Museum of the Dead

The afternoon of the sixth day.

Fei Yan glanced at his phone - 03:30.His spirit is now fully supported by drugs, which is somewhat similar to the flashback that Junqing said earlier, but the paradox is that he is hyperactive at the same time.

Zhou Yang got a few invisible cameras somewhere, and Fei Yan naturally didn't ask these trivial things that seemed insignificant at this moment.

He is very familiar with these devices. After all, he has been a paparazzi for two years, and these things are used for eating.

"Shall we go now?" Fei Yan picked up a hidden camera and put it on his chest, "Is it waterproof? This thing?"

Zhou Yang nodded. He has been out of touch with the society for ten years. When he went out to get these things yesterday, it was the first time he saw waterproof ones.

"Is everything ready?" Yin Luan put his hands on Fei Yan's shoulders, "The camera is ready?"

"Ah."

"Is the yellow talisman ready?"

"Bring it well, I will open the three types separately."

"Have you brought Guanshuiwan with you? Where did you put it?"

"Yeah. Put it together with the blood talisman!"

Yin Luan touched Fei Yan from top to bottom, and after confirming it, he frowned and said, "The Guanshui pill can only be kept for one hour, so you must pay attention to the time!"

Fei Yan waved his hand: "I know, I know, what's wrong with mother-in-law!"

Yin Luan looked at him dissatisfied, with a sullen face.

Fei Yan smiled, put his arms around Yin Luan's neck, tiptoed and kissed the twitch between his brows, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

"Mr. Yin, and..." Fei Yan thought for a while, "You will see me in real life in about four hours, are you happy?"

"Yeah." Yin Lu'an pressed his lips hard, "Thinking of being able to be with you in the future, my heart is filled with happiness."

In fact, Zhou Yang has been wanting to sneeze since just now, but the two people next to him are chatting with each other, and he has been holding his throat, trying not to sneeze——

But after holding it in for a minute, the two of them hadn't gotten tired of it yet, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

Zhou Yang rubbed his nose, looked at the two of them in embarrassment, and took out his mobile phone to look again, "You still have... 5 minutes, a moment of spring night is worth a thousand dollars, hurry up...well, there are still 58 minutes [-] Second……"

Fei Yan was reluctant to let go of Yin Luan, but the time still passed by at a leisurely pace.

He finally let go of the other person, and checked the computer one last time.

The computer on the table is connected to the foreign server and the invisible camera on their body, as long as the recording button is clicked, the global live broadcast will start.

This kind of black technology was also discovered by Fei Yan in Yin Lu'an's calfskin bag, and it was submerged in the barking sticks, it was a waste of money.

Fei Yan looked at the screen and adjusted the camera.

"Do you want to start?" He asked Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang had already taken the disguise medicine, and now it was the face of an ordinary person, the kind that would be unrecognizable among a group of people. He cleared his throat that had been poisoned by that group of people ten years ago, and turned the camera on his face. Convincing himself, he nodded at Fei Yan and raised an "OK" gesture.

Fei Yan understood that Zhou Yang was ready - this war without gunpowder had already started from the moment he pressed the record button in front of the computer.

Fei Yan solemnly tapped the space bar, and in an instant, Zhou Yang's face appeared in the center of the computer screen.

Zhou Yang has been away from the big screen for ten years, but his face is still calm, his eyes are calm, and his clothes are neatly arranged - Fei Yan is ashamed, some people are born to belong to this stage.

And his stage... where is it?After he left here smoothly, would he be able to find a place that would make him shine?

"Viewers all over the world, I am a reporter named Zhou Yang, and I am currently located on xx island in xx country." Although Zhou Yang's voice is damaged, he can speak Mandarin very standard.

"Maybe you in front of the screen are playing games and watching videos on the computer, but this live broadcast is very important to me and some creatures. I hope you can listen to me."

Yes, this live broadcast is mandatory. A classmate of Fei Yan developed a software in college that can hack into the city's Internet and present the same screen on the computer screen.

Later, he tried to upgrade it, expanded the scope to the whole world, and sent a copy to the mailboxes of his roommates.

Of course, this is illegal, and Fei Yan is not interested in controlling other people's computers, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

"It's done!" Tian Ling shouted excitedly to another computer screen, "It has appeared."

Fei Yan also saw that the two computers were synchronized after using the software.

……

In the Internet cafe, a group of fifteen and sixteen-year-olds were sitting there and playing black, when the computer screen suddenly switched to the exciting moment!

"Fuck!" A bad boy with dyed yellow hair, pierced ears and ripped pants began to swear, "What the hell! I'll get that equipment soon! Damn it, it's been a month! It's all ruined on this broken computer!"

After speaking, I can't wait to punch it.

"Boss, look, it looks like someone is broadcasting live!" Next to him, a black-haired boy who seemed to have just entered junior high school patted Huang Mao on the shoulder, "It seems that the signal is not very good."

The screen was very dark, and Huang Mao just thought that there was something wrong with the main computer or the display screen, and it crashed, but he didn't expect it to be controlled by someone!

Oh shit!Who will control the computers in Internet cafes?Huang Mao glanced at the network manager, the network manager was a girl with heavy makeup but a princess cut, she looked just grown up, she didn't even have time to extinguish the cigarette in her hand, she just stared blankly at the computer, not sure if it was true If it is too thick, the eyes themselves will be too big, and they will stare like copper bells.

Huang Mao looked around and found that all the computers in the Internet cafe had turned into the same screen - a very dark background, and there was an ordinary-looking man talking plausibly.

"Boss, listen quickly! Big news! It will definitely be trending on Weibo soon!" The black-haired boy shouted loudly wearing headphones, with an exaggerated expression, and most people in the Internet cafe cast their eyes on him.

Huang Mao frowned and glanced at him, probably feeling that he was embarrassing him, but it was not an important matter right now - he quickly put on the earphones.

I just heard the man in the picture say in a hoarse voice: "This fishing village has a place called 'Dolphin Prison', where hundreds of dolphins are locked up, and some of the high-quality young dolphins will be bought at astronomical prices for aquariums around the world. Or the rich, and the rest..."

The man paused at this point, his eyes filled with resentment for a moment, but he quickly returned to his original appearance, "The rest... will be sold in the form of food."

Everyone in the Internet cafe was wearing earphones at this moment. After Zhou Yang finished speaking, there was a moment of silence first, and then voices full of protests and doubts.

"Fuck! It's too cruel to actually kill a dolphin!"

"That is, isn't the dolphin a national protected animal? The Animal Protection Association doesn't care?"

"I've heard that people have prisons, and this dolphin also has prisons. It's so fucking convincing! Human nature is really twisted!"

"People will do anything for money! There are people who kill people and rob money, not to mention a group of animals! It's really scary!"

"No way! People in a village are so cruel? I don't believe it! Could it be that this person wants to be popular and crazy to gain attention!"

"No way! If that's the case, this person is quite awesome, and the Internet police don't care?"

"Damn it, the popularity of Weibo has exploded!"

"Hush, this man is talking again!"

The discussion stopped, and everyone's attention was refocused on the screen.

"My friend and I are going to enter the 'Dolphin Prison' today. We want to show the world the most authentic situation inside, whether it is torture or trading... In short, there is a great possibility that we will never return—"

At this time, Zhou Yang’s tone was much more relaxed than before, “I’m not saying this now to show how great we are, nor to be a hero, but because we may not have the opportunity to make this video public, so we can only take this form to preserve the only evidence."

After Zhou Yang finished speaking, the screen shook, and then a car and several people in plastic raincoats appeared on the screen.

The man driving the car yelled viciously, "Stop the ink, get in the car."

A man's hoarse voice came from the earphone: "Okay."

The screen has changed from one to two, and the shooting angles are similar at this time, and the two people wearing the cameras should not be far apart at this time.

What follows is a long drive.

But in the Internet cafe, no one moved. They all focused on the screen, listening to the occasional one or two conversations between the expressionless people.

Huang Mao sat on the seat and reacted for a long time before swearing: "Fuck/his grandma, this group of people is really nothing!"

At that moment, there seemed to be a wave of spirit emanating from the chest of this punk-like boy—it was respect and love for life.

The car finally stopped, and the shaking screen finally quieted down. Huang Mao had already taken advantage of the driving time to go to the network administrator to pay for it.

Of course, he is far from alone in this behavior.

And then, some scenes that they could only see in horror and bloody movies appeared on the screen——

Hundreds of dolphins were struggling feebly on the shore, but they were pinned to the ground by the group of people wearing the same color clothes, piercing their bodies with bayonets!

They lie there and whine silently!

Do not!

Not silent!But humans can't hear at all!

There are also some dolphins that are so powerful that they soar into the air, but are directly stabbed deep into the belly with a bayonet by the person next to them!

Soon, the beach was completely red.

I don't know if it's a signal effect, but people's headphones only have a low-frequency "beep" noise—or it's the original sound on the coast.

Depressed, sad, and insensitive.

The quieter it is, the crueler it is!

This piece of red coast, put together with the blue sky during the day, is shocking!

Then, the group of people carried the struggling creatures into containers filled with seawater, put them on a truck, and drove away.

There was silence in the Internet cafe. After a while, some people began to sigh, and some people began to feel sick because of discomfort.

"Damn it! It's horrific!"

"My God, there are really people who kill dolphins in the world! How can I bear to do it!"

"I'm about to vomit..."

……

The decibels of the discussion in the Internet cafe continued to increase, and the screen image came to the one that Zhou Yang had mentioned earlier—the dolphin prison.

The picture is very dark, only the sound of messy footsteps and a man's deep and hoarse voice can be heard.

"Fei Yan, is the yellow talisman ready?"

"Yeah." Another male voice was clear and clean, sounding very young, "I'm always ready!"

After a while, another strange voice appeared, the voice was clear and steady: "Be careful."

"Ah."

Light began to appear on the screen, and it suddenly became brightly lit.Only then did people see the whole picture of Dolphin Prison——

Small and gloomy, in short, one can tell that the dolphins locked inside will not live long.

"Fei Yan!" The hoarse male voice from before shouted again hastily.

"En." The screen shook a few times, and then I heard the young male voice, "Hold the Guanshui Wan."

Then the countdown began again, "Three, two, one! Amber!" The last "Amber" sounded very loud. As soon as the voice fell, there were several loud bangs in the earphones, followed by explosions/explosions one after another!

Huang Mao's ears almost went deaf, "Damn it! Did they blow up this place!"

No one answered him, but the answer was tacit.

Then, there was a picture of the walls and iron bars collapsing, a large stream of water poured in, and there was a harsh sound from the earphones.

After a while, the screen disappeared, and after a while, Huang Mao's computer returned to the game interface from a black screen, as if nothing had happened.

The author has something to say: about a documentary - "Dolphin Bay", you can watch it if you are interested.

My words can't describe it enough to shock the scene.

There are only two more chapters to finish, and I don’t know what to write in the extra episode...

If you have any extra episodes you want to watch, you can bring them up~~~

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