The bizarre hell is Siru's description of the world behind the screen, and the rich and vibrant spiritual power emitted spreads to every corner of the lake like sunlight, and countless black cloaks carrying sickles seem to see the light dying, and the moment the green light shines, it is beaten into a black mist and dissipates without a trace.

Kindness.

Ashes.

Some of the reacting cloaks screamed in horror and fled.

Standing in the black passage, Siru watched the cloak disappear completely, and she clearly saw that on the other side of the screen, a fat aunt in her fifties wearing a flower sweatshirt was sitting on the sofa in a very comfortable position, holding a piece of watermelon in her hand, staring intently, and laughing stupidly.

Obviously watching a drama.

I saw her put the watermelon peel on the coffee table casually, and her eyes showed a little sadness, "This TV series is really good, look at the heroine's experience, it is exactly the same as our era." ”

"Well, it would be nice to have more conscience dramas like this."

"What's the use of having a daughter, that's when you have a son."

She watched as she wiped her tears.

And there are many more cases like this.

Siru lowered her eyes gently, it turned out that she really killed people through TV dramas.

But, why?

And what are the things hidden in the play?

She looked up at the countless viewers watching on the other end of the screen, if the cloak could kill people by chasing dramas, wouldn't everyone watching TV be dead, how good it would be to rule the world in this way.

Therefore, there is an opportunity for the cloak to take the brain.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a pressure, her eyes narrowed slightly, her figure flashed, and she was squeezed out of the passage.

Kindness.

Or in the office.

Siru looked at the suspended video in front of him with a solemn expression, from the first deceased who was found to have his brain taken out on March 8, until now, there is a common characteristic, that is, addiction to TV series.

But if you are addicted, you will die?

The death toll is definitely more than that.

Because she saw countless pictures through the black passage.

Each photograph is a screen with countless cloaks carrying death scythes, waiting to harvest ripe vegetables.

Belch?

Ripe......

Sirumeng's eyes widened, and she understood.

Maybe the opportunity for the cloak to take the brain is to watch enough dramas.

She guessed.

Hurriedly called Xiao Zhang, a colleague in the same office as Miss Xiao Tan.

"Xiao Zhang, I have a few questions for you."

"Huh?"

The young and slender girl was a little confused, "Team Wang, you just ask." ”

As long as she knows, she knows everything and says everything.

Siru nodded, "It's about Xiao Tan, you and her are in the same office, and you basically stay together during working hours, and you've been together for two years, emmm...... Is she a person who chases all dramas? ”

watched so many dramas, but not all of them died.

The meaning of maturity should be the kind of drama chasing without a lower limit.

Xiao Zhang was surprised.

"You know?"

She paused and said, "The work of the administrative office is not busy, and Xiao Tan came in by the Zhou Bureau, so many things were not assigned to her, En...... She is a little careless again, so she has more free time, and she usually basically chases dramas in the office, as long as there are new dramas broadcast, except for war dramas, she will chase them. ”

Siru frowned, "Chase everything?" ”

Xiao Zhang nodded, "Yes, Xiao Tan is still a member of the video site." ”

“emmm……”

"Anyway, she has watched all the dramas on the market."

It's true.

Whenever a drama comes out, Xiao Tan will always pull her to discuss after watching it, what male protagonist is affectionate and the female protagonist is happy, the vicious female supporting role who hates sabotage the most, and the most distressed and uncomplaining spare tire male supporting role.

Truth be told, she gets annoying at times.

Not everyone likes to look at things that are fake.

"Team Wang, what's the problem?"

Siru didn't answer, but continued to ask her: "In the period of time before the incident, did you hear Xiao Tan say that he was uncomfortable, or that his body felt abnormal. ”

Strange?

Xiao Zhang's brows furrowed, "She said her eyes hurt a little." ”

Kindness.

"Return the flowers."

"It is said that the right eye sees things more blurry than the left eye, and the head is also dizzy."

But she thinks it's normal.

Siru: "I know, you go get busy first." ”

There is another point that cannot be proved in the brain extraction case, that is, the deceased's brain is gone, and there is no way to get the information of the brain.

What was the state of the brain when it was removed.

This is not an ordinary case, and it involves a wide range of cases.

Scold.

You must know that there are countless people in this world who can watch TV, and it is impossible to turn off all the TV stations, and there is still data traffic.

It can't be operated.

If people don't watch TV or surf the Internet, do they want to live a primitive life again? How can those people who call the big dye vat still live?

Traffic stars will die of drought.

And it's impossible to predict who will be killed next.

Besides, this is only the surface, and it is necessary to solve the problem at the root.

Who is leading the show?

Objective...... And what is it?

Siru went to the passage again through the surveillance video, but unfortunately, she was probably discovered, and this time she couldn't get in.

Looking at the surveillance video again, the black fog is gone.

Siru sneered.

What a cunning thing.

You have to find a different way.

Since that cloak appeared in the Guanjiang community, it happened that Wei Hong was dead again, although it was not taken away, there must be a connection.

She walked out.

"Bring Lu Hang here, I have something to ask him."

Although Yu Cheng confessed a lot of things, Ye Jiajia and Tong Sen did not come back, but continued to search for the clues left in the black number on Lu Hang's mobile phone, and they found some information in the Luwan Town Public Security Bureau.

Zhang Ping found nothing at Lu Hang's house, but when he left the village, he was stopped by a young man.

"Hey ......"

Zhang Ping frowned at him.

The young man looked him up and down, "Are you really a policeman?" ”

Zhang Ping: "What's the matter?" ”

The young man glanced in the direction of the village and whispered, "I have something to tell you." ”

Zhang ping:......

On the road leading from the village to the town, the young man walked beside Zhang Ping with his head buried in his head, and his voice was deliberately lowered, "There is one thing I don't know if it is useful to you, although Lu Daqiang has not been back for a few years, but his parents go outside to work for a few months every year, but they are not with the people in the village, they only hear them say that they went to the factory." ”

"This is actually not surprising, after all, there are very few cultures and skills in our village, and if you enter the factory, you don't need any skills."

"But once in the village, when the daughter-in-law held a banquet, it was almost the New Year, and everyone went, Uncle Lu...... That is, Lu Daqiang's father drank too much, and he went crazy for a while. ”

"It's pission."

"Because Daqiang went to college but couldn't even find a job, many people in the village were talking behind his back, and Uncle Lu was very unhappy."

"That time, he had a good meal with wine, saying that his family was making a lot of money outside, but he was low-key and never showed off."

"Nobody believed it."