after death strike

"...In short, that's what happened."

Leaning half of his body on the armrest of the sofa, Li Zhizhi domineeringly occupied the three-person sofa, leaving only the single sofa next to him for Ah Wang to sit on.He briefly talked to Ah Wang about the false alarm mentioned by Wang Minghua in the afternoon.

"Maybe I was overthinking it, but since Zhou Xiaoling exists, I have reason to believe that there might be another story behind this matter." No matter how ridiculous it is, without verification, it is impossible to judge whether it is true or not.Li Zhizhi didn't want to miss any possibility. "That's why I'm here to ask you about Lihuayuan... But since it has nothing to do with your family, we have to find another way. I don't know if anyone I know lives there..."

While talking, he swiped his phone and looked through the address book, trying to find someone who had a little connection with Lihuayuan among those names.

However, almost all the people he knows are young people who have just started working or are still studying. It is still a bit difficult for them to buy a house in a high-end residential area with a good location and high average price like Lihuayuan, considering their current economic level. of.

Ah Wang silently watched him burying his head in his efforts, lying sideways on the armrest of the sofa, his clothes turned up to reveal a small waist without knowing it, and he was very focused.

He has always known that Li Zhizhi is a person who is afraid of trouble and hates shallow social interaction.

From the moment they met, Li Zhizhi had always acted like a stranger.It was only after he got to university that he gradually changed from a lonely boy who didn't like strangers to a normal and lively one, and he also started to actively communicate with people, but generally speaking, he still didn't like to get involved in some group activities, and he didn't have much contact in private people.

Ah Wang was already surprised when he said that he took the initiative to contact the alumni just now, and he was even more surprised that he turned up the address book so rarely at this time.He is serious - Li Zhizhi is telling him his determination with actions.It's not just the matter of looking for "the same kind", but also his suicide.

Thinking of this, Ah Wang's eyes darkened, and finally he couldn't bear to see him forcing himself to do things he didn't like.

Ah Wang thought for a while, and then said: "Actually, Lihuayuan is not only for sale as a whole. As far as I know, three or four intermediary companies have bought a lot of rough houses there and renovated them for rent. If you want ..."

There is a show!Hearing this, Li Zhizhi turned his head and looked at him directly.

Those eyes were shining, and Ah Wang couldn't help laughing when he saw them, and he stopped being a joke, "I'll ask you later." Although it was a bit troublesome, those companies probably wouldn't give him face.

"That's great, thank you buddy!" Li Zhizhi's face was full of joy, and it was rare for him to jump directly from the sofa and put his arms around Awang's shoulders, and shook his shoulders excitedly.Ah Wang caught his cold body, secretly revealing a wry smile.

With Ah Wang's guarantee, it is better than anything else.Li Zhizhi always thought that if he put his life in the game, he would not be able to leave Xinshou Village for 100 years. Fortunately, God gave him the golden finger of Awang.

For him to go home early, Ah Wang must have brought his work home again.Fearing that he would go to bed late again like before, Li Zhizhi asked him to ask for help tomorrow, and drove him directly to the study to work, while he took out his laptop and put it on the coffee table, and was going to look at the remaining two. videos.

But he didn't expect that the video didn't become a success, so he caught up with the live broadcast.

Li Zhizhi has the habit of brushing his scarf before getting down to business.He casually glanced at the homepage, but he didn't expect to get the marketing account from last time.Li Zhizhi didn't pay attention to the other party, so it must be the automatic recommendation of the garbage bib.Normally, Li Zhizhi must have started to feel depressed, but he only glanced at the content, then forgot to scold the bib, and opened the link in surprise.

@史最全大问题: Damn it!Remember the live broadcast of multiple suicides posted by the secretary last time?He started live again tonight! ! !Just 3 minutes live!Who dares to look at you! ! !Live address:

This is a live broadcasting website called Yizhizhi. Li Zhizhi has heard of it, and it is said to be the most popular live broadcasting website at present.Such a big platform should not use this kind of low-end marketing method, so it should not be marketing for buying.

When he clicked in, there were already nearly a thousand viewers in the live broadcast room. Li Zhizhi didn't know whether it was a large crowd or a small crowd, but looking at the bullet screens that floated by from time to time, the number was considerable, and it should be counted as a lot of people. .

lv7 Little Tutu Aici Carrot: Is this hype? ?

lv8 takes the dog to the dog leash: grandstanding, disgusting!

lv8 He Xia Xia: What's the situation, is the title true?

lv10 Supreme Cat Sucking Club: Wow, wasn't this person blocked last time? Why did he open another account? ? ?

The amount of information revealed in the bullet screen is quite large. Li Zhizhi first glanced at the title of the live broadcast room. It is called "I want to commit suicide". It is a simple and rude name that is clear at a glance. The live broadcast is not a painting style at all.

In addition to the barrage of abuse and questions, there is another one that is asking why the anchor was banned and came again. Obviously, it is an audience who has watched his previous live broadcasts.

So, is this person dead or not?

The picture is still the same living room that Li Zhizhi had seen before, the picture quality is still not clear, and the mobile phone used to shoot is still placed far away from the sofa.The young man in the picture is still wearing a mask and hat, and even his clothes have not changed. He is lowering his head and fiddling with something in his hands. The shiny reflection makes it difficult to see clearly.

lv6GALA: What does the title mean? ?

Tourist lv1: I came to watch from Weibo!So excited to see it for the first time

Tourist lv1: me too, so scary

Tourist lv1: Stupid*!Go to hell?Didn't you say you were going to die?Why is it still not moving?stupid*!

lv4 Now we are all deserters: I don’t know when we will be banned this time

lv7 The Past Follows the Wind: Why doesn't the anchor speak? ?I'm so bored

lv7 My Wife Yuno: Stop swiping, this person never reads bullet screens

lv8 gives you a forgiveness hat: hey, what do you see in his hand?ring?

The young man raised his hand, the light changed and it no longer reflected light, allowing Li Zhizhi in front of the screen to barely see what he was holding.Not a ring, but an open ring of a soda can.He silently stared at the open ring in a daze, exuding a strong sense of isolation from the world, as if imprisoned in a glass cover. Nothing to do with him.

Many people thought that he would keep looking at it like this forever, but at a certain moment, the young man suddenly threw off the tab of the can. The sound of colliding with wood resounded crisply, and everyone who heard it seemed to feel a pain coming from the arm.

However, the young man just silently withdrew his hand, stood up and walked to the camera.The camera shakes in confusion for a while, making people dazzled and confused, not knowing what the other party wants to do.

It wasn't until the camera stopped shaking again and slowly focused that Li Zhizhi could see clearly where he had taken the phone.

It was a scene he was very familiar with: from a top-down perspective, only a pair of hands and a dark wooden tabletop were exposed in the shot.It was the dynamic screenshot of that marketing account.Li Zhizhi noticed very sensitively that the color of the desktop had changed, it became mottled, and some dark marks remained on it as if they could not be erased.

lv8 I'm going out to get my hair done: again? ?

Tourist lv1: Stupid*, why are you still not dead?

Tourist lv1: Wow, I've seen it here!again? ? ?

lv6 Tang Seng sucks, licks and extracts sperm: Is there any big dick who can explain to me what the anchor is doing? ?

Because of his actions, the number of barrages suddenly increased, densely covering the entire screen.Li Zhizhi did not hesitate to turn off the barrage that affected his sight, because the distance became closer, and the picture became much clearer at this time.

At least Li Zhizhi can clearly see that there is still a bright red wound on the left wrist in the picture.But just for a moment, the left hand quickly turned over to cover the wound.

What happened next was exactly as Li Zhizhi expected. The other party showed his right wrist, and his left hand took a sharp fruit knife with a cold light from outside the camera, and pressed it quietly against the skin.

The tip of the knife pressed a depression in the skin first, and then slashed down hard, bright red blood beads emerged from the wound, and within a moment, the blood gushed out, like a painting, quietly and terrifyingly extending downward, leaving behind a Brilliant red.

…so, are those dark marks on the table blood from the last time he cut his wrist?

There was a tingling pain in the wrist, the pain when the skin was cut open and the sense of loss when the blood gushed out at the same time.And Li Zhizhi knew that it was just his own illusion.He unconsciously stretched out his hand to grab the bandage on his wrist, and fell into a weird silence.

Before I had time to think about it, the screen suddenly turned black.When Li Zhizhi came back to his senses, he realized that a few words were displayed on the screen.

[Ah, the anchor is not here, follow me so you don't get lost, follow me to encourage you]

Li Zhizhi refreshed the page, and was surprised to find that the entire page did not exist, presumably the room was blocked.He sighed, and suddenly felt a little funny again.

Also... This live broadcast is too unfair, it's no wonder it wasn't blocked.It's better to say that it's really happy to be closed.

Not sure why, but Li Zhizhi felt that he didn't like this person who committed suicide live.Or change to a more appropriate title, live broadcast self-mutilation.Before determining his life and death, what is this behavior other than self-mutilation?

Although Li Zhizhi is world-weary and negative, he doesn't like people who spread their negative emotions to the public like this.Death is a very serious matter and should not be treated as a child's play.

Even though he is no longer qualified to comment on other people's suicide, his attitude will never change.Whoever chooses death rashly is very immature and irrational.And like this person, choosing to put his suicide on the live broadcast platform made Li Zhizhi feel even more angry.

The author has something to say: Ah Wang: Can I say it?In fact, I am also very angry.

Li Zhizhi: ...Sorry, but this is the only thing I can't refute.

Wang: I know.So I'm not angry anymore.

Li Zhizhi: (relaxed)

Ah Wang: But I am very sad.I'm so sad that I need to know, kiss, hug and hold high

Li Zhizhi: (Stunned)

Ah Wang: (sighs) Then let me hug and hold you high