There are two administrators and eight members..." Jiang Seulqi was a little confused, "But does this have anything to do with this case? "

Jian Wuyu suddenly raised his cold gray eyes: "Nine?"

Jiang Seqi was stared at by the stern and cold eyes so that her brain went blank for a moment. She came back to her senses, thought about it carefully for a moment, and nodded heavily: "Well, 9."

Not 9 bits.Jian Wuyu thought blankly.Where is the mistake.

When discussing with Shi Yi later, Jian Wuyu raised doubts.

She wrote down all the names on the whiteboard and connected them two by two: "Assuming there is a corresponding relationship, the editor and the author, the illegitimate fan and the electric shocker, the trainee and the trainee, the manager and the artist, there are eight people in total, plus The last administrator, a total of 9."

"But because the electric shock fan failed to kill the illegitimate fan," she continued a line at Kim Ji-yeon, "so the station sister killed the illegitimate fan with a gun, and the corresponding relationship was destroyed. In addition to the station sister, there are now a total of 10 people."

Shi Yi frowned: "Xiaolin, according to Jiang Seulqi, there are 9 people in total including the administrator."

His eyes fell on "Sister Zhan", and his eyes gradually became darker: "With a one-to-one correspondence, there shouldn't be any backup. Sister Zhan should have a corresponding goal."

"When the team, we can assume that the station sister is the administrator, and she is everyone's backup," Jian Wuyu said, "responsible for helping all failed members complete the task, which does not destroy the one-to-one relationship."

She paused, and said in a deep voice, "But the problem is, Miss Zhan is dead."

"This is where the contradiction lies, and the case continued to happen after Miss Zhan died. According to Jiang Seulqi, "Shi Yi's eyes were covered by long eyelashes, and she couldn't see emotion," when she committed suicide I also received encouragement from the administrator, so it is impossible for Zhanjie to be an administrator, and there is no possibility in terms of time."

"Besides, there is no evidence that she entered this suicide chat room from Miss Zhan."

All the IDs left in the electronic devices of the deceased——the IDs that entered the chat room were confirmed by Jiang Seulqi, and there was a one-to-one correspondence. Only "Sister Station" and "Administrator" did not belong.

The two fell into silence at the same time, and after a while, Jian Wuyu put a bright red question mark on "Sister Zhan".

Shi Yi rubbed Yingqi's brows, and sighed: "Leave her alone, let's talk about other discoveries."

Jian Wuyu nodded and continued her report: "Miss Jiang said that the administrators have the authority to chat with members in private, and half of their members don't talk much about themselves, and only half of them speak up and complain about life."

"From the ID point of view, according to Ms. Jiang's memory, it is the ID of the victim that the suicide tendency in the speeches is obvious, and the speeches that encourage others to commit suicide are issued by the ID of the perpetrator."

"The perpetrator said 'she deserves to die' before committing suicide, because the victims should have committed suicide," she squeezed the marker quietly, "but they didn't die, so they went to kill them, this is their logic of their actions, their justice."

This is the so-called aesthetics of that admin.

Jian Wuyu still remembered how crazy and angry Liu Zhude used to stare at her, but he proclaimed almost proudly: "People like her should be damned, death is the redemption, and the world will be beautiful."

Jian Wuyu also remembered how Jiang Seqi looked at her with bewildered and terrified eyes, but then told her almost intoxicated: "Officer Lin, I don't want to commit suicide that much, but the death she said is so beautiful, So romantic, as if, as if death is the most beautiful thing in the world..."

Nobody really wants to kill themselves.

But they died, suicides, murders.

Looking at the testimony from Liu Zhude, Jian Wuyu felt a huge sense of absurdity in her heart: "The victim doesn't know the ID of the perpetrator, but the perpetrator knows the ID of the corresponding victim. They lurk in the chat room, Gluttonously eating their pain and sorrow, watching them like poisonous snakes in the dark, to please myself.”

"Yeah, thanks to this administrator who was able to find so many people who met the requirements, and managed to turn them all into murderous psychopaths," Shi Yi took out a lighter from his trouser pocket, playing with it "ding ding" The metal cover, ignited the fire and let go of the finger, "Evil/religion, this is it."

He took out another cigarette from his coat pocket: "The cult/religion that exists for Bian Baekhyun."

"I told Liu Zhude that the people behind this were just using her, not trying to help her realize the so-called justice at all. They were all just a death game played by that person. Guess what happened to her, she actually said she didn't care, she already understood She has learned the true meaning of death, and she is very grateful."

"There is really only a thin line between a madman and a genius." Shi Yi lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. The smoke slowly rose and covered his eyes. Who can grasp human nature so accurately."

He turned his eyes to stare at Jian Wuyu's expressionless face, and suddenly smiled with a cigarette in his mouth: "Are you afraid of being liked by someone like this?"

Jian Wuyu took a step forward and pulled out the cigarette from his mouth and crushed it in the ashtray: "The conditions are not met, Team Shi. Also, smoking is prohibited indoors."

The night wind outside blew across the window sill, blowing away the smell of tobacco and blowing in the rich, sweet scent of hyacinths.

That is the flower of rebirth.

For some reason, Jian Wuyu suddenly had an ominous premonition.

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At this moment, the other side of the web, the dark web.

Dark web, deep web, websites that cannot be searched by traditional search engines, generally refer to all kinds of scary, weird, uncomfortable and controversial dark corners of the Internet. (1)

"There is a price for the evil in the world."

People on the Internet are always more irritable and aggressive than they are in reality. This is what Schuler calls "Internet disinhibition effect."

"three."

"two."

"one."

The black figures entwined with crimson poppies/poppies dance on the all-white screen, trembling, trembling, and fall into darkness for a moment.

After a long period of silence, a cute and pleasant voice suddenly came, giggling and crisply laughing, as if inviting the audience to walk into the sweet spring together for a long-lost excursion, the woman bit her words slowly, her tone deliberately dragging Long: "Ask what love is in the world, and teach people to agree with each other in life and death."

"So, are you ready to die?"

"Honey."

5.6 hour

The Bible says that life belongs to God.

Suicide is regarded as blasphemy in Christianity, and it cannot be forgiven like homicide.

"If there is a god in this world, why does it still make us suffer so much? I pray every day, why can't my voice be heard? Can't I even end my terrible life?"

The man knelt in the church sobbing and weeping, while the tall god looked down at her without saying a word.

"God loves to be deaf and dumb, my dear."

When the voices of the people cannot be answered, there will be devils whispering in their ears, kissing her face intimately and giving her the warmth and comfort she wants. The voice is thin and weak, low and hoarse, like a gentle mother singing Singing a lullaby, it looks like a grandfather is telling a very old story, familiar, warm and reassuring.

If there are heaven and hell in this world, what kind of people go to heaven and what kind of people go to hell?

People who want to go to heaven to enjoy blessings after death and do good deeds are qualified to go to heaven?

Because they will be punished in hell after death, so people can get rid of the guilt and wantonly hurt others in reality?

"Honey," the devil said regretfully, curling the corners of his mouth, "Gods are confused."

According to legend, the cunning and evil devil opened his arms and nodded politely: "You don't need to kiss my ring to swear your loyalty, you don't need to bathe and baptize, you don't need to pray hopelessly every day, you just need to obey your selfish desires, and I will be happy give you what you ask for."

Compared to God's indifference.thought the weeping man.How gracious the devil is.

We have to admit that it is very difficult for people to resist the temptation of the devil.

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In a sense, the dark web is like hell.

It is a website that cannot be searched by traditional search engines, cannot track the user's whereabouts, and cannot identify the user's identity, which means the combination of the two characteristics of "anonymity" and "connection" - no restrictions, breaking the shackles.

A world of total freedom without limits?It is by no means the paradise that some people imagined.

There are trolling groups on the dark web, forums dedicated to self-harm, hunger strikes, and suicide, drugs, pornography, and all kinds of extremism. Topics that no one would discuss loudly in reality all appear here.

This hidden world is not as demonized as imagined, it is just hidden and unknown, but it is closely connected with people—an anonymous user who threatened "I want to destroy women" in a certain female-phobic forum on the dark web may be in In reality, they support feminism (forced or voluntary), and they may be very ordinary. They will also take the bus to work or school, and sit by the window and yawn.

And the anchor who broadcasts the live broadcast of death may be extremely afraid of death in reality, who knows?

It was two hours after Jian Wuyu saw the live broadcast of the death, He Gui notified her and Shi Yi, and they spent a little bitcoin to enter this paid page to watch.

"I just tried it casually, but I didn't expect it to be true—" He Gui took a breath and explained, "I entered the code of the chat room into this suicide forum and jumped out of this website."

A page covered with crimson poppies on a black background, with only a voice, a female voice, but He Gui said that the voice had been processed and it was difficult to distinguish the original voice.

"Isn't it beautiful to pursue desire with self-destruction and to be born again?"

The voice that feels like spring breeze speaks creepy words, the most

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