Criminal Psychology
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Chapter 163 Table of contents

【One】

"The sudden fire at the Yongchuan Christian Art Center touched the hearts of all citizens. It is reported that more than 3,000 devoted fans who had originally planned to attend the memorial service of Mr. Song Shengsheng were trapped by the fire, including the staff and dozens of people who had not evacuated the Art Center. The first police officer who rushed to the fire to participate in the rescue. "

"According to the first time, the trapped people who fled the scene revealed to reporters that there were many fires in the arts center. Most of the fires were located around the trash cans. The fire protection system in the arts center was damaged for unknown reasons."

"At the same time, related news said that the Ludi Lake Tunnel and Yongchuan Avenue were severely blocked, causing rescue workers to enter the Xining Development Zone slowly."

...

Countless messages are spread through countless mobile phones and telephones. Many people are crying, asking for help, and others are leaning on each other.

Sentences were looked around, and his cell phone never sounded after the rolling gate was dropped. Many people around were making calls, but no one seemed to be able to dial out successfully.

If it weren't for the sound of Lin Chen running, communicating with someone, getting on the car, and breathing heavily, he would even think that they are on a desert island isolated from the rest of the world, and all the surrounding scenes and scenes of any disaster film will be average. Nothing.

After the initial turmoil, the next time is the most difficult time for help.

Some people knocked on the door desperately, and some people started smashing the windows. Similarly, there are still people pouring down from the second floor. Obviously, even if all the windows are smashed, the escape speed is not as fast as the flow of people.

What's more, the floor plan of Kristin Literary and Art Center reappeared from his mind. Although they are now on the first floor, they are equivalent to about 5th floor of ordinary houses. The danger of escape from the window is extremely dangerous.

Small explosions, fires, network disconnections, communication blockages, difficulty in escaping, and failure of the fire protection system are the dilemmas they are facing now ...

And he looked at the performance information sign that had stood before, the screen was completely black, and the subtitles that originally appeared in scrolling also disappeared, then another problem needs to be added now, the power is off ...

He quickly analyzed the current situation. There are indeed many problems, but it does not mean that they are really in dire straits. All problems can always be solved at the source. He looked to his side and asked, "What's the problem with communication? "

The dynasty was soaked, dripping water on his hair, and there was no despair in his eyes. Instead, he pulled out the laptop from his backpack very mentally. The first sentence was: "Fortunately, I bought a waterproof bag. Comrade Xiao Wang is really wise. "

Although this remark was out of place, Xun Lianlian was rarely gratified.

The dynasty quickly checked the signal: "It's not like the problem of base station and signal shielding. It should be that too many people are calling now, so communication is blocked."

The current situation is indeed more difficult to deal with than that of Anson International Mall. The power failure and network disconnection meant that they could not use the broadcast system to comfort the masses. Looking at the mobile phone screen that was lit or dark in the space, Xun Conglian asked: Text? "

"Bags are okay. The key is to whom?"

Xing Xuan went out of the window and said decisively: "Use the base station to send text messages to all mobile phone users in the signal coverage area."

"Just like scam text messages!" Wang Chao's eyes brightened, "No problem, petty."

Only a few scattered raindrops dripped from the ceiling, and the white smoke had faintly floated out of the window. The fire on the second floor gradually increased, and the director of Xining Police Station wanted to lead people to run upstairs.

Xing Lianlian held the person and calmly said, "Wait a moment."

"We have to get up and running!"

Xing Cong looked at the anxious face of the Xining Police Station and several police officers, and nodded. He took out the dynasty's tablet computer, opened the plan, and said to several people, "This is our current position. This is the second floor. The locations of the fire shutters and emergency hydrants are separated from south to north by rolling shutters for the convenience of description. They are divided into areas a1-a10. Please lead the team to clarify the fire in these 10 areas, of which a5 is the central hall. Exits and key areas will inevitably have a large backlog of people. Be sure to pay attention to safety. "He said, and took out four sets of wireless headsets from his backpack." Sorry, there are only these four groups, and this is my phone. I will wait for communication. Please stay in touch after recovery. "

He then typed a string of numbers into his mobile phone, and several people greeted him with Zheng Jiantou's head. With such an unflinching look, Xuncong would never forget him forever.

...

When Lin Chen received the text message, he just got off from a private car. He passed by a father with an anxious face holding his daughter. The owner lowered the window and wished him good luck.

He looked up at the skyscraper in front of him, and looked back at the towering literary and art center building. The plumes of smoke began to linger around the building. The fire brigade of Xining Development Zone had already driven the two remaining fire fighting vehicles to the scene, but Facing the huge building and the wide square in front of the building, the two fire trucks seemed so cheap.

"The police have received an alarm. For smooth communication, if there is no emergency, please put down your mobile phone and do not call the rescue phone repeatedly."

Lin Chen rushed into the elevator and pressed the button to have time to read the text message just received.

The elevator door opened and he stepped into the elevator.

"The fire situation is unknown. Please stay in a safe area as much as possible. Because the floor is too high, please do not use windows to escape. If there is thick smoke, please stay sloppy and wait for rescue."

The elevator climbed rapidly, and the scarlet letter was constantly changing.

"Don't panic or push, the police will do everything they can to protect everyone's lives, please trust us."

Ding Dong, the sound of the floor arrival sounded.

...

Inside the rolling gate.

Xing Cong's headphones kept ringing the sound of everyone reporting fire, except Lin Chen's voice.

"The criminal squad, cough ... the fire in areas a1 and a2 is not serious. Due to the falling of the shutter, we cannot reach a3 and a4 temporarily."

"The fire spread from the vicinity of the fire passage. The fire passage cannot completely evacuate the people."

"According to the people who have just fled from A5 and A6, the fire was most serious near the central hall with the most crowded people, but the situation inside was unknown."

Xing Conglian held his headset and looked at the dynasty, "Can you contact the fans in the central hall?"

The dynasty quickly called up the number from the fan club grab list and dialed in.

...

Mu Wenhua's cell phone suddenly rang.

At that time, she was writing a text message to her husband sitting in the front of the central hall. She thought about it and deleted the words "care for her daughter".

The screams around him had subsided, and there were not many crying. Those who tried to find the exit also retreated, except for the green light on the entrance of the safe passage, except for the green light on the entrance of the safe passage, only the light of the screen of everyone's mobile phone. From a height, it looked like a starry sea, shining.

Just now, a girl ’s backpack in the front row exploded, and the flames spread out. Fortunately, the other eye next to that girl was dying, and they were sitting right next to the fire hydrant. Perhaps there was someone in it Protect them. The fire was successfully put out by the dry powder fire extinguisher. Except for a few people in the vicinity who burned to varying degrees, it did not cause too much damage.

There is already a faint burnt smell in the air, and now the burns are not too serious.

Mu Wenhua looked around and pressed the answer key.

...

Lin Chen is still climbing upwards. The elevator will not directly reach the highest point. Although the Mr. Meijing may be anywhere in this high-rise building, in fact, he can only be at the highest point in practical sense, that is, Rooftop.

The sound of Xing Conglian kept ringing in his headphones. While appeasing the female fans in the central hall, Xing Lianlian quickly learned about the fire and incidentally described the situation of the fire field by way of repetition.

Firefighters have begun to break through the door, and the rest of the area has little problem, but the fire ignited from outside the central hall, and all fans participating in the meeting were trapped in the fire.

"The most serious problem is." The sentence of Cong Lian paused, Lin Chen seemed to hear the sound of the cutting machine cutting the rolling gate. "The building's built-in fire protection system has stopped operating all lines."

"It's impossible. Isn't the previous spray system still working?"

"I'm afraid it's because the first floor has run out of water, so the sprinkler system in the second-floor fire field cannot be started due to lack of water. If I'm not mistaken, it is because of a power outage that the fire pump has a problem and cannot pump.

"This is impossible!" Lin Chen took the handrail and ran to the last floor, blocking the iron door of the roof in front of him. "The fire protection system has two backup power sources, and the brakes will not be powered off."

"So, the intelligent control system of this building has been artificially disrupted."

"You said earlier that because the first floor had leaked water, the water supply of the second floor sprinkler system was used up first, which means that the murderer did not have the intention to create a fire on the first floor. His target has always been those fans in the central lobby on the second floor." He put his hand on the iron gate, his mind turned, "Xing Conglian, there is a problem here, why must it be Song Shengsheng ..."

Lin Chen wanted to say something more, but he felt that his back was patted lightly.

In the flash of light, he quickly drew his gun to the barrel and turned his wrist up, but the person behind him did not hide, at that moment, Lin Chen could only see the gentle smile hidden in the eyes of that person.

It was a middle-aged man, a gray suit and a black backpack, with earplugs in his ears, as if listening to some brisk music. He pointed his muzzle at the forehead of the man, and the man didn't hide and laughed. He said, "Lin Chen, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Why did you come here?"

【two】

Lin Chen has never been called that way.

Very intimate and kind, with a trace of upwards ending, sweet, as if parents are calling a beloved child, or the owner is calling a pet to return home.

His gun steadily reached the middle-aged man's eyebrows. The other side's eyes were bent slightly, revealing a mild smile. There was no fear in those eyes, and some were just a kind of peace. The next moment, the other party moved. Lin Chen's hand was pressed against the trigger and could not be pulled off. The middle-aged man reached out his hand and touched his head very gently, and then squeezed his earlobe gently, and finally no fear. He moved his head away from his muzzle, leaned slightly to the side, and pushed open the iron door behind him: "Look, let's go together."

The wind is so refreshing on the rooftop, the closer the sky is, the more dazzling the sun is.

The sky was clear and blue, and Lin Chen put away his gun. The meaning of the other party was very clear. Even if you have a gun, I can do anything to you, but you dare not shoot at me.

I have to say that a trader like this gentleman's judgment on the situation is really different from a pure metamorphosis like Li Jingtian.

Lin Chen followed behind the other side, standing in the position facing the art center.

There were crowds of people in the square, and looking at it from heights was like watching countless ants fighting for their lives.

Under the blue sky, the silver-white building in the distance could not see any fire light, but there was a faint white smoke floating out. Lin Chen was very clear. When the raging fire could be seen from his position, it was the whole building back to heaven. When there is no surgery.

The middle-aged person next to him overlooked the chaos at his feet with great relief. He suddenly seemed to remember something. He retracted his eyes and stretched out his hand: "Lin Chen, for the first time, I introduced myself. My name is Liang Meijing. I'm Mr. Beauty. "

Lin Chen also greeted the other person very politely, and put his hands up to hold hands with him: "Hello, Mr. Meijing."

The other person rubbed his hands, as if he was very pleased to say that his husband was very happy: "Actually, I wanted to see you after the last thing, but recently there are more busy things, so I did n’t go to you in time. Mind. "

"How come."

Lin Chen turned the pistol half a circle and shoved it back into his pocket. Mr. Meijing seemed to admire him very much: "Yeah, we also have the rare opportunity to chat and use arms instead of heart."

Lin Chen nodded and asked him, "Can I sit down and talk?"

When he asked this question, the middle-aged man was slightly surprised, but quickly recovered: "Where do you want to sit?"

Lin Chen answered his question with actual actions. He sat down cross-legged directly on the rooftop. Although the concrete platform at noon was already hot, but he was still sitting very comfortably. Then he raised his hand and patted the position around him. Begged to sit together.

Seeing this, Mr. Meijing smiled slightly. He took a white handkerchief from his pocket, laid it on the ground, and sat down. He looked at the fire field under the sky with a smile, and the fire spread very fast. In a short time, the orange-red flame had burned through the glass curtain wall, and his teeth danced in the air.

"I remember at that time, your little sister jumped off the building and died?"

Lin Chen looked at the crow's feet near the middle-aged man's eyes and said calmly, "Yes, at that time, the distance between me and her was almost as close as the two of us, but I still did not save her."

"So when you saw Song Shengsheng's body, did you feel the same way?"

"What does it feel like?"

Mr. Meijing's eyes seemed to be glowing: "Just the person who wants to die is himself, desperately blaming himself for not saving them earlier?"

"Yeah, it hurts, but that's it."

"I'm sorry to bring you so much pain, but in fact you don't have to blame yourself too much. Your little sister really willingly died. She gave me an oral **** the morning before she died, like that girl, My father-in-law's complex is too serious, even for me, it is difficult to fight. You know, she gave birth to a child for me, but it was a miscarriage in the end, it is a pity. "

Meijing smiled bitterly, but Lin Chen could only see the taunt from that smile.

"Why did you say that to me?" Lin Chen pointed to the earplugs in her ears. "Through the whole recording, can I take it as your statement of sin?"

"Of course you can," Mr. Meijing laughed. "Lin Chen, my child, I just want to talk to you before you die."

Lin Chen supported her with one hand, holding her knees, and easily pointed at the people around her, and also pointed to herself: "Why do you think that it must be me who died between us?"

"Because I have the ability to foresee, you will be willing to jump down from this building after a while, and you will fall into a flesh and blood. I have seen such a scene with my own eyes. When you die, it is really beautiful."

Lin Chen bowed his head slightly, and the hot sun shone him all over. He asked seriously: "But I don't want to die yet, what should I do?"

"There is no such thing as death in the world." Meimei laughed. "Song Shengsheng didn't want to die. He lived like a dog for so many years. I don't know how many people have been there to survive, but then again What's the matter, you have to die in the end. "

"Do you really think so?" Lin Chen looked up suddenly, looking at Mr. Meijing's helpless face, and said seriously, "If you really think so, I suddenly think I have a little chance of getting out of here alive."

...

The fire spread faster than expected.

As the first group of fire squadron members who arrived at the scene, Li Chongyuan had a sense of despair in the face of the behemoth in front of him and the scene that was constantly blocked by the fire door. He has been involved in fire rescue for almost 10 years, and he can retire gloriously in half a month. In his more than 10 years of firefighting career, it is not that he has not seen a fire field that is more serious than the immediate disaster, but no one has been more severe than the death shadow this time.

He held the cutting machine and exhausted his body to open the rolling gate in front of him. His teammates had gone up to the more dangerous fire on the second floor to evacuate the crowd. The flames burned to the glass curtain wall, and a loud explosion sound was heard. According to his experience, such a fire set barely enough to gather more than 30 fire fighting vehicles that are enough to cover the entire square. Now, he looks back at the square full of despair and continues to hold the machine in his hand.

At the moment the shutter gate was opened, someone opened the door, and the flow of people followed.

He didn't have time to help the people evacuate, but instead looked at the gap in the door, and saw two people who were constantly on the phone in the corner. He remembered the urgent task set by the captain of the squadron, and hurried over, saluting people: Hi Captain, Li Chongyuan of Xining Squadron, was ordered to assist you in handling the fire. "

The man didn't ignore him for the first time, but listened to the phone with his head bowed. After a while, he hung up the phone. His tone was calm and calm, without any panic: "I will simply report to you the current situation on the fire scene. The first floor of the trapped people has basically been evacuated from the underground parking lot by a safe passage. Only our area and the same area opposite have no safe passage to evacuate, but the main problem now is that the rescue of the fire floor on the second floor is difficult. In addition, the fire gate was divided due to the falling shutter gate, and scattered personnel were trapped. "The man said, using a tablet computer to show him all the ignition points, he finished, and circled the largest hall in the stereogram," Big fire The central hall was surrounded by 3,000 people. Due to the failure of the entire fire protection system, the smoke exhaust equipment stopped working. It is expected that the trapped people will be able to persist for up to 10 to 15 minutes, and they will be killed by poisoning gas generated by combustion. "

Li Chongyuan suddenly looked up: "It's too fast, we have too few people, so it's impossible to evacuate three thousand people in such a short time."

"In your experience, what might be the only survival of the 3,000 people in the Central Hall?" The one asked him.

Li Chongyuan looked around and filtered all the firefighting information of Kristin Art Center in his heart. He looked up and said decisively: "Our follow-up squadron will arrive at the fire field as soon as 10 minutes. The art center adopts r-level intelligent linkage fire protection. System, unless the fire-fighting system resumes operation, it is possible to reduce the fire in a short period of time, but it is unclear exactly what the problem of the fire-fighting system failure is. "

"Power distribution room." A very young technician next to the Captain said, "I just calculated that the fire protection system should never be activated. There are many fire monitoring points in any building. No People can destroy all monitoring points at the same time. The fastest way to make the entire building's fire protection system fail in a short period of time is to cut off the main power supply. I suspect that the power distribution room has blown up. "

"Where is the backup generator?"

He asked in unison with the captain.

【three】

The glass curtain wall continued to burst.

Everyone stays away from the building to avoid being hit by splashes. Every small explosion will cause the square crowd to scream. The turbulent flow of people continued to shove, no one knows where the next flame will rise.

Fire fighters lifted the ladder to rescue the trapped people. The trapped people were evacuated from the fire. In the end, only police officers wearing dark blue police uniforms continued to rush into the fire.

Lin Chen looked at the scene of purgatory under his feet, and the voice of Xun Lianlian's deployment of personnel on the scene continued to hear in his headphones. He gradually calmed down while listening to the voice of Xing Lianlian.

The wind moved across the sky. He pressed the headset, looked at the middle-aged man beside him, and asked, "I didn't understand what you said."

"I said, there is no possibility that you can still walk down this building alive."

"why?"

"You will know right away."

"Don't need it right now, since you are here waiting for me, and you said that I would willingly jump off the building and commit suicide, I am afraid that you are holding on to the lives of many people, so you have the confidence to say so."

"Lin Chen, you really make me admire." Mei Jing's face showed approbation, "So you have to kneel and ask me?"

"Don't you just say that, I will jump from here willingly, my life is in your hands, so I don't need to kneel." Lin Chen said sincerely, "then before I die, there is still a recovery Is there room? "

"Hahaha." Mr. Meimei laughed very heartily. "So, I will give you three opportunities, like the one you play with Li Jingtian, but it will be more exciting than that."

"Appreciate further details."

"You see, we are now very close to the edge of the rooftop. You can ask me three questions. Every time I answer one, you take a step back. When I finish the last question ..." The middle-aged man spread out The palm of your hand, a soft breath, "You will turn around, disappear from here, and die with the wind."

"Very interesting." Lin Chen patted the dust on his body, and stood up a bit loosely from the ground. He turned his back to the distant fire field and stared at the middle-aged man in front of him.

"You seem confident?"

"Because I can really guess, and you must remember to keep your mind well."

He said, taking a step back: "My first question is, why is Song Shengsheng?"

...

When Xun Conglian heard Lin Chen asking this question, he was wearing heavy fire protection clothing.

According to the staff who escaped from the negative second floor, the fire there was also very large. Unless they crossed the fire field, there was no way to enter the central control area to find a backup generator set.

"There is also an electronic door. I will give you the access card. You must hide it. Don't burn it."

A young man who professed to be the secretary of the general manager of the Literary Arts Center presented him with the pass card, and the prisoner nodded it. The light voice from the headset made him unable to hold the card tightly.

He could hear the wind whizzing past the top of the tall building. Lin Chen's questioning voice had been obscured by the wind, but he knew very well that Lin Chen was standing on the edge of the rooftop and stepped back very firmly, stepping on Up the death line.

At that moment, he really wanted to shake everything up and rush upstairs to hold Lin Chen. He looked up, looked at the top of the building at a height of 100 meters, then turned back, put on an oxygen mask, and walked to the basement.

...

"Lin Chen, you have such a precious opportunity to ask why I chose Song Shengsheng. It really surprised me."

"I'm dying anyway. It's more important to untie the knot."

"Don't you understand yet?" Mr. Meijing sighed. "I chose Song Shengsheng because I know what kind of talent attracts you most."

"Listen to you, Song Shengsheng is just a bait that seduces us. Is the fire in the Art Center a revenge on us?"

"How can it be said that it is revenge, and that it is more appropriate to say that it is a gift." Mr. Meijing really said.

"Because we caught Yang Dianfeng and destroyed your live broadcast, but why didn't this action directly target us?"

"Lin Chen, my child, you are so naive." Mei Jing shook her head helplessly. "You look back at the people who cried so sadly below. The painful pain you have experienced, they will soon Taste it. What do they think when they see their loved ones burned into coke by the fire and hear that their lover is just a victim of revenge? "

Lin Chen asked in disapproval: "Why should I care what they think?"

"Then I tell you, there must be many, many of them feel that if your police do not oppose us, these people will not die. It is you who think they are righteous and kill their love."

Lin Chen nodded his head: "Well, when these people vocally condemn the police, you can help this kind of voice gradually become the mainstream of society. In the future, law enforcement officials will not dare to speak, and will start to do things with restraint. Is this the result you want? "

"Yes, in fact, you should know better than me how easy it is to manipulate the public mind. People are foolish and follow the flow. With a little manipulation, the innocent victims who died in this fire can become brain-tracing stars, many People would say that they would not die without chasing the stars, and deserve it ... "

"Well, I see. Although you feel a little naive and fussy, but hearing you say that, Song Shengsheng's fans are dead?"

"Don't lie, is this the second question, to step back." Mei Jing pointed her finger at the ground behind Lin Chen.

...

Mu Wenhua sat down in the central hall and did not know that someone had started a discussion about her social evaluation after her death. In fact, everyone may have considered their own method of death. It was not glorious to be burned to death in a trapped fire because of chasing stars.

However, the Mr. Meijing probably wouldn't have thought of it. In fact, what she thinks in her head is similar to the consultant Lin who wants to save her life. There are so many idiots in this world, if every idiot you have to listen to your ears and remember in your heart, it would be better to die early.

In your life, it is more important to still love you and the person you love, this is almost the words of a mother who is about to be suffocated by the smoke and the star chasing family. She kept her stance on the ground, watching photos of her daughter, her husband, and her favorite Mr. Song Shengsheng in the mobile photo album.

A brisk song was humming in her mouth, and then she heard that the girl lying on her side hummed.

The temperature of the air gradually increased, and a clearly visible flame was ejected from the safe passage. Although the fire had not completely penetrated the hall walls, it was probably fast.

...

Lin Chen took another step back.

He didn't have eyes behind his head, but he could still feel the trembling wind brought by the fierce wind behind him and the 100-meter drop. That was not an illusion, but a real pressure.

There was a heavy gasping voice from Xuan Lian in his headset. Although he didn't know where the other party was, he could also judge that Xing Lian had entered the deepest part of the fire. It should be very dark and very hot. If you breathe, you will have to exhaust all your strength. The mask of Xun Conglian should be full of water mist. Wipe off some of the water mist, and he should be able to see the pair of greens like The eyes of the pond.

"Of course not necessarily die." Mr. Meijing sat on the ground, looked at his wrist watch, and said to him, "Lin Chen, as long as you jump from this building to atone for sin, I guarantee most of them can Survive. "

"1 for 3000?" Lin Chen thought it was incredible. "This is too cost-effective. When did you start doing a loss-making business?"

"It's not a loss at all. The legendary consultant Lin is still very valuable. In fact, you see, the death of you or the people below is actually the same to me."

"I see. If I jump as you say, I can tell a lot of people in the world that those words are purely chicken soup for the soul. Well, people always have to give in to the stronger party."

Mr. Meijing stroked his hands and began to applaud: "So, Lin Chen, you have at most 10 minutes." Meijing took out a pack of small cookies from the schoolbag, unpacked it, and put a piece in her mouth, "But this pair It should be difficult for you, after all, your indecision has killed Song Shengsheng. You obviously can save him for a whole month, but what were you doing at that time, grab the ticket? If you demand a strong attitude to meet Song Shengsheng Maybe Song Shengsheng suddenly called up the courage to tell you everything, our plan will not succeed, and the people below you or you will not die ... "

"I'm dying. Don't lie to me. Song Sheng lost his teeth and you installed a monitor. You threatened him with the life of a fan, so he won't tell me anything." It was so large that Lin Chen sat down on the spot, very helpless and authentic.

"You know about dentures?" Finally, Mr. Meijing's face showed some unexpected expression.

"Yeah, I asked you why it was Song Shengsheng. Actually there should be some reasons for him?"

Mr. Meijing took out the kettle from the pocket on the side of the backpack, unscrewed the cup lid, and poured the tea into the cup. He sighed into the teacup with a smile on his face that recalled the past: "Song Shengsheng, the first time I saw him, I felt that he was a special kind of big and expensive dog with bright fur and many people like it. When they go out, the little girls will love him and love to scream. I truly love him as my own child. "

Lin Chen asked patiently: "Why did you destroy him?"

"When he first went to Xiangye, I happened to be there that day, and I was very distressed to hear that he was being abused over and over again. But you also know that Li Jingtian is the grandson of Lao Li, and we are in Xinni Business has to rely on Mr. Li, so Aino had a good temper to persuade Song Sheng to be patient. But he disagreed. I've seen the injuries on his body, covered with bruises, and terrible. He was so miserable that he was actually There is also strength and Aino shooting the table. The whole person is fighting, as if burning. "

"and after?"

"He is really disobedient, and we have no choice but to tie him to a chair on the spot. Aino drew his mouth. I took the pliers and pulled his teeth out ..." Meijing said, drinking leisurely Take tea, "You should really look at the scene at that time. He bleeds a lot of blood, so much that he shouted his throat. We also took the boss to stop the bleeding and pretend to be false teeth. But in the end, he saw us His eyes are still burning, without giving in at all, it's really interesting. "

"Since he's such a person, how did you let him yield?"

"Did you know that it is most interesting to break a hound's leg and watch him lie in the kennel and stretch his breath away?" Mr. Mei Jing creaked and bit a cookie, "In fact, at the beginning, he wasn't Stopped doing small moves behind my back, thinking we couldn't find out, but in fact we really knew everything. One day, he was in the bedroom of Xiangye, and then I went in and caught him.

"Have you punished him?"

"It's not punishment, after all, it happened to be his record signing session the next day. Before the meeting, Aino took him to the high place of the signing book city and showed him a news. The news was In the news of two car accidents at Fengchun University, one of the girls, Song Shengsheng, knew he was a female fan who had a heart attack. He also donated a lot of money to that fan, and Aino told him that his fan had a heart attack. It was very successful, and all of them have returned to college because of his risky actions, which killed us all night and was really exhausted. "

It's hard for Lin Chen to return to that moment more than ten years ago without following Mr. Meijing's voice. Everything that Song Shengsheng experienced was more cruel than he could imagine.

I can't survive, I can't die, and that's probably not the case.

"He's crying."

"Yeah, he punched Aino and then wept. It was said that it was the first time he wept. He cried terribly. Like a virgin, he sent a knife to wipe his neck."

"But you didn't let him die?"

"Yeah, we told him that if he dared to die, I promise to kill him many, many fans." When Mei Jing said so, she set her sights on the fire in the distance. Bai Yan has turned green, and everything looks like hell, "I always talk to me."

【four】

Mu Wenhua was singing, specifically, the girls in the entire central hall were singing softly.

[There is no eternal love in this world, and no one can live forever, so let it be free, chic, go to his mother and let him get away. 】

I don't know why, everyone chose the same song. They were all together, but the fire was really too big, and some strong mothers took care of the younger girls inside. But everyone knows that they can't escape today, so they started singing.

That's the favorite song of the voice. Although the lyrics in the whole song are very unsightly, it has a very, very nice name "iwillbewithyouforever"

iwillbewithyouforever

I don't know if it was hallucination or some other reason. When she turned back, she seemed to see the sound standing on the stage, and his whole body seemed to be shining.

He said, "Because I'm handsome, I'll protect you ~"

...

Underground space travel is more difficult than expected. The backlog of smoke makes the searchlights ineffective. Xing Cong is sweating like rain, breathing is very difficult, but perhaps because the underground space is too quiet, he can clearly hear the altitude of 100 meters. That conversation.

He could hear the calm and joyful voice of the beauty, and the painful tremor in the ending when Lin Chen asked the last question.

But now he must get those pictures out of his mind and listen carefully to the instructions in the headset.

"Boss, Captain Li, there should be a staircase 5 meters in front of you. Go down the stairs and you can see the center control room."

"Roger that."

"The wood girl in the central hall said that the fire had broken the wall, and the smoke was particularly strong. They may not support it for a long time."

"I checked the literature center's information. The central control room uses an rm5 electronic door. The door should open automatically after power failure to ensure personnel safety. If it is not open, I'm afraid the server will fail if the door card is hung, but you just enter the password It should be fine. "

"Be sure to pay attention to the boss, no one will give me pocket money when you die."

...

Lin Chen pressed the headset. When he heard the last sentence of the dynasty, he felt very relieved.

Children who have been raised by torture have no fear at all.

Time is running out, he patted the dust on his clothes and stood up from the ground.

When he stood up, Mr. Meijing suddenly lighted up: "Why, have they been in front of the electronic door?"

Lin Chen shook her head: "Not yet, so have you been tampered with the electronic door?"

Meijing smiled: "Is this the last question?"

Lin Chen shook his head, but still took a step backward. Changfeng slammed his jacket violently. He suddenly sneered: "My last question is, have you heard a very famous sentence? "

"What is it?"

"The villain died of too much talk."

Mr. Meijing laughed. He covered his mouth to prevent the crumbs from spraying out from appearing indecent. "What does this mean?"

Lin Chen did not hesitate to take out the gun, pulled the insurance, loaded the gun, and aimed at the middle-aged man on the ground: "You have been talking in circles after saying so much. You keep bringing the topic to an argument, and I It's the same with Song, because you were forced to kill because of our provocation. "

"This is true."

"This is not true. This is a typical method of using motivation a to cover motivation b. In the final analysis, your motivation has never been revenge on us. You just want to kill the fans of Song Shengsheng. You just said that you know I grab the ticket, this It means that you have been monitoring the ballot system of the fan meeting, and the rules of the ticket grabbing at that time were very interesting. It shows that every fan in the field has been carefully selected. You deliberately selected Song Shengsheng's most senior fans. Here There must be a reason. Song Shengsheng chose to use suicide to remind us just because you gradually realized this, and his death time was very appropriate. However, Aino was arrested and we were able to rush here in time, because he."

Meijing just smiled and shook her head, without talking.

"Song Shengsheng is the toughest life I've ever seen in my life. Since you put that tooth on him, I'm afraid he hasn't said anything for many years, and probably you haven't even thought about it. The dead are actually really Will speak. "

"Lin Chen, I'm the one who has known Song Shengsheng for many years, not you. Why do you think he didn't want to meet you? Because he didn't dare. He has been broken bones, and even his muscles have been drawn Come out. You do n’t know how much he wants to return to the stage, that is, to crawl back on his knees. So he is reluctant to die. If he is so clever as you say, he already knows what we want to do, he should have committed suicide, Why must we choose today? "

"Yeah, I also want to know why it must be today."

The sky was clear and the sky was dazzling, and Lin Chen glanced at the vast sky and asked very seriously.

Song Shengsheng, what else is there that you want to say that I haven't heard?

...

In the underground space, in front of the sturdy electronic door, a prompt sounding that the password has failed is continuously sounding.

Xun Lian turned his head, and behind him was a scorching black smoke like a beast. He could not see any fire. Beside him, the firemen who went down to the fire with him were constantly trying to open the door with the door card.

But failure, failure, still failure ...

In the end, Li Chongyuan threw away the door card and took out the tools from the toolbox he was carrying, ready to pry off the electric control board directly.

"Dynasty, is there any other way, the door won't open, is it possible to pry the lock? Or electronic hedging?"

"I rely on the boss. Theoretically speaking, this kind of electronic door will automatically open after power failure. You don't even need a password. You tell me, is the mode of the electronic display board failsafe or urity?"

The punishment immediately looked: "urity."

The dynasty yelled: "Which silly did he set the door to the urity mode, did he think the central control room was a vault? Boss, you asked the Li team not to try to break the door. The security level is highest in the urity mode. Forcibly breaking the door will automatically lock to death. I guarantee you short It must not open inside! "

Li Chongyuan immediately stopped his hand, and the dynasty of his headset continued to speak, but Xunlian suddenly felt that the surroundings were very quiet and quiet, and he could only hear Lin Chen's gentle breathing.

"Lin Chen, we want a password." He said to him.

...

Lin Chen held a gun and took a step forward.

He probably noticed a change in his face. The middle-aged man sitting on the ground said, "Doesn't the door open well? In this way, you leave me a call. After you commit suicide, I tell them the password. Don't worry, I Always talk. "

"You changed the password for the electronic door?" He asked.

"Bingo, so do you want to save someone?"

Lin Chen thinks this is really funny: "I said just now, Mr. Meijing, villains often die of too much talk. In fact, this is also a psychological problem. Villains like you are proud, arrogant, and arrogant. So at the last moment of victory, you ca n’t help but brag about yourself, so it ’s always easy to say too much nonsense. If you talk too much, you ’ll lose your breath. I suggest you shut up now, just like my sincere advice to Li Jingtian, from now on. Don't give me any chance to guess the answer. "

"Even if you have to guess, you have to know my life information, but you don't even know who I am ..." Mei Jing whispered softly.

Looking at Mr. Meijing's proud and sly smile, Lin Chen calmly said, "I don't need to know who you are. I have already said so much to me just now, I know you enough."

"Is it?"

"You are cynical and have obvious anti-social and narcissistic personality disorders. You regard human life as a mustard, you think that all beings are evil, and you look down on all ordinary ordinary beings. You treat human life as a child's play, and you always feel that it is yours The game and everyone is just a chess piece in your hands. You mock the fans for their stupid love for Song Shengsheng. Of course, you think Song Shengsheng is also stupid, you look down on him very, very much. "

"He's really a dog."

"I said just now that your biggest problem is that you think Song Shengsheng is a plaything under your control. I think it's probably his impression of your imagination and inferiority that he has made you. He is aggressive every day you control. He never compromises and never gives up. This is a battle that will not end until he reaches the end of his life. And since he chose death, it means that he has ushered in the final victory with death.

"You boast that I'm going to blush."

"So, did you set that password?" He sneered, taking another step forward.

After he asked that question, he clearly saw a crack in the original decent smile on Mr. Meijing's face.

"Don't answer, your expression already tells me the answer." He pressed his finger lightly on his lips and made a snoring motion. "People like you like to play cruel people most *. Let Song Shengsheng know His resistance to kill his fans, or force me to commit suicide to save people, you will always have the biggest malicious intentions in this world, but you like to play those meaningless symbolic things. If you want to set up a fan that will always fight The closed password door killed those fans who love Song Shengsheng. Excuse me, who would you use to figure it out? "

After Lin Chen finished speaking, he took another step forward. He was getting closer and closer to the malicious incarnation on the ground. "Your expression tells me that the person is Song Shengsheng. You won't be so stupid as to ask Song Shengsheng what you most What number do you like, ready to use his favorite number to kill those who love him the most? "He didn't give the beauty any chance to speak, because he finally knew why Song Shengsheng chose to die today." Yesterday, he came Here is a rehearsal. Of course he cannot know your plan, but he is such a smart person that when he comes here, he will finally connect all the details. He finally knows what you are going to do. You want to kill, you want to kill There are many, many people, so he must use his own death to stop all this. He understands your badness, maybe you just asked him casually that day, when you really set the password, you may not use the string of numbers he thought. But when he committed suicide However, you are more likely to use the number he thinks, because the password set by the living person can always be cracked, but the password that the dead person thinks of will not, right?

Mr. Meijing's complexion turned blue, and his gentle and humorous camouflage finally disappeared from his face. He laughed very cruelly. It was an evil life from ancient times. He had **** mouths and lived on devouring goodwill.

Lin Chen knew he was right: "Are you thinking, what did you ignore so that Song Shengsheng could pass the password out. But he didn't say a word to us. You never thought about it, you The disdainful old dog can stab you into your heart after death. "

Meimei grinned: "No, you guessed it wrong. That's the password I set. Song Shengsheng's old dog doesn't know anything at all."

"No, that's the number he wants."

The sun is dazzling and the wind blows through the sky.

Lin Chen slowly said: "Song Shengsheng entered the performing arts circle too early. He hasn't read too many books. If it is the password he has set and passed out, it will not be too complicated, but only those who love him can guess. You should know that Song Shengsheng likes the symbol & he likes, but in the bathtub where he died, I didn't see the symbol. I keep thinking, why do n’t you draw a symbol like a faithful man like him? "

"why?"

"Because Song Shengsheng once said at a concert, if I die one day, please sing a song for me. It is a song full of people who love your mother, but the name is unexpectedly touching. This song comes from his beloved fairy tale, and only senior fans will know that in the lyrics of that album, there is a decorative & after each line, except for one line. The line of lyrics is as long as a foot wrap , But because of typographical issues, there is a missing &. "

"So the password he set was the lyrics."

Lin Chen didn't know how the man who had been pulled out of his teeth, threatened, and lived in the shadow of the hanging sword all day did all this. He didn't even know what Song Shengsheng was doing on the stage to realize himself. Before committing suicide.

But Song Sheng, who is indulgent, indulgent, and supposed to have a fire-like life, is full of fighting spirit and he never gives up.

He once asked himself if suffering and suffering would make the soul humble, and he thought that Song Shengsheng had given him the answer.

He seemed to see 18-year-old Song with a bright smile and said to him: Hey, I'm so proud, how can I bow my head to **** like fate, and I will never bow my head like fate.

He took the last step and slammed his muzzle against the middle-aged man's eyebrows: "General."

end

The curtain of water is overwhelming.

Mu Wenhua was lifted out of the fire. Although she had been waiting in the fire for a long time, she was very hot, but the moment she walked into the sun, she first discovered that the sun was so warm.

Behind countless people, she saw at first glance that the man in her life loved her daughter and rushed to her, and then her lovers held her tightly in her arms with unprecedented strength.

She kissed her daughter's tender cheeks and wiped off the tears on her daughter's cheeks with her fingers, which were slightly smoky.

...

Everyone is everywhere on the square.

Although the dynasty had sent a text message in advance to remind everyone to lie down as far as possible from the fire and pay attention to the high temperature water vapor before the power was turned on, there were still some people who were too close to the fire and were burned by the heat. Injury is nothing, it can be cured by inhaling smoke, anyway, as long as people are alive, there is hope.

Anyway, Comrade Xiao Wang thought so.

Many long-legged nurse sisters came down in the ambulances one after another, and they were simply bandaging the wounded.

He was finally able to sit in the police car more comfortably, blowing the air conditioner, and looking at the notebook, but he expected that the boss's roar would be heard in the headset in a few moments, and let him roll to do this and that. In case the boss asks him to repair the server or the network, he feels that he must pay a high price. In short, he should charge the Overwatch point card first.

...

Lin Chen didn't know how he got downstairs.

There was a torn apart corpse on the ground, and just now, the beauty leaped from the high-rise building. He didn't even have time to pull the trigger to respond, and the opponent chose to die.

It turned out to be 3,000, and the person who committed suicide by jumping from the building finally became Mr. Mei Jing.

He bypassed the body of the man on the ground and pushed away all the police officers who wanted to help him.

Maybe it was too long in the air, he just felt a headache, and his eardrums were sore, as if someone was always talking in his ear, while Song Sheng was singing, and then the last one of Xing Conglian was "OK", he There is a continuous drop of sound of unsuccessful electronic door unlocking in my ear, which is constant and desperate.

He felt that he could not distinguish the time sequence, and all the pictures became blurred, but he clearly remembered the last scene before the beauty jumped off the building.

The gentle middle-aged man got up in front of his muzzle, his lips moved, smiled and said to him, "Please say hello to the captain for me."

After saying this, the beauty hurried to the edge of the rooftop and jumped down in a smart way.

I don't know why, after that, he tried to keep calling Conglian without getting any response. He felt the gun in his hand was so heavy that he could barely hold it. If the beauty's revenge is against them, even the prisoner is in danger, and his spear is in his hands and any attack on the fire will be very dangerous.

He ran towards the square, surrounded by cuddling crowds, men and women hugging and kissing, with happy smiles on his face for the rest of his life. There was water splashing in the sky, and the fire was gradually extinguished, but there were still scattered sounds of bibo and cracked glass.

But he could not find the dynasty, nor could Xun Conglian, and there was no familiar face in his eyes. He kept asking everyone where Xinglian was, but he didn't respond. Some even asked him strangely: Who is Xinglian, and who are you?

Yeah, who is Xing Conglian, and what is his relationship with him?

He stepped into the fire and saw the silver-gray security door that had been cut open. The door was empty, and the person he was looking for was not there.

He wanted to yell, but found that his throat couldn't make any sound because of tension.

The ground was very wet and very wet, and everything became fragmented. He occasionally passed by some firefighters and the rescued crowd. Some people asked where he was going and who he was looking for, and he couldn't answer. A lot of sounds appeared again in his ears, as if someone was singing in the square, or the song, Song Shengsheng's song. The singing sounds like the bright light penetrating the night, giving the surrounding chaos a little bit of light.

Someone sing: There is no eternal love in this world

He walked towards the basement. There was only green light in the safe passage in the space, and the surroundings were dark, very dark, and there was water dripping from the ceiling.

He gradually heard the sound of footsteps. It was a heavy firefighter. He grabbed each other and asked the question again: where is the punishment?

The other person scratched his head, then took off the mask, and said to him, "You are looking for Captain, he was just downstairs."

He released the man and ran towards the lower space. He pushed away every fan in the ground, but couldn't find the person he was looking for.

The singing on the square seemed to pass down through the layers of cement board, but it might also be his hallucination.

No one can live forever ...

Someone is harmonizing the song: No one can live forever ...

He was about to open the last iron door at the end of the corridor, and just then someone patted him on the shoulder.

He turned back suddenly, drew his gun, and pressed against the man's forehead.

Then, he saw a pair of green eyes, as if the Hongquan water in the forest was the clearest, or a very light wind blowing across the corner of his eyebrows.

The man had a gray-faced face, and his face was darkened with soot, but he smiled in his eyes and said to him, "It's me, don't be afraid."

At that moment, Lin Chen suddenly heard countless voices pouring into his ears, and many people were clamoring: so let it go freely and go to his mother to let him get away ...

There is no eternal love in this world, and no one can live forever, so let it be free, chic, go to his mother and let him get away!

So presumptuous, go chic and let him get away!

He released the gun in his hand, grabbed the man by the hair, pushed the man against the wall very hard, and kissed heavily.

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