew that he was the real leader of Sanfen.
Although his clothes are ordinary and his expression is plain and ordinary, he just stands there aloofly and indifferently, as if standing on an unattainable cloud, making it impossible to approach.
"What are they doing?" Jiang Chao couldn't help asking.
Xing Conglian glanced at Jiang Chao and motioned for him to shut up.
Vice-Captain Jiang sat down beside him very depressed: "Old Xingzhen, what does he want to do, let me know, or I'll really open the door and go out?"
"He's trying to impress them." Xing Conglian stared at Lin Chen's figure on the screen and replied calmly.
Jiang Chao's eyes were of course full of puzzlement. In short, trying to impress a group of brainwashed lunatics, people who want to do this, are probably not far from madness.
"Of course we can carry out arrests now, but don't you think there are too few people downstairs?" Xing Conglian curled up his fingers and tapped the screen, "That is to say, then some people in the organization came here. , while other people will still carry out night operations, the problems we face have not changed in any way, you can be sure, in..." Xing Conglian looked at his watch and continued: "In three hours, let them relax. ?"
"Of course I can't fucking do it, what about Lin Chen, so Lin Chen will try to get them to let go now?"
Xing Conglian's eyes fell on Lin Chen's left hand holding the iron rod. In fact, the light was not good, and he couldn't see Lin Chen's specific injury. He nodded, and when he repeated breakfast, Lin Chen said to him. some words.
"For any extreme group, they can't listen to anything said by outsiders. Then, if you want them to listen to you, you can only make them worship you, just like animals submit to the leader, and the group submits to Their leaders, ancient and modern, all over the world, are nothing more than this..."
"But didn't you explain to me that this 'Three Graves' organization that Lin Chen fabricated was used to raise hatred and suddenly turned into worship?"
Xing Conglian smiled helplessly.
"Actually, it's very simple, because these students not only belong to their mysterious group, they also belong to the ordinary student group. When the student group begins to discuss the mysterious elite student organization and pushes the three graves to the detective step by step, it also subtly influences The children who are crazy downstairs... Of course, that influence is only subconscious, so the worship is also subconscious. They can't realize it themselves, although they hate daring to provoke and trample on their 'three graves', but The root cause of their hatred is that the 'Three Tombs' are high above and represent the classmates they hate."
While Xing Conglian was talking, Jiang Chao had already lit a cigarette.
"and then?"
Jiang Chao asked.
"Then, according to Lin Chen's words, groups are easily moved by the most vivid extreme images, so ah, he let them see the artistically processed 'Three Graves' ceremony, and to put it more bluntly, human beings are always inexplicable To be shocked by some seemingly supernatural phenomenon, probably, that is no different from Jumping God?"
"Is that Lin Chen's friend, Su Fengzi?"
Xing Conglian nodded: "In the beginning, they would think that Su Fengzi was the leader of the 'Three Graves', and Su Fengzi was really good at fooling people. He satirized them and mocked them for the sake of spirituality and belief. He appeared to be stronger than them. At that time, Su Fengzi was already in a very condescending position. Then, Lin Chen made a move, and Lin Chen actually asked Su Fengzi to apologize. In an instant, go to the altar."
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Lin Chen's eyes darted past the children in front of him.
He looked at the young children, looked around at the faces, they were all young, younger than he imagined, some of them were restless, some were arrogant, some were hideous, some had makeup on their faces because of sweat about to take off...
Lin Chen's eyes finally fell on the petite girl in the corner.
He knew the girl's name. Her name was Jin Xiaoan. She had a friend named Jiang Liu, and her friend was dead.
"For some reason, you hate the world, about your hatred and the source of this emotion, about right and wrong, right and wrong, in fact, I don't have anything to say. If you think you have reason to hate, then go to hate. "This matter has nothing to do with me."
He spoke very slowly and was so indifferent that he had no emotion.
In fact, at that time, his heart was indeed calm and indifferent. How could there be so much understanding and understanding among people in this world?
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, why do you care about us, you die!"
The boy holding the iron rod yelled at him. The boy has a short shaved inch, and he is not tall. He is very thin and his eyes are small. Perhaps because of his stature, he has been ridiculed and humiliated. He may have a girl he likes, but maybe the girl he likes doesn't like him. He may have asked someone to tell his inner pain, but maybe no one in this world has ever listened to him seriously.
Or, it should be said, he may have never confided his heart to the world.
In his life, he probably always lived in the pursuit of nothing. He yearned for beauty, but beauty did not yearn for him.
Then, he met that organization. He struggled and hesitated, but in the end he couldn't resist the most primitive human nature. He gave in. He gained money, status, and women. He also discovered that love and being loved are the same so beautiful...
So, what reason did he have for rejecting that organization?
Lin Chen wanted to laugh a little, but he suddenly realized that if it was him, it would probably be difficult to resist those beautiful temptations.
"I think, you may have misunderstood. I don't want to care about you. I just know the stories of some of you. What good did you have in the future. However, of course you can ignore my regrets, because we have nothing to do..."
"Shut up!" The young people in the crowd suddenly shouted, but in front of Lin Chen, that voice didn't sound reasonable enough no matter what.
"Really?" As if to fulfill the young man's wish, Lin Chen closed his mouth, released his hand holding the iron rod, and turned to leave.
Seeing that Lin Chen really wanted to leave, all the elites present had no desire to stay, and they all wanted to leave.
"You stop!" the crowd behind them couldn't help shouting.
"Do you really think that your power is strong enough to control everyone?" Lin Chen recovered and smiled coldly, "You can't even control yourself." He said, raising his wrist with some difficulty , looked at his watch, "It's one o'clock now. If you can control yourself, you should know that it's time to go to class."
"Why do we still go to class?"
The young man's face showed a mocking and indomitable look, Lin Chen looked at his narrowed eyes and asked, "You asked me why I went to class, why should I tell you? Do you think that class is meaningless? Reading is meaningless, even living is meaningless, this person doesn't like you, that person doesn't like you, the whole world doesn't like you, you always think, why do you stay here in such an ugly world and such disgusting people ?" Lin Chen took a step forward and looked down at the young man in front of him.
"Is not it?"
The boy with a small eyes suddenly became excited, and Lin Chen was almost hit by his crazy iron rod.
"Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking about. You look at the way of watching. In fact, you have never seen us on the right eye. You think we look ugly and not light. You look down on us at all!"
"That's just that you think so, you live in the grave of self -complaining, not me." Lin Chen said faintly.
"Oh, say that!"
"not like this!"
Su Fengzi, who had been standing on the side, suddenly spoke. His tone was very high, with trembling tail sounds, and the stern drinks echoed in the entire old building.
No one speaks.
No one dares to speak.
"I know Jiang Liu." In the dark and depressed space, Su Fengzi's voice sounded again. His hands were still bleeding, but more blood had been coagulated around the wound and turned into brown ugly scars.
When he heard the word Jiang Liu, all young students holding equipment could not help trembling.
"What should I say with Jiang Liu? In fact, she is my friend, or she is my reader. She said she liked my book, but before she died, we never met. Su Fengzi's voice was very light. He seemed to be trying to suppress himself, and his voice trembled. "When he first met, Jiang Liu wrote to me. She told me that she felt ugly. She said that her eyes said her eyes. The nose is too flat, the skin is not good, the potholes are potholes, and it is like a toad. Therefore, the reason why she likes my book is also very simple. She said that she envy the girls I wrote. There are such handsome and chic boys like them. She is envious of them. She said she really wants to be loved by others, but no one loves her. At that time, I did n’t know how to comfort a sad girl.说实在太困难了,而且那时我总觉得,想要被人爱着还不简单吗,你只要穿得漂亮些打扮得漂亮些,自然会有男生跟你表白,但其实,我忘记了, People are different. Some people are self -confident and some people are inferior. I forgot that for some people that they can be easily done. For some people, they need to work hard to work. To do the only meager courage, you see, this world is so unfair. At that time, I couldn't appreciate the mood of a girl with extremely inferior inferiority, and I couldn't imagine how long she accumulated the courage to give me to me After looking at her photos. When I saw her photo, I even felt that she was too aggressive. How can she be as ugly as she described, she is very pure and cute. Perhaps it is for this reason, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, me I didn't care about her, but one day, she suddenly told me that her respecting sister brought her into a new world. She felt that she could really become a girl who had many people in my pen, but I still ignore her, I think she is probably crazy. Until one day, she suddenly contacted me and said that let me watch her performance. I didn't want to go, but I was still curious about her now. What did it look like, so I still reached the place where we agreed, but what I saw was her figure from high altitude. "Su Fengzi paused and laughed like a ridicule. It's not the kind of person who regrets it because of this kind of thing. I just regret it. She can't hear me praise her beautiful. After all, I will not agree to meet a dinosaur. "
Su Fengzi's words were gently scattered in all the students. He had finished speaking, but no one spoke anymore.
Everyone was silent. The first thing to cry was the girl in the corner who had just eaten two three fresh bags.
"Is this a good phenomenon?" Jiang Chao pointed at the girl crying on the screen.
"Of course, the tears of sincerity mean that they feel sad, and those who can feel pain and sadness are people." Xing Conglian said.
Native
In the dark hall, Lin Chen is still calm, as if the clouds in the night sky or higher wind than the cloud.
He said, "In fact, when Jiang Liu jumped downstairs, I was there, because my little sister also jumped down there. In fact, I really don’t know my little sister, she may really be I was too painful and hoped to seek liberation by death, but for me, I have always regretted that I did not save her because if I could, I also hope to drink again with her. "
Lin Chen stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the hair of the boy with a small eyes in front of his eyes, saying, "Actually, you don't need the group that makes you feel the illusion of being loved, because this world may like you and you in this world. There are not many people, but there are always one or two people who love you sincerely and without reservation. "
"If you come out, you will see it." He loosen the hand covering the teenager's hair, and said with some idleness and seriously: "Although it is only my hope, my hope is actually not too much with you Great relationships, but I hope that no matter how unbearable this world is, you can persist again, come out, and look at it again. "
end
Su Fengzi is not a good person.
To a large extent, he is extremely in line with Fu Hao's comments on him "a despicable and shameless and insidious person", but even Fu Hao cannot deny that Su Fengzi is really an excellent storytener. Passion he is wealthy. Many times, he stands there and tells a story.
Because Su Fengzi's semi -true and half -fake story is too moving, those children really let go of the idea of destroying the world. Maybe even behind the scenes did not expect that their indestructible organization had fallen apart in an instant.
Su Fengzi was dragged away by the ambulance because of his hand injury, and Jiang Chao has begun a real network collection operation based on the many clues provided by the students. Outside of action.
At this moment, he and Lin Chen were sitting side by side in the corridor of Yongchuan University Hospital. Lin Chen's wrist was very high, and an ice bag was pressed on it.
Half an hour ago, Lin Chen refused to go to the hospital with Su Fengzi. He probably knew that he just wanted to stay alone, so they had been sitting in the corridor for 20 minutes. didn't say a word.
There is no cold atmosphere in the school hospital of Yongchuan University. They are very lively around them. Students are always sick or injured, so that the school hospital is always silent and sometimes busy.
Now, they probably really caught up with the good time.
Xing Jian looked at the basketball players who had just been called in front of them, and then counted. According to the doctor's current see -through speed, they probably have to wait for the first half of the hour. When he looked around, he suddenly heard Lin Chen Chen Chen Chen Chen Chen Chen suddenly heard Lin Chen. Open.
"Today, thank you really."
Cong Conglian suspected that he had a problem with his ears, and he turned his head to look at Lin Chen incredible, very, very shocked.
"You don't need to say that those polite or self-modest words, I said thank you, but just want to thank you very much. If you are not you today, you will probably not have the possibility of all-win."
After Lin Chen finished speaking, he found that the people around him had not responded for a long time, and he finally looked beside him.
Xing Conglian just lowered his eyes and pulled out cigarettes and lighters from his pocket. He held those two things in his hands without any movements.
"What's wrong?" Lin Chen asked.
"Hospitals are prohibited from smoking." Xing Conglian said.
Of course, if you are a person like a person, of course, you will not become a bit sad because you cannot smoke. In fact, the word sadness is really not suitable for him: "If you are in a bad mood, you can tell me."
"It's not in a bad mood, but I have always felt that people must have the ability to control themselves before, but the longer you have been with you, the more I find that people are really easy to be self -control." Xing Conglian said In the mouth, I did not ignite the smoke in my mouth. "I just wanted to smoke the cigarettes, so I took out the cigarette, how natural this is ..."
"It's natural, is there any problem?"
Crimming turned the cigarette case from Lian, and handed it to Lin Chen: "Look, do you say that smoking is harmful to health? In fact, shouldn't I smoke?" He said, inserting the smoke back, Tobacco box, "I have never thought of quitting smoking. I just suddenly thought of the idea of quitting smoking and trying this idea.
Lin Chen looked at his irritable face, and he wanted to say that it can't be quit if you can't quit. Anyway, it doesn't matter if you smoke or smoke.
However, he certainly understood what the punishment wanted to say.
"Do you feel painful?" He asked.
"Pain."
"Congratulations, you are still alive." Lin Chen pressed the ice bag on his hand, and then grinned with his teeth. It shows that you are fighting for a beautiful and healthy life with your bad habits, and you need to cheer. "
"When you do a psychological counseling, this is the tone?" Xing Conglian put his lips, as if he was too unwilling to abandon him.
"When I tune, the general charges are generally higher," he said.
Cong Cong Lian laughed. He reached out to pick up the ice bags on Lin Chen's hand and put it on for him: "I just suddenly understand what you say can't control it, because you have to control the greed, fear, vanity, and laziness of himself. A good life is really painful, so ah, those children will choose another path. "
Lin Chen looked at the punishment that seemed very relaxed and quiet and deep, but felt trembling.
Yes, they are just ordinary people who yearn for a better life, but they go astray because of their simple longing.
Because there are probably too many books that depict the beauty of life, but in fact, life is the journey of pain.
And human nature, the reason why human nature is great is because we are born with the same nature of greed, fear, vanity, selfishness, stupidity, laziness, and cruelty. , But it always exists.
People always become painful because of the struggle, but they can also be called people because of the struggle.
"The protagonist of that story should not be Jiangliu."
Suddenly, Xinglian suddenly remembered that if Su Fengzi had already found Fu Hao before the jumping case, then he did not actually appear because of Jiang Liu.
But who is a girl?
He realized that the reason why they could solve everything smoothly was because Wang Shishi left a book.
Perhaps forgetting to deal with it may also be a mistake, but finally, Wang Shishi left a book at the last moment of her life.