My Iyashikei Game Chapter 72: One Act
"Virtual and reality are indistinguishable from each other. In fact, human beings as creatures are no longer unique."
"Now about 400 million photos are uploaded every day, and 1.4 billion active users have generated 3.2 billion comments. This massive amount of information has not been lost, and the intellectual brain has compiled it into unique and complex personalities."
"This personality is to be able to use fake and real virtual substitutes. With it, we can even communicate with relatives who have passed away. In the "Perfect Life" game jointly developed by Deep Space Technology and Yongsheng Pharmaceutical, we are gaining user permission After that, they used virtual avatars to act as NPCs. Everyone in this world is real. They have their own memories and pasts, as well as their own unique characters..."
At the main venue of the Xinhu International Plaza, an executive from Deep Space Technology Kong Tiancheng was giving a passionate speech. Suddenly, there was a commotion in the venue. Many people were exclaiming and shouting, and the crowd became chaotic.
gave a dry cough, Kong Tiancheng was about to amplify the sound of the virtual image when his assistant suddenly ran over.
"Something went wrong!"
"What are you panicking? I didn't tell you that you have to be calm when you encounter major events." Kong Tiancheng turned off the public voice.
"There was a murderer with scars who hijacked several anchors. He said he was Meng Changan's brother, and that Meng Changan was the murderer of human body patterns ten years ago!"
"Fuck! Where did you see it?!"
Kong Tiancheng glanced at the phone, then looked at the seat of the senior executive of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical on the podium.
All four of the five positions are empty. Only the middle-aged man with a handsome face in the middle is silently looking at the virtual display. The identity card he hangs clearly says his name-Meng Changan.
The eyes of the crowd were full, and thousands of people watched him. He originally wanted to use himself as a bait to trick Meng Changxi out, but at this time he was stared at by thousands of people instead.
leaving, perhaps because of a guilty conscience. If you don't go, who knows what will happen next?
"He is Meng Changan?"
"The brother of the murderer? No, the murderer said that Meng Changan is the murderer!"
"Meng Changan doesn't look like it at all!"
"What do you know? This kind of people are very good at hiding."
"Go report to the head office now!"
Kong Tiancheng hurriedly left the podium, and music began to play in the venue, but the sound of the music couldn't suppress the voice of the crowd.
Similar scenes have appeared in many places in Xinhu. In this era of extremely fast spread of information, bursts of information can instantly trigger an upsurge.
At this moment, many people are looking at their mobile phones, looking at the man on the screen whose face is completely disfigured and his upper body is covered with scars.
"I want to tell you a story, a story about love and death."
" There was a mother who adopted three undesired children. Of these three children, two had psychological problems and one was physically disabled. The mother gave all her love without asking for anything in return, but in the end she was killed by herself 'S child was killed..."
In room 1044 of Happiness Community, Han Fei also stared at the screen closely. He knew Meng Changxi's past and understood that the other party should have been preparing for this day for a long time.
"Is this the way he prepares for himself to end?"
Meng Changxi told all the things he knew in the video, without any concealment, even the existence of butterflies.
In Han Fei’s view, Meng Changxi knew very well that even if both Meng Changan and Meng Changshou were caught, the butterfly would be at large, so he gambled on his own life and disclosed the organization of the butterfly with the determination to die.
Some people believe it, and some people don’t believe it, but it doesn’t matter at all. As long as someone pays attention, the number of people hurt by butterflies may decrease.
In order to avoid facial recognition, Meng Changxi destroyed his face; in order to prevent fingerprints, he ironed his fingers; for this day, he hid for ten years.
He engraved everything he wanted to say on his body, and the scars were all text. Even if the signal was disconnected, as long as the screen had been made public, the horrible screenshots were clues and evidence.
From the case of hiding the dead body in the refrigerator to the patterning of the human body, Meng Changxi explained what he had experienced, known, and investigated.
He did not deny his sin. He said he buried the body and killed He Shouye himself, but he only admitted what he had done.
Meng Chang’an’s hard work, overtly and secretly planted and blamed, the protective net he carefully constructed for ten years was opened by Meng Changxi in front of everyone!
The live broadcast was very short, and the images in the back continued to fluctuate. Then the scene did not know what happened, people only heard the last roar of Meng Changxi.
"You need evidence to be guilty!"
The live broadcast was interrupted, but the videos and images in the live broadcast began to appear on the Internet on a large scale, and the information dissemination entered the second hot spot.
After watching Meng Changxi’s video, Han Fei immediately called Li Xue, but unfortunately he was busy, and he sent several more messages to Li Xue.
More than ten seconds later, Li Xue replied to Han Fei: "The three Meng family brothers are all under control!"
"What are your plans for the next step?" Han Fei trusts the Xinhu police~IndoMTL.com~ but it is very difficult for the police to track down an illusory butterfly. Meng Changxi may also want to use public opinion to open the butterfly this time. Force the police to investigate the butterfly deeply.
"A thorough investigation of the case of the corpse in the refrigerator and the pattern of the human body, the police are preparing to do their best to catch the real perpetrators, including the butterfly mentioned by Meng Changxi."
"If you are willing to track down butterflies, I can help you. I have a copy of information about butterflies."
"Are you still at home?"
"I'm in the outskirts of Xinhu, and I will look for you now." Han Fei stayed in the room full of paper people and paper furniture. He also felt that the place was a bit gloomy and wanted to leave.
"Tell me the detailed address, our leader has already driven off." From Li Xue's words, Han Fei could hear a kind of attention.
"Behind a chemical plant in the northern suburbs, this place is called Xingfu Community..."
Meng Changxi publicized the existence of Butterfly in the live broadcast. In fact, he can't guarantee his success. After all, he feels that Butterfly has been staring at him and it is very difficult for him to implement his plan.
"Butterfly should have seen Meng Changxi's live broadcast. This place is not safe anymore."
Han Fei did not continue to stay. He took away all the materials that Meng Changxi had compiled, hid the thick paper bags in his arms, and ran out of the apartment building all the way.
Very lucky, Han Fei had no accidents before joining the police.
Under heavy protection, he was sent directly to the Criminal Investigation Brigade.
Two seemingly energetic police officers personally "greeted" Han Fei, and one of them seemed to be Li Xue's former leader.
A house is full of police, but Han Fei has no stage fright. He never conceals what he should say, and what he shouldn’t say can’t be detected by ordinary polygraphs.