[Comprehensive] Live broadcast of the crime scene

A man should develop the habit of trusting himself, even in the most critical time, to believe in his own courage and perseverance.

——Napoleon

Not right.

Nothing is right.

Cao Gezhi is a third-year student in the Department of Theoretical Physics of a certain university. He is studying at and is about to apply for a graduate student at Caltech. He just returned to the Imperial City from his hometown during the summer vacation. For example, several students who used to dismiss the theory of multidimensional space and parallel universes asked about the cold spot phenomenon and Everett's quantum measurement problem in the class WeChat group for the first time. In-depth analysis and thinking, this is really too inexplicable.

"I really don't understand." In the dormitory, he opened the door of the dormitory to let the fresh air outside the door blow away the smell of stinky socks in the dormitory, the smell of food that has been left for a long time, and the musty smell from the trash can. I just received lunch from the delivery guy, and while grilling the rice, I made a video chat with his girlfriend who is studying Chinese literature in WeChat, "After half a month, why did the wind direction suddenly change so fast?"

"What is a multi-dimensional space?" His girlfriend is very interested in these things, probably because she is reading science fiction recently. "I know we are a three-dimensional space, but what is a three-dimensional space?"

This question involves too much, and there are different opinions in the physics community, but in the face of his curious girlfriend, Cao Gezhi can only bite the bullet and try to explain in the simplest language, "One-dimensional space is a line, only length, two-dimensional It is a plane with length and width. The three-dimensional is our world with length, width and height. The four-dimensional is to add time to the three-dimensional. If time is regarded as a line, the four-dimensional people can move forward, backward, accelerate, and go higher. Dimensions are not what we perceive.”

"Oh, I know two-dimensional! Two-dimensional is two-dimensional! Can two-dimensional become three-dimensional?" Liberal arts women's understanding is different, "Four-dimensional can travel through time and space? Parallel space is derived from four-dimensional?"

"Parallel universes are just hypotheses," Cao Gezhi said helplessly, "How to put it, for example, think of two-dimensional as a piece of paper with two-dimensional ants drawn on it, ants can only act on the paper, but if Roll up the paper, let the ants disappear from the left and appear on the right, then the three-dimensional space can be realized, but the low-dimensional cannot perceive the high-dimensional creatures. As for the parallel universe, indeed, according to the theory of space dimension, in the fifth dimension, different choices Infinite branches can be derived, this is the parallel universe."

"Oh, I see!" The half-understandable girlfriend decided to skip the topic and threw him a Weibo link, "I found a strange Weibo."

Cao Gezhi heaved a sigh of relief that he no longer needed to explain the physics hypothesis to laymen, took a bite of hot and sour potato shreds, and opened the Weibo link. In front of him was an account named "Anchor Mo Xian" with only one Weibo. , there were nearly [-] comments on the only Weibo, but there were actually zero fans following her.

is zero? !

This unscientific!

Anyone who creates an account knows that as soon as you open Weibo, "Beginner's Guide" will become your first fan. Actually found a Weibo with zero followers?This is too unscientific!

Cao Gezhi tapped to follow in disbelief, and in the empty fan column on the left side of this Weibo, there was an extra profile picture of him on Weibo.

"Ah, ah, don't pay attention to her so blatantly!" His girlfriend immediately yelled madly, "Do you still think you are not conspicuous enough? Let me tell you, the day after my roommate followed her, there were police officers I sent her a private message on Weibo asking her to either unfollow her or follow her quietly, and on the third day, someone came to her door, and everyone in our dormitory was scared to pee! You should unfollow her immediately!"

Cao Gezhi shook his hand, and immediately unfollowed him. He was startled but at the same time felt quite thrilling. He took a mouthful of food and asked inarticulately, "Why is this happening?"

"Because she's the one who can't name her!" The girlfriend clasped her hands on the table and said solemnly like a leader, "If you don't believe me, you can search the Internet, no matter which Chinese website you find, it's all blocked words. "

What the hell, do you want to be so exaggerated, people who can't name?Voldemort? !Cao Gezhi searched the Internet for "anchor Mo Xian" in disbelief, but, sure enough, he couldn't find it.

"Not only is her name blocked, but she won't even appear when you search for her on the live broadcast platform and Weibo. That is to say, you can only go to her live broadcast room through her Weibo, and want to know her Weibo. You must use the Weibo link, and her Weibo link will be deleted within 10 minutes as long as it is posted on social media.” The girlfriend nodded solemnly to him behind the computer, as if the leader was talking to an imaginary reporter Speaking like, "Yes, that's the power of the state."

"Wow, that's awesome!" However, Cao Gezhi didn't intend to act with her at all, he ate the last bite of shredded potatoes, and threw the lunch box into the trash bin covered with a black plastic bag under the table. Sliding the mouse to click on the link of the live broadcast room from the personal profile of "Anchor Mo Xian", the page opened at the speed of the Internet, and the process took less than a second, which made him wonder whether the garbage campus network was dying. Back to the light.

On the opened page, a clear 3D picture unfolds slowly. A beautiful girl is picking up her card on the bus. Passengers who read newspapers and were in a daze were entered together. From the profile picture on Weibo, it can be seen that she is the broadcaster Mo Xian. Why is such an ordinary little girl blocked by various channels?

Seeing the broadcaster walking towards the camera, there was almost an out-of-screen effect, Cao Gezhi couldn't help leaning back in the seat, the broadcaster passed the camera, and the camera moved accordingly, aiming at her.

For 2 full minutes, the broadcaster didn't talk to the audience in the live broadcast room, which made him feel like watching a drama, but the audience in the live broadcast room seemed to be used to the broadcaster's style, and sent barrage interactions on their own.

"Then what," the podcaster's voice sounded, but her lips didn't move, and judging from the expressions of other people, she didn't seem to hear her voice, "I found a dangerous person."

Not having much confidence in his ability to detect lies, Mo Xian immediately said in the live broadcast room, "Can you confirm it for me?"

Cao Gezhi became interested, and the barrage also expressed that they are serious about it.

The camera turned and pointed at the face of a woman standing in front of the broadcaster. It was a very strange face, no, it was not a face, but an expression. Her eyebrows were frowned, her eyelids were raised, and her eye bags were tight. As if thinking about something, he stared at a man wearing an Eiffel Tower T-shirt sitting in front of him.

[Where have I seen this expression? ]

[I also seem to have seen it somewhere? ]

While the audience was racking their brains to recall, Han Jiangxue, who knew the plot very well, had already brought up "Don't Lie to Me", compared it, and typed in the live broadcast room with a smile, [If you have seen it somewhere, then But it's too bad, this is an expression with an aggressive tendency. ][It's over, I've seen this expression on my roommate's face, tell me, can I still drink drinking water? ] [Mourn for half a minute, now there is still time for gastric lavage. ] [The point is wrong, okay!Isn't the important thing now why this girl is aggressive!The most important thing is, will it hurt the broadcaster! ][In short, broadcaster, get off the car first, don't drag yourself into it, remember the license plate number, call the police when you get off the car, wait, why call the police again? ] [I feel sorry for the broadcaster, I didn’t think d was so dangerous before,] Miya, a native of Washington who once reminded the broadcaster, suddenly felt that the place where she lived was not safe, [The broadcaster should get out of the car first, protect yourself is the most important. ] Mo Xian stood a little farther away from the woman and the man in the T-shirt she was eyeing, and a little closer to the middle door, and decided to get off at the next stop and call the police, but the plan was not as good as changing. The man in the t-shirt also stood up and walked to the middle door to get off, Mo Xian subconsciously took a step back to make way.

Just when she took that step back, several gunshots rang out, and Mo Xian stared at the man in the t-shirt with an unbelievable expression, looking down at the white Eiffel Tower, which was stained red by the gushing blood. T, his feet were soft, and he fell heavily on the car.

The woman who shot the gun, while laughing and crying, threw the pistol on the ground, raised her hands, and was controlled by several strong men. Some of the passengers who had just reacted knelt down to check the man's condition, and some hurriedly After calling the ambulance, Mo Xian stood there blankly, watching the star-like eyes of the man who fell on the ground gradually dim.Four or five incisions were made in his abdomen, and he was hopeless.

If I had done something at that time, Mo Xian bit his lower lip, he was still so young, only in his 20s, at the prime of his life, she had already noticed that something was wrong with that woman, she could have saved him.

Among the corpses she has seen since time travel, Mrs. Foster has never met her before. Miss Stone's death was caught off guard. She took the initiative to protect herself from the unknown black car driver. It was the first time she saw a living life Disappeared before her, which she would have found, could have prevented.

[Blog host,] Seeing this scene suddenly, the audience sighed and comforted her, [It’s not your fault, if you didn’t get in the car today, he would die too, don’t take his death to yourself superior. ] [Yes, broadcaster, don't blame yourself, it was too sudden, and no one can stop it. ] [Touch the podcaster, we would have been scared to pee, you are already great! ][Although it is a pity, there is nothing we can do. ]

"What? Really dead? Isn't it acting?" The newcomer Cao Ge made the whole world go crazy, "Can you be so calm? Isn't it really acting?"

The first time is raw and the second time is familiar, the audience must have a strong heart to be Mo Xian, and the audience has long been used to "Tan Shou".

[Blog host, you still have to go to work! ] The audience saw that it was not early, and hurriedly urged, [Don't be late. ] Wait, Mo Xian finally found out what was wrong. At the beginning of the live broadcast, when the corpse was encountered, the audience was still full of emotion, and everyone was excited like something, but until the second and third corpses appeared one after another, the audience The emotional threshold of the film continues to rise, as if watching too many people who moved China's top ten characters, a little bit of trifle is no longer worthy of their tears.

But this is not normal.

This is of course not normal.

Before Mo Xian got off the bus, he looked back at the body lying on the bus for the last time.

After seeing all the deaths, one must also know how to have compassion and reverence for life.

That was the first lesson the bus shooting taught her.

She didn't want to let her indifference go.