The two of them swiped up, and after a few swipes they saw the video with the note as the cover.
The two frowned slightly, but Jiang Wan was puzzled: "And if this platform cannot be completely anonymous, how can they dare to believe that they will not be arrested after the platform is cracked."
"The law does not punish everyone." He looked at the content on the screen without raising his head: "I also believe that my sin is not serious."
He looked at the screen and smiled sarcastically: "Did they make any mistake? They 'just tried a criminal'. They didn't bring a knife or a gun. What crime can we arrest them for."
They may be eager to use their real names. Even if we arrest them all, can we make public what they have said? "
"them……"
"Be confident."
He clicked on the video, and an old man stood out.
His temples were white and he was about sixty years old. He knelt on the ground in a humiliating posture with his hands behind his back.
"User: 1f94t7.
Or: Wei Chengji. "
He turned around and ripped the strong tape off his face.
The red face was difficult to see under the many scars.
"What are you guilty of!"
He staggered, his voice trembled, but there was an unspeakable anger in his tone: "I am not guilty!"
"You judged unfairly! You made countless mistakes! You were proud and indulgent! You committed greed, you committed stupidity, you committed jealousy.
Everything about you is a sin! "
He walked in front of the camera, looked at himself in the camera, and his voice was beautiful and moving, with indescribable appeal.
"You have been teaching for forty years, do you know how many crimes you have committed..."
"I..." He was silent for a moment, suddenly speechless.
But Chen Qing looked carefully, and he saw a trace of bright red blood on the middle-aged man's waist. The drop of blood was definitely not there before, but he didn't see the other party using any equipment.
That...does that mean this video is not real-time.
He frowned, catching this ray of inspiration that came to him like a shadow in the wind.
"This story...could it be..."
He hesitated, shook his head, and continued watching the video.
In the video, the masked man in white turned around and whipped the middle-aged man's body with the whip in his hand.
The force didn't seem to be very strong. It only made him a little red. The more times he was hit, the more the areas hit by repeated whipping became slightly red and swollen.
He turned around and took off all the middle-aged man's pants.
The man was humiliated, and he truly felt the humiliation falling on him.
He gritted his teeth and was called a male dog by the masked man in white.
"Look at you, how mean you are... Have you ever thought that one day you will be like those students in your past..."
"No...no." He didn't know what he was denying, but I don't think anyone who saw this scene in the video would care.
He is the person on trial, he is the victim, and at this moment, he is also called the perpetrator.
Chen Qing looked at the picture on the screen, his brows already furrowed. He scrolled down and saw how dirty every comment was.
He brought the hook. The front end of the hook was rounded. He pulled it from behind to the front of the victim, and then inserted it into his nostril. When the thin line hanging on the crossbar was pulled back, he could only make a hum. A chirping sound.
"Look at you...look at you. You look like a pig."
He said softly, and someone behind him sat on the victim.
The masked man was definitely not light, and even through the screen, one could see the pain on the victim's face.
The man held the knife and glanced at the people in front of him and behind him. Even through the mask, the people in front of the screen could see the expectation in his eyes.
"Yes... of course."
The voice in front of him seemed to confuse him, but also seemed to help him make up his mind.
He raised the sharp blade in his hand, which was only two to three centimeters, and raised it behind him, from bottom to top, with his back to a distance of about forty or fifty degrees, and then stabbed it into the victim's buttocks.
Blood spurted out, but everyone's expressions remained unchanged.
The bright red soaked into their pure white clothes, and then someone stepped forward.
They took out a twenty- to thirty-centimeter blunt instrument with a round head and a red body. They looked at the victim's body after his clothes were taken off, and sent him to the victim from an oblique rear angle. Entered the body.
They listened to the whining in their ears, and all of them made a sound of joy.
They screamed and made noises, as if they were children again. They took a pair of pokers and clamped a certain part of the victim's body, pulling and pushing the blunt instrument left behind.
They are like a group of innocent and innocent children, letting out their inner thoughts along with the noise of their partners.
"Twenty-three years ago, in order to increase the promotion rate of your class, you removed the three bottom students from the examination list."
Listening to the person on the screen speaking, Chen Qing and the two pulled up to the corresponding comment area.
"He deprived those three students of their rights and he should pay the price."
"Then open his head and take away the knowledge."
A man in white stepped forward and circled his forehead with a razor.
He felt the blood flowing down his face and was suddenly able to speak.
"But them! I gave them twenty dollars each! I sent them to the factory!"
He gritted his teeth, as if the shame on his body didn't matter anymore.
"They...lived a better life than they expected!"
"Oh?" The leader spread his hands, looking a little helpless: "Maybe some of them will understand everything overnight.
Maybe they have great luck in taking exams overnight. "
He clearly had that coy and helpless posture, but his voice was full of ridicule.
Chen Qing and the two scrolled down to comment, and the maliciousness of the comments became more obvious.
"He seems to think he can dominate other people's lives."
"He's so disgusting, just like his mottled skin."
"Can such an ugly person die quickly?"
They slid down and saw again.
"He ultimately disqualified those three students."
The person in the picture said again.
"Twenty-two years ago, he accepted gifts from parents and students."
The comment section should be used.
"People who take bribes are disgusting."
"He seems to be a teacher in the mountainous area."
"Oh my god, is he just sucking the blood of those parents?"
"Maybe we should let his blood go."
He raised his head, and the vision in his eyes was a little blurry. He should have died a long time ago, during the period of time when he cleared his mind.
But he didn't die. He still had a breath of hope in his heart. This was the reason that could resist death. He wanted to hear what these people had to say.
Then, contradict him.
"That's...a thank you from my parents..."
"But you still accepted it!" He turned around and twirled his arms like a ballet dancer on the stage. He waved his limbs and came to the opponent with flamboyant steps.
He is an evil person, but he is not an evil person at this moment, because all this is judgment.
"You took bribes, you embezzled. You deserve to die."
He leaned down and put his eyes close to the middle-aged man.
"I...gave them money...I then gave..."
He added: "That money!"
He turned around, as elegant and gorgeous as a ballet movement. He stood in front of the camera and declared loudly: "That twenty yuan was considered a huge sum of money back then! It made the people in that mountain village students fell into the abyss!
That money! This child entered a false world. He had no intention of learning and was addicted to everything he had never seen.
Oh...this is you too, this is you too. If you hadn't forced him to study hard, how could he not be able to resist the temptation at all.
This is you too. It's all you... oh my god. You have so many sins. "
He smiled, even though his face was in front of his face, everyone in the audience realized that he was smiling.
That smile is reassuring, that smile is as free and easy as redressing an injustice, falling like sunshine on every audience member's face, what a warmth, what a gentle touch.
"I can't control him...I can't control him..."
The victim's skin had turned white and his body was covered with wounds. He was eating air and could no longer keep the exhaust gas coming out of his mouth.
"Look...you have also given up on your duty to be a role model."
They saw the camera move in front of the victim, and they watched and heard the supporter ask the final question.
"Twenty years ago, when you raped that little boy, he must have lived a better life. He must have become a better student, and he must have embarked on a better path."
He held up the victim's head and shook it twice with the camera.
"How can you live a better life than the victim? How can you beg the victim for forgiveness?"
Chen Qing and the other two scrolled down, and they saw that the comment area had become neatly filled with guilty ones.
Did they pull it too fast, or did they send out their ideas in advance.
The two are unknown.
"That's right, just because you are burdened with sin and you are a person who deserves to be judged, you will make wrong judgments.
Only then will you help those hateful and abominable people, and you will try to help them escape the judgment that represents justice. "
He took out the blade and asked the camera: "The verdict is as follows: arrogance and greed."
He turned the camera around and focused it on his face: "Lust.
Please carry out the judgment. "
At this moment, an unprecedented sense of group identity, an almost irrational sense of identity, surged into the two of them.
Chen Qing's fingertips were slightly stiff, and his eyes were confused for a while, but the moment his fingertips landed on the keyboard, he realized something.
He frowned, seeming dissatisfied with his gaffe.
And what about Jiang Wan? Jiang Wan is a bit better than him.
Almost instantly, she realized the strange impulse in her heart. She frowned and dragged the page down a little.
Immediately afterwards, they saw the trial and punishment imposed on the victim in the comments.
"Peel off the skin and let him know the pain of lust, peel off his thoughts and make him no longer arrogant.
Keep him from seeking greed all his life, and keep him from the path of original sin. "
Immediately afterwards, he ended his life.
In an extremely humiliating way, he died on the support table covered with mucus and blood.
