Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry

【Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah】

[quack quack quack]

[Nima's scared me to death! ! ! 】

[Wonderful! Feng Zai's improvisation has always been so wonderful]

[Fuck, crazy! This guy is so strong, so terrifying]

[My husband is so crazy and handsome, I love it~(??﹃??)]

The bullet screen that comes with the single product and the real official website bullet screen seem to be engaged in some joint performance art. It is absurd and funny to look at together.

However, Qin Feng didn't stop. Many viewers who thought they were familiar with his style were looking forward to his sudden change of face, but they didn't see it for a long time.

"...Xiao, Xiao Zhanggui?"

With a trembling voice, he rubbed over to look at the corpse on the ground. His voice was very soft, like a feather.

Qin Feng's eyes turned red, with a little tear, but the red blood was more obvious.

He shivered, squatted down slowly, and a finger that was stretched out trembled, and carefully put it under the nose of the NPC.

Two seconds, or maybe only one second, Qin Feng's index finger slid back, not only this arm, but his entire upper body collapsed backwards in shock, and sat down on the ground.

He looked at Xiao Zhanggui's corpse, his body couldn't stop swaying, his legs and feet rubbed on the floor in vain, as if he wanted to escape back in this position, but he couldn't move at all because of the huge shock and panic.

"... vomit!"

Qin Feng suddenly twitched, put one hand on the ground and half of his body to his side, lowered his head and retched, and immediately covered his mouth tightly, frowning, his eyes trembling painfully, and the whimpering vomit only came out from between his fingers, and it was stuffy. Stupid, it sounds extremely desperate.

His tears flowed like this. I don't know if it was physiological tears brought on by nausea or real emotional drive, or maybe both.

After a few seconds of depression, Qin Feng put down his hand covering his mouth and gasped for a few breaths. His eyes no longer dared to fall on Xiao Zhanggui's corpse.

He was flustered and scared, completely daring and unable to face the fact that "he killed someone by mistake". Although his eyes were still blinking nervously, his eyes were completely unfocused. Extraordinary comments were made.

After gasping for a long time, Qin Feng stood up from the ground with his arms in his arms. In the process, he almost collapsed to the ground again because his legs were weak.

He stepped back step by step, but did not have the courage to leave. He looked left and right, as if to find a life-saving straw in this dim entertainment area.

Qin Feng just looked at it like this, turning his head erratically, moving his dazzling eyes until his eyes saw the board clip.

He seemed to have made a decision, and his body was no longer shaking so violently. He walked over, took the board clip and the pen to the sofa that was far away from the bar and the corpse, so to speak, which was diagonal to each other, knelt on the ground, pressed the ballpoint pen, took out a piece of white paper and placed it on top of the board clip Lie down and write.

my confession

sorry! sorry! sorry!

I am Tao Jing, I killed him!

……

he died!

I killed him!

I don't want to, I really don't want to

……

it was him first

……

Qin Feng, who was shaking hands and writing, suddenly stopped and shouted in collapse.

"He was the one who wanted to kill me first!"

He threw the clip and ballpoint pen to the ground like crazy, and fell under the sofa.

"It's him first, it's him first!"

Qin Feng was sobbing and crying, holding his arms tightly around him, tears streaming like he was about to twitch, "He killed my sister... and now he wants to kill me..."

He let go of his arms, buried his face deeply in his hands, knelt beside the sofa and cried bitterly, his shoulders shaking violently.

[Ah, my heart is clenched]

[Wu wu wu Miss Tao Jing (although it is played by Qin Ye) is so pitiful, hug you]

[It's so real, it's too unexpected to accidentally kill someone, it's really easy to collapse when you suddenly become a murderer]

Qin Feng's cries were blocked in his hands, but at this time, no one felt any sense of incongruity when a man with strong muscles and well-proportioned fitness made a woman's cry.

It was Tao Jing who was kneeling there.

Although her body is not, her soul is there.

……

"I understand!"

Zhan Xuesong, who was struggling with the sofa, finally stood up and fainted because he got up too violently.

"Security, the pursuit of security..."

With a ballpoint pen, he fictitiously pointed at the sofa, with a firm tone, "This is a very common mentality of criminals, and it is especially common in manslaughter."

"Even if the murder was planned and carried out on their own initiative, many perpetrators are still unable to face the facts of their crime. They will feel uneasy and afraid because they know it is an unquestionable crime and it is wrong. Therefore, their morality, their conscience, implicitly condemned their actions strongly, which also contributed to their emotional panic."

The more Zhan Xuesong spoke, the more coherent he became. He carefully looked at the angle formed by the pair of sofas and sighed:

"There was indeed someone who escaped in this place. This person is the murderer himself."

He pursed his lips, let out a deep breath, and said seriously:

"There is a phenomenon discussed in psychology, that is, people will seek a small enclosed space, and the whole person will hide in to gain a sense of security.

"This is actually a survival instinct engraved in the body. During the embryonic period, we are in the warm womb of the mother, the space is narrow and airtight, and at the same time, the instinct will also tell us that in such a small space, the contact with the outside world is Fewer, in other words, you eliminate some potential dangers and are safer.

"This phenomenon is also applicable in criminal psychology. Because prisoners know that they have done bad things and wrong things, they will invisibly feel that they are 'being watched by countless pairs of eyes' under the rebuke and rejection of their moral conscience. Afraid of these informed and righteous gazes, they will look for small and closed places to hide.

"In a confined space like that, where everything is within reach and full of certainty, no cops will pop out of the corner and shoot themselves up~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and no one else will find themselves , attacking themselves, or even if they do, are all within their ability to deal with them, so prisoners will feel safe and subconsciously pursue this sense of security.

"On the contrary, if they are exposed, it means that there are 'invisible eyes' all around and the unknown, and such potential eyes with 'surveillance' and the unknown and uncertain environment are precisely the most terrifying. "

Zhan Xuesong stopped talking about and popular science, and stared at the corner of the sofa:

"To sum up. The murderer tried to escape here. It must be."

……

Qin Feng's legs trembled and he stood up from the ground.

He looked around, his expression became more and more panic, he felt that everything around him was so unfamiliar, the decorative portraits on the wall were alive, and even the light reflected from the wine bottles on the wine cabinet looked like eyes.

"no no……"

Qin Feng lowered his head, shook his head, moved his feet, and unknowingly stood on tiptoe, as if the ground he was stepping on had turned into a sea of ​​swords and flames, and soon a flame of justice would roar up and rush up. He wrapped his whole body and fell to hell.

He raised his head in confusion and suddenly looked at the pair of sofas that were still neatly arranged.

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