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Chapter 94 Someone Has To Be Responsible
At this moment, someone outside slammed the door open and shouted: "I understand--"
Xia Xia turned around, pointed the gun in that direction, and couldn't see the person rushing in from the light, but there was no problem killing him with a single shot.
The man was still yelling: "You want more things, we killed so many people, but you are not satisfied—seriously, we are not satisfied—you want a great sacrifice, more Blood and flame—"
Xia Xia stopped--this guy probably never guessed how close he was to death just now--he heard this voice, it was the reporter who was pestering him underneath, and he might have just taken more medicine.
"I've been thinking about how this matter will develop, sir, you have come here-our glitzy and crazy humble land -" the other party said as if chanting, and stopped suddenly.
Xia Xia didn't say anything yet, the man had reached out and turned on the light.
The light was bright, and the body was exposed.
This is a living room decorated in a post-modern style, dominated by silver and blue, with simple and elegant lines, making this bloody scene even more shocking.
Fanning used to dress well, but now it looks like a large group of overused items, destroyed and discarded. In modern and elegant decoration, it is like a bloody wound.
"My God," the man said, "It's Fanning!"
He walked over without fear of the corpse-this is the basic psychological quality of the generation watching the killing show.
This is usually the case for young people uptown. Most of the time, for them, the city is a huge game, and it is enough to carve irresponsibly. But occasionally, between behaviors, they seem to be eagerly looking for clues to pass customs, to give meaning to everything, as if life can be so happy for everyone.
The man turned his head and saw the phone on the table.
He said: "Oh—"
Summer grabbed him by the collar and dragged him out.
Xia Xia stared at the phone, but within five minutes, the headline of the Floating News website has been hung up: "The confrontation between tradition and resistance is escalating again! 》
The font of the title is bloody, with a flame effect, and a few screaming skeletons pop up from time to time, full of the atmosphere of the coming war. Below is also a picture of Fanning’s death scene-now that the photography technology is advanced, the reporter will go around the house and go back to come up with 3D modeling. It can also add a bunch of filters for you to add drama.
Xia Xia doubts what news can be written in five minutes, but the drug reporters in the city have the ability to do it.
"It is easy for us to see the meaning behind this incident-some kind of provocation." The reporter wrote, "This is a warning from the ancient dark dignitaries in the upper city to the new rebels, warning these young dissatisfied, they You should stay where you are, or serve their entertainment. The ancient authority does not allow any offense."
"However, the newly born god is young, proud and deadly, and will never wait to die."
He quickly scanned the full text, and this person's tone was fanatical, like a believer about to start a holy war.
This is a news headline, it's just a piece of text.
The click-through rate of the news reached more than one million in a blink of an eye, rising all the way to the headlines and becoming the cover headlines.
——To be honest, it is indeed a vicious case for a showy killing show player to die in this way, but it is nothing compared to the final show. In the side hall downstairs, a group of young people licked the new version of "Frenzy", and it turned out to be violent. They devoured each other and killed three people. Death is very ugly.
After so many years, Curious Death went to the city to see a lot.
But this time—the player who had fought against the planning team died tragically, the corpse was placed in front of God of War, and there was a mobile phone on the table with "Hi!"—they found meaning in this bloody death.
The signs of war are faintly visible.
Xia Xia and Bai Jingan were in a guest room on the top floor of the Tiancheng Hotel, and the downstairs room had been occupied by the flood of media.
Bai Jingan is doing 3D modeling of the murder scene, staring at the wall in summer, the corpse seems to hang in front of him, like a persistent ghost.
All public cameras in the room were on, like red eyes.
Huitian once told him that everything here is meaningless, just a game. There is no great confrontation in Uptown, and there is no personal grudge against anyone... It's just selling things, but selling is life and war.
But sometimes, the things you want to focus on are very simple.
Someone must have killed Fanning, cut off his tongue, and cut out his heart. This is a very simple fact—
At this moment, Xia Xia's cell phone rang, and he glanced at it. The spokesperson called.
He connected it, and the person on the other side yelled at him and asked him if he watched the news. Now all the media are talking about this, and the attention is skyrocketing. It is simply the opening ceremony of a holy war. And the company wants him to accept an interview.
Summer stayed cold and did not speak.
"Listen, the fourth round is over, but the media don't want to stop the carnival, the whole city doesn't want to stop!" the man shouted, "They want another war. You have already stepped on the planning team. They must Find you a new opponent—"
Summer ignored him. In the third round, he ignored him. The man threatened all his dead relatives from Didi, but now, he yelled for a while without receiving a response and became quiet.
"Just give me an explanation..." he said dryly, "I have to tell the media, they want you to be crazy."
Look at the location of the front camera in summer.
He knew that the people behind the curtain were looking at him. These people just killed a chess piece just for a bloody opening. Over the years, they have piled countless corpses under the spotlight to add color to the game.
Xia Xia looked straight in that direction and said, "Tell them,'Someone is always responsible.'"
The person opposite wanted to say something, he hung up.
Xia Xia walked over to Bai Jingan and sat down, and distributed a few of his screens.
The tactical plan didn't look up to the data and said: "The camera shows no signs of intrusion."
Summer raised eyebrows.
——These people can't kill Fanning on a whim, so it will inevitably go through a short period of monitoring and planning. At least when the "guests" enter the room, the body should be fresh.
Fanning is a star, it is impossible to open the camera in the hotel house, so someone must have opened it before.
The two slaughter show players cooperated in an orderly manner, looking for traces on the monitoring agreement just as they did when they partnered to destroy the dead.
The show is like this, all seemingly accidental things are carefully arranged in order to achieve the purpose of horror, as if it is really fate. But that is not fate, and it will never go without a trace. Some people plan, some do it, and some do post-technical operations. When you pull off the thread, the natural weaving is nothing more than a pile of colored threads.
Bai Jingan stared at the screen and said, "It was opened by someone with formal authority."
Xia's face sank.
The sky will be bright outside the window, the upper city is still brightly lit, and countless people are still awake, taking drugs, screaming, suffering or dying.
This is really a huge, hellish show.
He turned his head to look at Bai Jingan, his comrades in arms were also watching him.
Murderous in this eye, Bai Jingan stretched out his hand to inquire about the shareholders and power holders behind the Tiancheng Hotel. Xia Xia distributed a screen and inquired with him.
As the largest hotel in the main city, Tiancheng Hotel has very high security procedures and not everyone is authorized.
By dawn, the two killing show players had already identified the main suspects.
The person who finally appeared in their vision was Gope.
He has a security company called "Safe World" and is also the head of the security department of the Sky City Hotel. His family is very famous.
They also found that he had registered to join an organization called "Purgatory Soup"-no one could tell what it was. What was certain was that it was filled with powerful people and some bloody hobbies.
Not too hard to find, these people did not deliberately conceal their whereabouts, the world is their playground, there is nothing to avoid.
Xia Xia and Bai Jingan looked at the image, did not speak, only exchanged gloomy and murderous glances.
——No matter who this Gope is, he must know that they will find him. kill him.
It is said on the Internet that the guest show will drag your life into hell step by step.
This is a darker and darker road until the end of hell, the most decayed and distorted part of the upper city.
The sun has risen outside the window, the light shrouded the earth, and the beautiful blue sky and white clouds in summer, knowing that everything they have done at this moment is in front of the camera, under the sight of the upper city dignitaries, in the plan of the guest show.
Those people will watch their resistance, anger and killing intent are just stimulants at the banquet, one of the countless little bloody desserts in their long, decadent, empty lives. This is the taste of the top nobles in the upper city.
He doesn't know how far this road can go, and what it will eventually become, but people like them have been cultivating the ability to kill others with limited resources throughout their lives. Even if you are a powerful figure, once you enter the killing show, no one can guarantee your safety. This is the price of finding excitement.
Someone has to be responsible.
No matter who it is, no matter how many people.