Feng Zhe lay dying in the corner, crying against the pig's head until he was out of breath.
Yuze squatted in front of him with a smile: "Look, couldn't we have just said it earlier?"
Seeing him approaching, Feng Zhe subconsciously held his head and shrank into the corner.
Josh grabbed his collar, "Can we talk now? What happened before Banban died?"
Feng Zhe sniffed and looked at the five knives stuck in his body: "Can you please take out the knives first, and then I'll talk?"
Josh: "No, if the knife is pulled out and blood splashes out, won't you die faster?"
Feng Zhe's expression became more and more panicked: "I...I, I..."
Rob patted him on the shoulder and said, "Hurry up and finish speaking, and we can rescue you quickly. If it's too late, we really won't be able to save you."
Feng Zhe looked at the big knife on his body, and then at these three young people who seemed to be kind-hearted, knowing that if he didn't tell clearly, these people might really kill him.
He had no choice but to compromise: "My sister was indeed violently killed by the Internet..."
Yu Ze raised his fist.
"But!" Feng Zhe quickly interrupted him: "But it was actually my mother and I who deliberately ignored her that night and let her die."
Feng Zhe had known about Banban being exposed online, but he didn't take it to heart.
Until later, he overheard a neighbor saying that Lilith, the daughter of a family not far away, committed suicide after being bullied by the Internet. After her death, her mother received donations from the Internet, saying that those Internet bullies regretted it. .
Donated comfort money to her.
This is three million!
At that time, Feng Zhe had a ridiculous idea in his mind. His sister was also raped online. It would be great if she would commit suicide...
Of course, he also knew that his idea was unkind, so he didn't dare to interfere. He just secretly observed Banban's mental state.
He didn't want to admit that although Banban was his sister, he hoped more than anyone else that Banban would not be able to bear the pressure of online violence and commit suicide.
Therefore, during that period of time, he had a very bad attitude towards her intentionally or unintentionally. He would deliberately say some words to irritate and attack her. He would even enter the virtual world and mix with the group of cyber bullies, wearing virtual clothes. Insult her.
In the end, Banban committed suicide as he wished.
Feng Zhe was excited and frightened. Although he wanted his sister to die, when he really smelled the smell of blood in the house, he instinctively felt fear.
His sister was inside, dying.
This realization was driving him crazy.
His mother, Li Xiaoping, suddenly went upstairs and felt a little strange when she saw that he did not go back to his room to sleep.
Feng Zhe was startled and subconsciously blocked the door.
Seeing his strange look, Li Xiaoping asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you? You look like you're a thief."
Just as Feng Zhe was about to speak, there was a sudden knock on the door, as if someone was squatting on the ground and knocking on the corner of the door.
Feng Zhe was so nervous that his face was twitching.
"Help...help..." A faint cry for help came from the room.
Li Xiaoping sensed something was wrong and hurriedly went to open the door: "Is Banban in the room? She..."
"Mom!" Feng Zhe suddenly reached out and grabbed his mother's hand fiercely, preventing her from approaching the door.
His face was sweating because of the tension, his body muscles were tense, and even his breathing became heavy.
Li Xiaoping noticed something was wrong: "What's going on?!"
Feng Zhe was too nervous and his mind was a little confused: "My sister committed suicide inside."
"Suicide?!" Li Xiaoping's face changed drastically: "Then why don't you get out of the way! Open the door! Banban... Banban..."
There was a scratching on the door from inside, as if in response to Li Xiaoping's call.
Feng Zhe's eyes were red, he was breathing heavily, and he stared at Li Xiaoping: "Mom, my sister committed suicide after being bullied by someone online..."
Li Xiaoping became more and more anxious: "Then you should open the door quickly! Banban, don't do anything stupid in there! Come out quickly!"
Seeing her panicked expression, Feng Zhe slowly calmed down: "Do you know how much money the family got after their daughter who lived in the area above committed suicide after being bullied online? Three million!"
"No matter how much it costs! Rescue your sister first! Didn't you hear her knocking on the door inside..." Li Xiaoping was frightened by the word "suicide", and her first reaction was to rescue her daughter.
Feng Zhe blocked the door and refused to let her get close: "Mom! Three million!"
Li Xiaoping met Feng Zhe's terrifying gaze and suddenly understood what he meant.
She was startled at first, and then seemed to be stunned: "Three...three million...?"
Feng Zhe nodded silently.
Li Xiaoping is an honest person and has always put her son first. Her husband died early, so her son is the backbone of the family.
Feng Zhe's eyes became calmer: "Do you know what three million means to our family? You no longer have to worry about me not being able to marry a wife... Our family can also move out of this small shabby place and live in Going to the big house.”
Li Xiaoping was frightened and stuttered: "But... your sister... she..."
Feng Zhe's eyes turned completely cold: "My sister was raped online and is committing suicide in her room."
When Li Xiaoping met his eyes, she suddenly felt a little creepy and subconsciously took a step back: "Azhe..."
Feng Zhe said nothing and blocked the door firmly, preventing Li Xiaoping from entering.
There was a deathly silence at the door of the room. Only the sound of fingernails scratching on the door came from behind the door, each sound fainter than the last.
Blood slowly flowed out from the crack in the door and spread to the soles of Feng Zhe and Li Xiaoping's feet.
The scratching at the door finally disappeared.
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Rob punched Feng Zhe angrily: "You beast! You are committing murder! Not only did you have no regrets afterward, but you even used her death to live broadcast to make money?"
Feng Zhe covered his head and huddled in the corner, staring at them with a bit of madness in his eyes: "Do you know how much money we made from our live broadcast? In just half a month! We made more than five million! Even if If she knew we could make so much money while she was alive, she would be very happy and happy! My mother worked hard to raise her so well, and she deserves it!"
Josh and Yuzawa also looked bad.
The two of them felt frightened.
In this devastated real world, what else can't they do for money?
【Ding! Congratulations on completing the main plot "Finding out the truth about Banban's death". The main plot has advanced by 20%, and the current main plot progress is 40%. 】
Now that everything is clear, there is no need to stay here anymore.
Several people stood up.
Rob asked, "What about this scumbag?"
Josh glanced at the person on the ground coldly, with a trace of disgust flashing in his eyes: "Isn't he afraid of death? Then help him pull out the knife."
Feng Zhe's eyes flashed with joy, and he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes! Save me! I said everything, you have to save me!"
Yuze frowned slightly: "I'll do it."
Josh shook his head: "You two go out, I'll do it."
She pushed the two of them out, turned to look in Feng Zhe's direction, and pulled out all five knives on his body.
Feng Zhe threw his head back and roared in pain, sweating all over.
Blood flowed continuously from his wounds.
He crawled towards Josh's direction, "Save me quickly! Save me quickly..."
Josh turned around and left coldly, closing the old door in Feng Zhe's horrified eyes.
Feng Zhe seemed to have finally noticed something, his eyes widened in shock, and he struggled to crawl forward full of horror.
The door couldn't be opened.
He was frightened and angry, scratching at the door with both hands, trying to get someone outside to open it.
Blood slowly flowed out from under him and spread outside the door.
There was no one outside the door, except for the lock on the door.
From time to time, there was a slight scratching sound coming from the door, getting fainter and fainter...
