Paranormal I was broadcast live in a mental hospital

He made it all by himself.

Without him all the truth would be buried.

“Since you choose to be a journalist, you should ask for truth and seek things! False and submissive, that kind of greasy thing, I don’t want to do it! ”

Shi Jian looked at the mobile phone on the table that he kept thinking about.

It was a call from the leader.

He didn’t pick up!

In fact, he was ready to resign.

For justice, for facts, for the conscience of the heart.

What is resignation?

He knew that the people above had forced his boss to delete the photos.

“The people above? It should be some family, right? ”

“Or a vested interest in covering up the Red House Mental Hospital!”

“Even those families can’t do anything with me! Now is a society based on the rule of law! Everything is patrolled to help me decide! ”

Shi Jian thought so.

He felt proud of himself.

Feel proud of your justice!

I thought in my heart, when to go to the Red House Mental Hospital to secretly film the scene inside!

However, not now, now they have added a lot of security.

I can’t get in for the time being!

……

Just when Shi Jian was thinking about this.

Knock knock on the door.

Shi Jian is quite annoying.

Because!

It must be his mother again.

His mother, like the leader, is afraid of accidents.

“Mom, don’t knock on the door, I won’t delete the photo!” What a big deal, big deal to resign, can it still implicate you? ”

“Really, why are you so afraid of things, this is like you are afraid of this and that, can this world be good?”

“Do you know what justice is? Know what conscience is? Mom, I’m a journalist! Journalists!! ”

Shi Jian was still shouting.

However, he noticed that something was wrong.

His mother was a grumpy person.

If only he dared to shout at his mother.

Mom, ah, will not be polite.

But now.

The voice was very weak.

“Run… Run…… Run… Run…”

Extremely weak voice.

“What’s going on?” Shi Jian was a little panicked.

He vaguely felt that something bad was happening.

“Is it really a kind mother, who is so badly injured, can she let her son run? …… He can’t run away! ”

Shi Jian: “…”

He only has his parents, as well as himself and his sister.

I had never heard this man’s voice.

He opened the door like crazy.

See a cruel picture.

My father was tied to a pillar, like a gossamer.

Mother is also full of scars….

Still staring at her.

Shi Jian is going crazy.

He was still thinking about it just now.

The people above can only remove him from his post anyway.

Can’t take him what to do.

But now, his mother, father, was dying.

The man in black in front of him looked at him with interest.

“Big reporter, I want to hear what you think now.”

A man in black, sitting directly on his mother’s back.

Look at him with a smile.

Shi Jian: “…”

He now has no reason to think.

His mother was used as a stool.

…

He wanted to rush over like crazy.

I want to smash this man in black into pieces.

Zheng Tao, the man in black: “It’s really funny that the little bug still wants to resist.” ”

He clapped his hands.

The stone sword that looked like a mad dog was controlled.

“Get on your knees.” Zheng Tao said.

Click, the sound of bones breaking.

Shi Jian knelt on the ground.

Zheng Tao’s hand was holding the long hair of Shi Jian’s mother.

“Tell me, what are you thinking now? Big reporter, if I don’t say it, I don’t even know what I’m going to do! ”

Zheng Tao had a smile on his face.

Shi Jian shuddered.

Right now.

All his pride.

All justice.

All conscience.

It seems to have been trampled in muddy soil.

Nothing.

Shi Jian: “I was wrong…”

Zheng Tao: “Louder, I can’t hear it.” ”

His hands were spread over his ears.

Shi Jian: “I was wrong!” I was wrong! I was wrong! ”

Zheng Tao: “What’s wrong?” Say it! ”

“I shouldn’t send the picture, I shouldn’t send it, I shouldn’t send it!”

Zheng Tao was a little disappointed.

Really he solved easily.

It’s a hot-blooded young man.

The fragile heart is really vulnerable.

“The two words of justice, there are very few comparisons, but it is difficult to write, at least you can’t write it, and you can’t afford it!” Zheng Tao got up from the stool.

And then.

A table was set up.

Pull out the bench.

“Say, I’ll record it for you, say what you want to say now, and I’ll publish what you said on the Internet to calm this damn storm!”

Zheng Tao said.

Talking and talking.

His tone began to hurry.

“Special, it’s because of you, a-eating brat, Lao Tzu was still sleeping in bed, especially because of you, Lao Tzu still has to do it, and he has to see blood!” Grass! All because of you! Grass! ”

Although Zheng Tao did not move.

But Shi Jian was already terrified.

He sat down on the bench in a daze.

Facing the camera.

Zheng Tao’s words kept thinking back in his heart.

“The word justice, there are very few comparisons, but it is difficult to write, at least you can’t write it!” Can’t write either! ”

……

“Laughing at the camera, how did you do it, your mother is not dead yet?” What about crying? Zheng Tao shouted.