[Comprehensive] Live broadcast of the crime scene

Ye Yushi took a sip of bitter coffee at the desk full of documents in the duty room, rubbed his bloodshot eyes, shook his head and continued to look through the files, his jaw moved bit by bit. , The table was getting closer and closer, and almost touched the documents on the table. He woke up with a shock, and with his chin in one hand, he simply took the phone on the table and swiped Weibo.

At four o'clock in the morning, in the dead of night, no new Weibo updates were posted for a long time, and the jet-lagged members of the penguin group in the live broadcast room were still chatting, discussing the question of "where is the broadcaster going?" Quiet, Ye Yushi yawned and joined their chat, "She should have returned to her own world."

"That's right," Li Shi, one of the jet-lag party members in the group, echoed, "I don't know how long it will take for her to come back."

"It was so sudden, she disappeared without saying hello," Zhi Miya, a girl from Mi Guo who was pulled into the group by Li Shi, answered, "Will she come back? What will the company do?"

Yes, the disappearance of Mo Xian is a heavy blow to the small company that is currently being established. Even the broadcaster is gone, so what is the need for their company to be established?Many new employees were divorced, but Ye Yushi had a little inside information: even if the payroller was not around, the superiors would help maintain this small company until it was confirmed that Mo Xian would not broadcast live.

There is no need to say this to the people in the group. After chatting for a few words, it was not until the sky turned white that he realized how fast the time had passed. He was about to turn off his phone and continue to read the file after waiting for more than two hours. , his phone vibrated suddenly, and a new update was displayed.

Who tweets at five o'clock in the morning?Ye Yushi remembered the wailing of the programmers in the group, "Have you ever seen the sun at five o'clock in the morning?", and poked it in with great interest, wanting to see which programmer was sneaking fish again, never expected, It was Mo Xian who posted the new news.

It turned out to be Mo Xian! ! !

The three exclamation marks really couldn't explain his surprise at this time, didn't Mo Xian go back?Didn't she go?No, she will start a live broadcast if she doesn't leave.Or is it, or is it that Mo Xian is on Earth?This earth where he is?

Ye Yushi immediately opened the Weibo interface. Except for the live video on Mo Xian's homepage, there was only one text Weibo on her text — the first one saying hello, but just 30 seconds ago, she posted a selfie, "I'm safe, so don't worry [laughs]."

Ye Yushi was stunned on his seat, the cold wind in the morning blowing his hair onto his face through the crack of the window, but he didn't notice it, he just stared blankly at the scissorhands Mo Xian in the photo with wide eyes, I didn't know what to say for a moment.

In the quiet group just now, there was a sudden "didididi" noise. I don't know how many people were woken up, and how many people got up from the warm quilt on the bed to accept the good or bad news. Her reaction speed is very fast. Within 1 minute, there are two or three hundred comments on her Weibo, most of which are asking where she is, whether she is on the earth, if not, where is it, and change it to a Ordinary Weibo users have long been confused by the comments below, thinking that they are hyping up some new drama.

In fact, the higher-ups are indeed planning to use "the live broadcast room is the filming location of the online drama" as a mist bomb, and even the crew has been found and seated, and they are going to come to a few live broadcast rooms of #跟见Shakespeare##见大领导#, If you want to hide a drop of water, the best way is to put it into the ocean, if there is no ocean, create an ocean.But I didn't expect Mo Xian to end the live broadcast so soon. For a while, the project could only be suspended temporarily, waiting for the instructions from above.

"It's only five o'clock!" Lu Fanxuan, who was woken up by his phone call, was angry with himself, "What the hell do you want?"

"Mo Xian posted on Weibo," Ye Yushi hurriedly finished this sentence, then hung up the phone, opened Mo Xian's post bar and the penguin group of "Didi Didi" to check the latest news.

Mo Xian’s post bar has just been established. It is different from the private penguin group and Weibo protected by unknown forces. The post bar has been suppressed and blocked several times, and has changed several names. As a result, there are currently less than a thousand people in the post bar, and most of the posting posts cannot enter the large group Friends of the water, at this moment the homepage is floating with "The host has posted Weibo!" ", "How can a broadcaster post on Weibo? This is unscientific! ", "Where did the broadcaster go? "The incoherent words, Ye Yushi glanced at it and closed it, it would be better to watch the penguins.

"Have you posted on Weibo?" Netizens who were still asleep asked in the group in a daze, "Why are you so excited? Mo Xian is also posting during the live broadcast."

"It's different." Cao Gezhi, who was also woken up, poured a cup of strong tea, and then he cheered up and started to popularize science. "After we know the existence of Letterman, the possibility that the world broadcast by the broadcaster is a parallel universe is greatly reduced. In fact, it is more inclined to upgrade two-dimensional to three-dimensional-although two-dimensional is born out of our world, the theory of dimensionality is not mature enough to explain this phenomenon. Judging from the words of the podcaster, she has great She may be living in a parallel universe, and this photo of the broadcaster also proves that she should be living on Earth—right?"

"What the hell! Are you going to give me a quasi-word!"

"Actually, don't you think it's strange?" A member of the sci-fi fan group with the suffix suffix speculates alarmistly, "Why did the broadcaster suddenly appear, and why are we the audience selected by her or the people behind her? I have a bold guess— —”

"Aliens," others immediately answered, "We understand, you don't have to guess."

"The question is what is their purpose!" Science fiction fans are anxious, "You see, we have confirmed that there are more than our kind of life in the universe. No matter who is behind the broadcaster, it is definitely not a product of our earth. There are many lives in the universe. Do you want to do this live broadcast for us? Do you want to see our reaction?"

"Now is not the time to worry about this," Ye Yushi couldn't help interjecting when he saw the screen full of conspiracy theories, "Mo Xian's Weibo confirmation is to reassure us, so the biggest question now is whether she will Will continue to broadcast live!"

Will Mo Xian broadcast live?She doesn't know this question either.

Waking up early in the morning, she put on a light white bunt, put on a high ponytail, changed into a pair of light pink running shoes at the entrance, put on a sports cap, and shouted into the room, "I'm going out, sister, hurry up." Then she moved around Muscles ran out the door.

Exercising every morning is her habit. During the live broadcast, she temporarily gave up this good habit because of the unfamiliarity of the place and the high risk index. Her sister was also forced to exercise every day, but her sister was usually busy with work. A little later, and usually she doesn't start until halfway through the run.

Running along the tree-lined road, she breathed in the fresh morning air with rain, dew and soil. The sun shines through the leaves and casts golden light, falling on the empty concrete road. The grass on both sides of the road seems to be washed by rain. The water is generally very watery, the wires pass through the leaves, and the birds stand on them and chirp.

Running and running, Mo Xian adjusted her breathing while thinking about things. Mizuno's case has not progressed for a long time. She can feel the impatience in her sister's usual speech. Maybe the police have confirmed something to Iwai, and the pressure has returned. On myself, I really hate it, if it wasn't for myself not being able to produce an alibi...

Who would have thought it would be such a coincidence.

She pursed her lower lip, crossed the corner, and ran for nearly an hour. She came to a park and ran in along the wide road in the park. The trees on both sides blew some fallen leaves. She slowed down and panted heavily. Qi wiped his face with a towel hanging around his neck, and at 07:30, there were gradually more people walking, practicing boxing, basking in the sun, and breathing fresh air in the park. A flat and wide lawn, the lawn is surrounded by tall cherry trees, the pink and white cherry trees with blue sky, white clouds and green grass look very beautiful like a light Japanese picture scroll.

"You arrived first," Mo Xian recognized a sister who was doing yoga on the lawn with sharp eyes, and greeted her. The route she ran was half an hour longer than the route her sister chose, and she had to run another 10 minutes to go to the gym.

Maureen, who was in the lotus position, opened her eyes and was stunned. Her eyes showed a complex expression through her. Mo Xian followed her line of sight suspiciously and looked back. Not far away, she saw a girl holding her arm in the sun. The one who went for a walk—"Yamashima-kun?"

My sister's boyfriend, oh no, it should be said to be her ex-boyfriend. I didn't expect such a coincidence that I ran into her ex in the park. However, Maureen and Yamashima came together because they lived close to each other. It is reasonable for Park to meet him.

Maybe it was because Mo Xian's gaze was too scorching, Shandao also looked over from a distance, her sister withdrew her eyes and stopped looking at him, but Mo Xian was not to be outdone, and looked back straight with a trace of contempt.

Provoked by this, Shan Dao came to Mo Xian and Mo Xian with his new girlfriend on his arm, and greeted Mo Xian with a strange smile, "Good morning, Mo Sang, little Mo Sang."

I have to say that although Mr. Shandao's family is poor, he looks like a human being, with brand new clothes and a new hairstyle, Mo Xian can't be called ugly, she became more and more angry, but smiled calmly, "Brother-in-law. "

Shan Dao froze, Mo Xian ignored the corner of his sister's clothes, and smiled sweetly, "Ah, I was wrong, ex-brother-in-law."

"Little Mosang," Shan Dao quickly reacted, his face darkened, and he crossed his fingers with his girlfriend in his arms, "I wonder if the suspicion of murder has been cleared from you?"

Mo Xian clenched her right hand tightly, and Maureen immediately stood up from the grass and blocked her behind with her body, "Mr. Shandao, let's get over your words."

Just when the two sides were confronting each other, Mo Xian turned around from behind his sister, looked carefully from top to bottom until he stared uncomfortably, and then laughed with a "puchi", "I didn't expect Mr. Shandao to believe this It's a rumor that I think highly of Yamashima-kun, but does Yamashima-kun's girlfriend know that the new clothes on your body are obtained by dipping steamed buns in water? Does she know that there is a sick mother and a dropout in your family? sister? Does she know that you've been fired from a promising company?"

Mo Xian looked at the anger and hidden guilt on Shandao's face, and smiled, "She doesn't know."

"I didn't expect," Maureen stepped back after listening to her sister's words, and looked at this new ex-boyfriend in disbelief, "You would actually use deception to get a girlfriend. I really misjudged you."

"A Ling!" Shan Dao was about to lose his temper, but his girlfriend, who saw his reaction clearly, slapped him hard and left angrily. Shan Dao hurriedly followed up to explain, and the two quarreled and left Mo Xian's sight.

"Sister," seeing the slapstick actors step off the stage and disappear under the cherry blossom trees on the edge of the lawn, Mo Xian took Maureen's hand and waved it coquettishly, "Do you think I'm very good? Just let me go , what if I get any clues? Sister-san~~~"

Maureen's hand was shaken for a long time, she remembered Shan Dao's words just now, and sighed, "Oh, okay, okay, can I obey you?"