Fan Mingqian continued to whisper: ...The little girl who played me a maid in the movie... She was only nineteen years old and a student from the film school... She was the one who was bullied the most... The little girl was so pitiful... Her delicate only daughter forced her to put her into her mouth immediately... If she brought it back to cook, she would be stolen... After a few days... she finally got her stomach bad... She watched her diarrhea and couldn't walk... Finally, she died quietly in the woods while crawling out to find something to eat.
Cheng Zijie was silent. Although he felt uncomfortable, he didn't say anything.
He knew this was a better ending
… No terrible thing happened at that time… We found her body two days later, and it was already smelly… We didn’t have the strength to dig a hole, so we put her in the river and buried her... A few days later, a hotel waitress was bitten by a poisonous snake in the forest. Everyone could only watch it. Later, she was in great pain and begged a man to give her a knife… The man did it
...Although it was her own request, once someone killed someone, the atmosphere between everyone changed. At this time, the wild vegetables and fruits on the island had almost eaten, and it was difficult to find them. It was not enough for so many of us to eat. Everyone had been hungry for several days and could not bear it. As a result... they discussed... the waiter who bit the snake to death...
All the three people next to them were cold all over.
In Shuanghe, although most people have experienced the difficult years when the virus first broke out, the living conditions in Shuanghe townships are still good.
Food can be found in the town, and there are fields, fish ponds outside the town... It won't make people fall to this level
...I was going to bury the waiter that time, but when they carried her to the riverside, one person said: We are almost starving to death, why do we still have to feed her to the fish?
Although he was mentally prepared, Cheng Zijie's heart suddenly tightened.
If I face such a situation and extreme hunger, and I am on the verge of death, will I face similar corpses without any temptation?
I don't know... Cheng Zijie moaned deep in his heart
He knew that he had never been hungry, could not feel the feeling of extreme hunger, nor did he experience that terrible despair
...Relying on the waitress, those men lasted for a few days and the remaining girl... She was the makeup artist of the crew... Because the man didn't come to grab those few days... So we could barely hold on with the things we found on the island for a few days, and the rescue still didn't come...
...Once things start, especially such inhuman things, and everyone has no hope for rescue... they are just counting on a day and counting... they all live like beasts... so the bottom line is completely gone... Finally, when those men were too hungry again... they were staring at us...
That girl and I finally couldn't stand it anymore... so desperate... we discussed dying... It would be fine if we were to make a good start... When we were about to dive by the river... those men rushed out and grabbed us...
...They said... Since we were planning to die... it would be better to save their lives... It's better to die than Bai... They just... just killed that girl......
Fan Mingqian's voice was like ice cones, piercing every pore on the three silent listeners, making people tremble as if their bodies were no longer controlled by their souls.
...They were afraid that I would seek death again... so they locked me in the basement... In the first few days... they pulled the chain and asked me to go out to find food for themselves... I was like the pigs and sheep they raised... I was slaughtered when they needed it... I was slaughtered at that time... I was almost broken... They asked me to go out to find food... I just looked for... After all, I was so hungry that I couldn't stand it... I passed by a few days in a daze... until my foot was injured... I couldn't walk anymore... They locked me in the basement... I didn't let me go out... If you weren't here... they would definitely have killed me in the past two days......
Cheng Zijie sighed deeply
Such a female star can actually fall to the point of being regarded as a domestic animal. It is really ironic and even more sad.
Imagine Fan Mingqian was in a twilight body, with a chain around her neck, and was stumbled in the woods looking for all kinds of messy foods to fill her belly, which made his eyes sore and a big stone blocked in his chest. He wanted to say anything but couldn't say anything.
But He Anjing, she has been silent since she came back, but her eyes are full of anger.
After all, she is also a girl, and she can feel the pain that Fan Mingqian has encountered more empathy.
After Fan Mingqian finished speaking, He Anjing finally couldn't help it and pushed open the door and rushed out.
Cheng Zijie thought it was going to be bad, so he jumped up immediately: Doctor Huang, take good care of her, Miss Fan, you have a good rest, it's all right. While saying that, he was already chasing He Anjing and rushed out of the door
Sure enough, at this time, He Anjing had already rushed to the male survivors, reached out to grab the collar of the leading lighting clerk, lifted it up, and slapped it without saying a word.
He Anjing's slap with the sound of wind was about to fall on the man's face, Cheng Zijie, whose sleeve was rushed over, and suddenly the thick denim shirt thorned and cracked a big hole.
This slowed down her slap, but even so, the man's eyes turned black. After a brief dizziness and suffocation, the man spat out a few bloody teeth, and his face quickly swollen into steamed buns.
What are you doing! He Anjing turned around and shouted angrily at Cheng Zijie
All the subordinates looked at each other and were silent
Cheng Zijie frowned and said softly: Xiaojing, you are so strong, it’s not that I’ll pull it, your slap will break his neck
He Anjing was stunned, knowing that he used all his strength in his anger. This slap was indeed not something that ordinary people could bear.
But she was still very angry and raised her face again: They deserve to die!
Cheng Zijie quickly grabbed her wrist: Don't worry, see what they say
What else are you saying! They locked Sister Fan in the basement with iron chains! Are you blind?
Xiaojing! Cheng Zijie had no choice but to shout
He Anjing then slowly lowered his arm, pulled the lighter's neckline and loosened his hand, threw him on the ground, and then took a step back hatefully: OK! Look at what they have to say about Cheng Zijie, these people are even more bastard than you! After saying that, he stared at Cheng Zijie, clenched his fists with both hands, as if he wanted Cheng Zijie to beat him together.
Cheng Zijie opened his mouth and thought to himself that she actually compared herself with these people, which was a huge injustice.
But at this time he was too lazy to care about He Anjing
He Anjing is actually a very simple girl, more simple than Cheng Zijie herself
Cheng Zijie pulled a chair over, sat down in front of several men, stared at them expressionlessly for a while, and asked in a deep voice: Why are you locking her up
Several survivors who had finally had a full meal were kneeling in front of Cheng Zijie, trembling all over, sweating all over his face, and unable to say a word.
Cheng Zijie rarely asked them to stand up, but instead asked them to kneel down and look down at them from a high place.
The air seemed to have frozen, and the faint sound of wind and waves outside the hotel made the world even more silent
After a moment, He Anjing suddenly slapped the dining table beside him: Speak Ah! Are you pretending to be dead?
Not only those five people, but also Cheng Zijie's subordinates were shocked.
The leader of the lighting clerk looked up and looked at Cheng Zijie with a look of despair. He stumbled for a while and finally replied: You all know, don't ask us.
Cheng Zijie stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples for a while: You killed a few women
Only one of them was going to commit suicide, and it would be no difference whether we kill or not.
Dare to argue! He Anjing shouted again angrily, Cheng Zijie said in a deep voice: Xiao Jing
He Anjing endured his anger. Cheng Zijie only heard her clenching her fists tightly, and her knuckles clattered, so he had to comfort her first: Xiaojing, I know you feel uncomfortable, but we also have to give them a chance to speak. We can't let go of bad people, nor can we wrongly accuse good people. If you can't control your emotions, go out for some breathing, or go see Miss Fan.
He Anjing knew that she would be afraid that she would be able to beat someone again after staying here, so she did not lose her temper with Cheng Zijie, but punched the dining table beside her: OK, I'll go and take a shower for Sister Fan, she was so pitiful, and she left by herself.
Everyone was relieved and Cheng Zijie continued to ask: Why kill someone?
Hungry
A simple word says everything
Cheng Zijie's subordinates now knew the whole story and looked at them in amazement.
I understand, but the nature of your waiting for them to die is too different from killing people.
They wanted to dive such a big river, and we had no strength to walk, so how could we get into the water to fish...
So you killed her
The lighting master smiled bitterly, and the swollen face was filled with despair and sorrow, and a thread of blood was hanging on the corner of his mouth. It looked strange and terrifying under the dim light of the charging lamp: If we kill her, she will die that day... Leader, we have nothing to say... We can't live such a life, thank you for letting me have a full meal and die... This was my idea, and it was also my move... I don't complain about my life... They didn't kill anyone, please give me a lighter sentence.
Cheng Zijie knew that he was facing a difficult choice again
These people had to commit some crimes in an extremely harsh living environment. These crimes were indeed outrageous, but they were different from the crimes committed by Zhu Laowu and Da Fang. They just did this just for their most basic survival and were desperate.
If they didn't do this, they would probably not be able to hold on to it.
Should deprive others of their lives in order to survive?
These people killed people when their lives were threatened, but they actually killed more people themselves
No, it's different. I'm killing someone who threatens his life, but they're not... They killing innocent people
But one thing in common is: if you don't kill, you will die...
The young Cheng Zijie fell into deep thought again
Cheng Zijie was silent. Although he felt uncomfortable, he didn't say anything.
He knew this was a better ending
… No terrible thing happened at that time… We found her body two days later, and it was already smelly… We didn’t have the strength to dig a hole, so we put her in the river and buried her... A few days later, a hotel waitress was bitten by a poisonous snake in the forest. Everyone could only watch it. Later, she was in great pain and begged a man to give her a knife… The man did it
...Although it was her own request, once someone killed someone, the atmosphere between everyone changed. At this time, the wild vegetables and fruits on the island had almost eaten, and it was difficult to find them. It was not enough for so many of us to eat. Everyone had been hungry for several days and could not bear it. As a result... they discussed... the waiter who bit the snake to death...
All the three people next to them were cold all over.
In Shuanghe, although most people have experienced the difficult years when the virus first broke out, the living conditions in Shuanghe townships are still good.
Food can be found in the town, and there are fields, fish ponds outside the town... It won't make people fall to this level
...I was going to bury the waiter that time, but when they carried her to the riverside, one person said: We are almost starving to death, why do we still have to feed her to the fish?
Although he was mentally prepared, Cheng Zijie's heart suddenly tightened.
If I face such a situation and extreme hunger, and I am on the verge of death, will I face similar corpses without any temptation?
I don't know... Cheng Zijie moaned deep in his heart
He knew that he had never been hungry, could not feel the feeling of extreme hunger, nor did he experience that terrible despair
...Relying on the waitress, those men lasted for a few days and the remaining girl... She was the makeup artist of the crew... Because the man didn't come to grab those few days... So we could barely hold on with the things we found on the island for a few days, and the rescue still didn't come...
...Once things start, especially such inhuman things, and everyone has no hope for rescue... they are just counting on a day and counting... they all live like beasts... so the bottom line is completely gone... Finally, when those men were too hungry again... they were staring at us...
That girl and I finally couldn't stand it anymore... so desperate... we discussed dying... It would be fine if we were to make a good start... When we were about to dive by the river... those men rushed out and grabbed us...
...They said... Since we were planning to die... it would be better to save their lives... It's better to die than Bai... They just... just killed that girl......
Fan Mingqian's voice was like ice cones, piercing every pore on the three silent listeners, making people tremble as if their bodies were no longer controlled by their souls.
...They were afraid that I would seek death again... so they locked me in the basement... In the first few days... they pulled the chain and asked me to go out to find food for themselves... I was like the pigs and sheep they raised... I was slaughtered when they needed it... I was slaughtered at that time... I was almost broken... They asked me to go out to find food... I just looked for... After all, I was so hungry that I couldn't stand it... I passed by a few days in a daze... until my foot was injured... I couldn't walk anymore... They locked me in the basement... I didn't let me go out... If you weren't here... they would definitely have killed me in the past two days......
Cheng Zijie sighed deeply
Such a female star can actually fall to the point of being regarded as a domestic animal. It is really ironic and even more sad.
Imagine Fan Mingqian was in a twilight body, with a chain around her neck, and was stumbled in the woods looking for all kinds of messy foods to fill her belly, which made his eyes sore and a big stone blocked in his chest. He wanted to say anything but couldn't say anything.
But He Anjing, she has been silent since she came back, but her eyes are full of anger.
After all, she is also a girl, and she can feel the pain that Fan Mingqian has encountered more empathy.
After Fan Mingqian finished speaking, He Anjing finally couldn't help it and pushed open the door and rushed out.
Cheng Zijie thought it was going to be bad, so he jumped up immediately: Doctor Huang, take good care of her, Miss Fan, you have a good rest, it's all right. While saying that, he was already chasing He Anjing and rushed out of the door
Sure enough, at this time, He Anjing had already rushed to the male survivors, reached out to grab the collar of the leading lighting clerk, lifted it up, and slapped it without saying a word.
He Anjing's slap with the sound of wind was about to fall on the man's face, Cheng Zijie, whose sleeve was rushed over, and suddenly the thick denim shirt thorned and cracked a big hole.
This slowed down her slap, but even so, the man's eyes turned black. After a brief dizziness and suffocation, the man spat out a few bloody teeth, and his face quickly swollen into steamed buns.
What are you doing! He Anjing turned around and shouted angrily at Cheng Zijie
All the subordinates looked at each other and were silent
Cheng Zijie frowned and said softly: Xiaojing, you are so strong, it’s not that I’ll pull it, your slap will break his neck
He Anjing was stunned, knowing that he used all his strength in his anger. This slap was indeed not something that ordinary people could bear.
But she was still very angry and raised her face again: They deserve to die!
Cheng Zijie quickly grabbed her wrist: Don't worry, see what they say
What else are you saying! They locked Sister Fan in the basement with iron chains! Are you blind?
Xiaojing! Cheng Zijie had no choice but to shout
He Anjing then slowly lowered his arm, pulled the lighter's neckline and loosened his hand, threw him on the ground, and then took a step back hatefully: OK! Look at what they have to say about Cheng Zijie, these people are even more bastard than you! After saying that, he stared at Cheng Zijie, clenched his fists with both hands, as if he wanted Cheng Zijie to beat him together.
Cheng Zijie opened his mouth and thought to himself that she actually compared herself with these people, which was a huge injustice.
But at this time he was too lazy to care about He Anjing
He Anjing is actually a very simple girl, more simple than Cheng Zijie herself
Cheng Zijie pulled a chair over, sat down in front of several men, stared at them expressionlessly for a while, and asked in a deep voice: Why are you locking her up
Several survivors who had finally had a full meal were kneeling in front of Cheng Zijie, trembling all over, sweating all over his face, and unable to say a word.
Cheng Zijie rarely asked them to stand up, but instead asked them to kneel down and look down at them from a high place.
The air seemed to have frozen, and the faint sound of wind and waves outside the hotel made the world even more silent
After a moment, He Anjing suddenly slapped the dining table beside him: Speak Ah! Are you pretending to be dead?
Not only those five people, but also Cheng Zijie's subordinates were shocked.
The leader of the lighting clerk looked up and looked at Cheng Zijie with a look of despair. He stumbled for a while and finally replied: You all know, don't ask us.
Cheng Zijie stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples for a while: You killed a few women
Only one of them was going to commit suicide, and it would be no difference whether we kill or not.
Dare to argue! He Anjing shouted again angrily, Cheng Zijie said in a deep voice: Xiao Jing
He Anjing endured his anger. Cheng Zijie only heard her clenching her fists tightly, and her knuckles clattered, so he had to comfort her first: Xiaojing, I know you feel uncomfortable, but we also have to give them a chance to speak. We can't let go of bad people, nor can we wrongly accuse good people. If you can't control your emotions, go out for some breathing, or go see Miss Fan.
He Anjing knew that she would be afraid that she would be able to beat someone again after staying here, so she did not lose her temper with Cheng Zijie, but punched the dining table beside her: OK, I'll go and take a shower for Sister Fan, she was so pitiful, and she left by herself.
Everyone was relieved and Cheng Zijie continued to ask: Why kill someone?
Hungry
A simple word says everything
Cheng Zijie's subordinates now knew the whole story and looked at them in amazement.
I understand, but the nature of your waiting for them to die is too different from killing people.
They wanted to dive such a big river, and we had no strength to walk, so how could we get into the water to fish...
So you killed her
The lighting master smiled bitterly, and the swollen face was filled with despair and sorrow, and a thread of blood was hanging on the corner of his mouth. It looked strange and terrifying under the dim light of the charging lamp: If we kill her, she will die that day... Leader, we have nothing to say... We can't live such a life, thank you for letting me have a full meal and die... This was my idea, and it was also my move... I don't complain about my life... They didn't kill anyone, please give me a lighter sentence.
Cheng Zijie knew that he was facing a difficult choice again
These people had to commit some crimes in an extremely harsh living environment. These crimes were indeed outrageous, but they were different from the crimes committed by Zhu Laowu and Da Fang. They just did this just for their most basic survival and were desperate.
If they didn't do this, they would probably not be able to hold on to it.
Should deprive others of their lives in order to survive?
These people killed people when their lives were threatened, but they actually killed more people themselves
No, it's different. I'm killing someone who threatens his life, but they're not... They killing innocent people
But one thing in common is: if you don't kill, you will die...
The young Cheng Zijie fell into deep thought again
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