Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 712: What it looks like

There is a mystery in Zhu Li's words, and I seem to understand: "The tenants in the building are divided into humans and pigs?"

"Exactly."

I saw a trace of deep contempt hidden on his face: "I have seen a lot of pig-related content in your works. Does the pig in your words have any special meaning?"

Zhu Li was a little surprised when he heard my question, and then there was a strange expression on his face, which seemed to be smiling. In front of Bai Ya'er and me, he took off the tattered, smelly trousers to the knees.

At first I didn't understand what kind of nerves this man was having, but when I saw two completely different colors on his thighs, I was startled, a little shocked, and felt a little disgusted—a seam on the outside of his thighs With a piece of pigskin. "It turns out that the protagonist in the photo of "Skin Grafting" is yourself?" I can't understand at all, what kind of psychology can a person have to sew pigskin on himself, and look at the place where the skin of his thigh and pigskin connect. This person seems to remove his own skin first, and then enter

All right for skin grafting, he wanted the pig's skin to grow completely on his body.

Crazy? !

This idea appeared in my mind more than once, that he not only attacked outsiders, but also refused to let him go. This is no longer a simple murder, but the sublimation of cruelty and murder to the spiritual realm.

Thinking of this, I feel even more afraid of Zhu Li. "You must think I'm a lunatic in your heart, don't you?" He stared at me with bloodshot eyes, as if he had seen through all my inner thoughts: "Is it a lunatic to sew pig skin on a human body? Then those who study animals and people in the hospital What are the doctors who transplant human organs to each other? They also all

Are you crazy? "

Not waiting for me to refute, Zhu Li continued: "Humans and pigs are different in appearance, but the size and structure of their organs are exactly the same. There is no difference between humans and pigs in essence. The difference is far smaller than the difference between people."

His point of view is so peculiar that people can't help but listen to it, as if the devil is whispering. "Humans and pigs are two different species. The difference is obvious. I don't understand what you're talking about." There was a cold light in my eyes. When speaking, you must not think along the words of the other party, because once

If you identify with yourself, you will let yourself fall into the quagmire of thinking. "Objectively speaking, the difference between humans and pigs is obvious. Appearance, race, but these are the most superficial things." Zhu Li looked up at me: "The real difference is not in appearance, but inward. At this point, People are far inferior to pigs. Just like you are standing in front of me now, our weapon

The organs are exactly the same, but there are infinite differences in my thoughts and ideas from yours! The human heart is a maze. The closer two hearts are, the deeper the understanding, the easier it is to get lost and not find each other. This is the gap between people. "

Zhu Li explained his artistic concept to me. He was justifying his own madness. I didn’t think about his words because there is a fact that cannot be changed. He deprived the lives of innocent people for his art.

"I'm not interested in the difference between humans and pigs, so don't go around the bush, you just need to tell me why you divided the residents in the building into pigs and humans." I was afraid of being brainwashed by Zhu Li, so I forcibly interrupted him. "It's very simple. This place is called a pig cage apartment. Most of the tenants living here cannot be called human beings. They are pigs, a life that most people call low and dirty." Zhu Li walked to the corner, Lift off the black cloth on the debris, and pull out a half-meter-long photo frame from it

: "This work of mine is called "The Dinner Party"..."

I saw the work he showed on Bai Ya'er's mobile phone. A pig in a suit is sitting next to a dining table.

The real works are even more shocking than those taken by Bai Ya'er's cell phone. This kind of cruelty and coldness hits the soul directly.

Aside from character, Zhu Li's shooting level is undoubtedly the top in the industry. With the use of various skills in composition, angle selection, light processing and control, this dinner party brings viewers an absolute sense of humor. true.

The pig in the photo seems to have the emotions of a living person, with a greedy smile on its ugly face, facing a sumptuous dinner, its index finger moves wildly, wishing to rush over to have a full meal immediately. Corresponding to the vivid expression of the pig, the people on the dinner plate are divided and chopped, and each part has been processed. It is obvious that the photographer is paranoid to the extreme when dealing with his own work, and even the angle of the severed finger is carefully designed. Yes, every bloodshot and fine hair can be seen clearly

.

It's too cruel. It's just because I know it's art, so I feel more cruel.

When I was still in shock, Zhu Li's voice sounded in my ears again: "Pigs are omnivorous animals. If you mix chopped pork into pig feed, even if the pigs find out, they will still eat it. That's it. , just like people.”

He put the photo frame against the wall, showed a malicious smile, and pointed to the pig in the photo frame: "Look at it, does it look like a human?"

I couldn't understand Zhu Li's thoughts at all, but when he stretched out his finger, I answered him inexplicably in my heart: "Like, the expression of this pig is very similar to that of a human." The difference between people is very small, and some people even become pigs when they are alive, they are just wearing a piece of human skin, no matter how they reproduce, their offspring will also flow with pig blood." Zhu Li covered the photo frame with a black cloth again, and I looked at the cruel

The picture disappeared from the field of vision, and a thought emerged. "What does his painting seem to imply? The pig cage apartment experienced wars decades ago. According to the clues I have, there should have been cannibals. Could it be that the pigs in the painting represent cannibals?" Zhu Li also said The blood of pigs flows in their offspring, and the combination of the two,

Could it be that he meant that the descendants of the survivors of the pig cage apartment lived in the red building? My eyelids twitched: "The building is divided into pigs and people. Pigs represent the descendants of the survivors of the ancient building, and people represent the new tenants who moved in?" "

Zhu Li was talking nonchalantly, so I tried to ask him a little more: "There is a blind old lady on the second floor. According to you, which category should she be classified into?"

"Her?" Zhu Li probably didn't expect that I would suddenly ask this question. He thought about it for a while: "She is a human being, and she is the only human being in her family."

The old woman gave me a fright when she first entered the building, but I didn't feel any malice from her, I just felt that her behavior was very strange: "You said she was the only person in her family. Could it be that she still lives in her family? With something else?"

Zhu Li glanced at the clock on the cabinet: "It's not morning yet, she should be standing at the door waiting for someone when you go upstairs, right?"

"Yes, she is waiting for her family? No, you said that she is the only person in her family. Could it be that she is waiting for her dead wife?" think the most correct answer.

"No one knows who she is waiting for." Zhu Li stared at me after finishing speaking, smiled sinisterly, and added: "Maybe she is waiting for you." "That's really possible, I After going upstairs, the old man closed the door and went back to the house." I didn't know whether Zhu Li was joking or had other meanings, I didn't take what she said later to my heart, I just replied casually, but I didn't expect It was something I said casually, but Zhu Li

The expressions of Bai Ya'er and Bai Ya'er next to her changed.

Zhu Li didn't ask me, but stared at Bai Ya'er: "You went upstairs with him, did he tell the truth?" I dragged it all the way up." Bai Ya'er looked very nervous, as if something terrible happened, she turned around and grabbed my arm, and with all her strength, her nails dug into my flesh: "That blind man The old woman will come back when she sees you

House? You, why didn't you tell me earlier? "

I thought these two people were baffled, so I shook off Bai Ya'er's hand and stepped aside: "Two points to correct, firstly, the old lady is blind and shouldn't be able to see me; secondly, I clearly remember that she is I went back to the house when the voice-activated light on the first floor suddenly turned on by itself."

When I went up to the middle of the second floor and the third floor, the voice-activated light on the first floor suddenly turned on. When I looked back, I found that the old lady closed the big red wooden door at some point and retreated into the house. Me and the drunk Bai Ya'er.

"It seems that the old woman is not waiting for you." Zhu Li seemed to be relieved, but after a few seconds he sullenly said: "Before midnight, the old woman closed the door on her own initiative, and the lights on the first floor turned on by themselves. , it seems that that thing followed you into the red building."

After he finished speaking, Bai Ya'er nodded in agreement: "Yes, it must have come."

"Can you two understand what you said?" When Bai Ya'er was in the room, she said similar things, which made people puzzled.

"Nothing? The red building will be entered with dirty things every rainy night. As long as you don't open the red wooden door inside, you will be fine." Zhu Li flipped through a pile of photo frames in the corner with his slender fingers: "I know what's in your heart Curious, do you want to know what that dirty thing looks like?"

"Have you seen it?"

"What do you think?" He pulled out the two photo frames abruptly. This time, the photo frames contained not photos, but pencil sketches.

I looked forward and just glanced at it, and goose bumps appeared on the back of my exposed hand.

In the first photo frame, there is a scrawny, human-like thing with teeth marks all over his body, and his flesh has been torn apart, like an antelope that has been bitten by dogs on the grassland. The body was bruised and bruised, and the face was even more horrible. I really don't know how Zhu Li drew this thing. Compared with the first picture, the second picture has a smaller visual impact, but it is even more weird. A fat man was outlined with a pencil on the drawing paper. The strangest thing about this man was that his internal organs did not grow in his stomach, but hung outside his belly.