Metropolis: You Can’t Break the Trap I Set Up

The expression of the director of the second station is extremely shocking!

It caused everyone to look towards that place.

But how is this possible?

This is not a corpse?

There was silence in the directing room, but when they squinted to see what it was...

A director also widened his eyes.

"OMG……"

"It's not over yet!"

"Chill out for me! Look into the bag!"

The audience watching the live broadcast...

Also gradually noticed the abnormality.

They were originally prepared to listen to the ending, but now they frowned again.

The human head in the white bag...isn't it a corpse?

The music rang again in the live broadcast room.

It is a solemn and magnificent soundtrack.

The pouring rain just now has turned into a patter of light rain.

This kind of soundtrack makes the White Horse Temple on the mountain have a very ethereal feeling in the lens at this time.

"what happened?"

"Isn't it over yet? What does this soundtrack seem to imply?"

"Is it a corpse? Give me a word! I haven't finished the paper yet!"

Countless people temporarily put aside their work, waiting for the ending to come.

In the lens...

Guan Hongshan's sight was very calm.

Especially when he saw the white cloth bag that was rammed into a human shape by the soil, and saw the head exposed at the mouth of the bag...

He finally let out a long breath.

Although the process is a bit complicated, the secret game between the two sides is almost the most intense among the seven periods, but the solvers won the final victory after all.

"Evil does not suppress righteousness."

"There can be no real perfect crime in this world."

"If you want people to know..."

"Unless you do nothing."

Guan Hongshan thought like this in his heart.

Even if you are Lin Ci... You still lose in the end?

However, at this incident, Qin Ming's voice suddenly rang in Guan Hongshan's ears.

"Tsk."

It was a squeaky voice.

But Guan Hongshan had never heard of Qin Ming having such a habit.

And what does this show?

Guan Hongshan's expression changed a bit.

There was also a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Everyone saw the head that appeared in the white cloth bag.

But Qin Ming's tongue-tapping sound still seemed to be in Guan Hongshan's ears.

So he frowned and walked over there.

The more you go forward, the more Guan Hongshan feels something is wrong.

And because of this, Guan Hongshan's footsteps began to become faster and faster.

The camera seemed to be following in the footsteps of Guan Hongshan and quickly narrowing the distance with the white cloth bag.

In the live broadcast room, the melody of the background music is becoming more and more urgent!

Guan Hongshan took the knife from the police officer beside the white cloth bag, and took the bag with his own hands and slashed it down!

Stabbed!

The sound is very harsh.

However, the "corpse" in the bag finally revealed its true face.

The clouds after the rain dispersed.

It was eleven o'clock at noon, and when the rain cloud dispersed, naturally there was sunlight spreading down.

Guan Hongshan looked at the head of the "corpse" with a strange expression on his face.

He grabbed the torn hand of the cloth bag and froze in place.

Under the sunlight, everyone finally saw what it was.

That is indeed a head.

but……

That is the head of a Buddha.

Everyone is stupid.

Qin Ming looked at this scene with a strange expression.

Qin Haoran's mouth was slightly long, and his eyes looked amazed.

Wu Sin gave a wry smile and shook his head.

In the live broadcast, the beam of light hit the Buddha's head, presenting the benevolent Buddha face in front of everyone.

And the tense soundtrack in the live broadcast room also stopped abruptly at this moment...

Instead, it was the singing of the soprano that suddenly sounded.

This scene is very holy.

Seeing this scene in the live broadcast, everyone was shocked.

Especially when seeing the light of the sun shining on the head of the Buddha, seeing the face of the Buddha statue, seeing the compassionate smile of the Buddha statue...

Countless people felt a tremor in their hearts!

"I'm Cao!"

"what's up!?"

"Not a corpse!! It's a Buddha statue!"

"This picture is too amazing!"

People looked at this scene in front of them, and they were extremely amazed!

But then, people immediately reacted.

"I didn't lose..."

"Lin Ci didn't lose! I'm Cao!"

"Then there is a chance to win!"

"There are still ten days before the deadline! The investigator can't find the body within ten days... Then Lin Ci won!!!"

"Lin Ci is awesome!"

The barrage flicked frantically.

And the camera began to look around all the people present.

Guan Hongshan froze in place, Qin Ming's expression was solemn, and the police officers present were very surprised.

When Qin Haoran watched this scene, he suddenly thought of what Lin Ci said before...

"If I say there are no dead bodies on the mountain, would you believe it?"

Qin Haoran was a little surprised.

Then he gave a wry smile.

After all, I didn’t expect Lin Ci to bring up the mountain not a corpse...

Then the picture flicked across Master Ci Hai's "sure enough" expression.

Immediately afterwards, the live broadcast finally aimed at Lin Ci's family.

Lin Ci held Yiyi and Chen Weiwei in his arms, leaning against Jiang Yu.

The whole family was almost drowned, and Lin Ci's hair was still dripping with water.

But the seeming smile on his face...

But it seems to form a deep contrast with the compassionate smile on the face of the Buddha statue just now!

"I said……"

"On the mountain..."

"There are no bodies."

When the words fell, everyone did not respond, but looked at the Buddha statue lying flat in front of them in a daze.

"It seems to be engraved on it..."

At this time, Wu Sin's voice suddenly rang, breaking the brief silence.

Suddenly, everyone returned to their senses, and when they looked closely, they saw that there was indeed a line of handwriting on the Buddha statue, and there were obvious nicks, which were obviously left by the person who buried the Buddha statue.

Qin Ming knelt down and said softly.

"The Buddha said that all beings are equal, and there is no good or evil."

"But the death of some people may just be deserved."

"The law is not a Buddhist scripture, but the law is never a tool without emotion."

"It is also different from Buddhism. It does not persuade people to be good, but should punish the wicked."

"And I am not!"

With Qin Ming's voice, the handwriting on the Buddha statue was clearly pronounced, and for a while, the scene fell into silence again.

Even the live broadcast room was surprisingly quiet.

It seems that everyone is thinking about the meaning of this text.

"clang!"

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Suddenly, hearing the loud bang of ‘clang’, everyone was awakened.

Everyone is following the prestige, that is the direction of the Bell Hall of the White Horse Temple. A quaint big bell is hanging in the pavilion. At this moment, it shakes slightly and sounds abruptly, like Buddha's chanting, washing the soul.

For a while,

The sentient beings here were silent abruptly...

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