The rain is still falling, and the weather channel of the Inspectorate is broadcasting live, issuing a rainstorm warning to local residents. +++The latest Danmei novel ranking: lightnovelpub.net

"The transport ship is currently out of service," the anchor said to the camera, shaking hands with his fingers. "The public transportation system will also be temporarily stopped, but you don't need to panic. The regional food reserves are very sufficient, but there will be heavy rains in the past few days. It is recommended Everyone, go out less, pay attention to safety—"

The weather channel was cut off.

"I have to question the Inspectorate. What are you doing? Why are you still not acting?" Liu Chen was emotionally dressed in a suit he hadn't changed. He even stood up and waved his arms towards the camera. It was submerged, and the corpse floated in the water. My God, audience friends, the corpse floats in the water. Is this still a surveillance society? We surrendered our privacy to the Inspectorate, which is bad in nature The homicides of ”are still happening, and the Inspectorate cannot guarantee the safety of residents at all!”

Liu Chen's generous statement stuck, and he was frozen on the TV screen. Yan Junxun continued to switch channels blankly.

"If you see this person, please call the following number immediately and contact the Inspectorate." A member of the Inspectorate pointed to the light screen, which showed a photo of the sign number 01ae86 in the prison. "This is a dangerous person. Say it again, if you see..."

Yan Junxun changed the channel again.

The host of the entertainment channel raised his hands and shouted excitedly: "Let's welcome the clown circus with warm applause!"

A clown stepped out on a unicycle. He blew kisses to the cheers from the audience and took off his hat by the way. He turned his hat upside down towards the host, and it was empty inside.

The host said cooperatively: "Okay, I can see it clearly, the inside is empty. What are you going to do?"

The clown took out a gun from his hat like magic. He shot himself and fell to the ground "　" as if he was dead. The host was scared and screamed, and the audience was also screaming. The clown suddenly sat up and turned his gun into a flower. The host clutched his chest and laughed, and the audience applauded.

"You are a magician," the host said loudly, "the clown magician."

The camera has been pushed near the clown, giving him a close-up of his face. He spread his hands to the audience, shrugging his shoulders and learning how to duck. There was continuous laughter in the audience, and he walked back to the host, bent over to the host, and motioned for the host to reach out.

"What is it this time?" The host stretched out his hand, "I'm looking forward to it."

The clown took out his gun from behind and fired a shot at the host. The host fell to the ground, just like the clown did. The audience laughed loudly, which made the clown feel proud, and he smiled at the camera braggingly.

But the host did not stand up.

A few seconds later, the front row audience screamed first. She saw the blood flow along the stage and wet her shoes.

"Don't go," the clown hugged the camera, brought his face close, took a picture from left to right, and said happily, "Do you like this show? Profiler!" He suddenly turned away and cursed the audience, "Don't be annoying! I’m so annoyed! You’re so arguing that I can’t speak well!" He turned his head and said annoyedly, "I brought a high-profile webcast. Please keep your eyes on me. Look at me, I have something to say."

The stage lights were played well, and the clown felt very satisfied.

"I said everyone, why don't you resist? Resist," the clown released his hand and waved urgingly. This was imitating Liu Chen's actions. "Monitoring the society will kill each of you, and the Inspectorate is black. Leopard's running dog. I heard," he said with his mouth closed and whispered, "I heard that Fu Chenghui is going to blow up this place."

[This man is a lunatic hhh]

[Improvisation? What a junk show. 】

[Fu Chenghui, he just said that Fu Chenghui, Jiang Lian should be inspected here. The black dog came out to work, someone scolded your father. 】

"What's the matter?" Jiang Lian in the inspectorate stood up and looked at the central light screen. "Why is there a real-time barrage? Didn't you turn it off? Turn it off quickly!"

"I want to say that this is not a society that advertises freedom? I have freedom of speech." The clown scratched his head with a gun, and changed his tone in fear. "I will be arrested if I tell the truth. Am I doing something wrong? Did I commit a crime? I just came to save everyone!" He raised his hand and shot off a stage light, "Fu Chenghui blew up the stagnation zone a few years ago. You all know the stagnation zone, the women there—ah, I'm talking about it. Woman," the clown narrowed his eyes a little, "women are great, they gave birth to the world. I hope I am also a woman, so that I can contribute my own womb. Hey, hello! Fu Chenghui wants the system to rule the world, you "You, women have only this purpose." The clown gestured with a little thumb, "It is to breed the world and reproduce for the human beings under the rule of the system. This is your profession."

[Neuropathy! 】

[Inciting gender antagonism you are dead. 】

[Fu Chenghui didn't do it? He also called for the establishment of a regional confinement center. The current system education is in its embryonic form, and Fu Chenghui was said to be untrustworthy. 】

[Women just want to have children, is it wrong to have children? Who on earth is engaging in gender antagonism? Why are you so sensitive! 】

[Men and women, don't be tempted, this is a lunatic. 】

The clown enjoys the barrage storm. He loves this moment, and manipulating public opinion can give him the pleasure of being a man. He—it cannot distort the established facts in this world, but it can use this to incite regional chaos. There is not much time left for the limited-time hunting, and the clown can't wait any longer. He has a new method, which I learned from Liu Chen and Chen Xiulian.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. I answered it positively because it was blown up by Fu Chenghui."

【? ? ? 】

The barrage raised a question mark.

"Can't it be turned off?" Jiang Lian looked like a trapped beast in front of the central light screen. He hadn't solved the matter of Yan Junxun, so he could only shout in anxiety, "Master the system!"

"I'm a good person, an honest and good person. My main business is clowning, and my side business is saving the world. Listen to me, believe me, I'm not doing a terrorist attack, I don't even go to class for you." The clown said Kicking away the host’s body, “I’m going to be the first to say “no” to the world, no!” It stood in the most dazzling position of the light, spread its arms, and continued the dangerous speech, “I want to say where and where, and Can you go to me? Follow me. Fu Chenghui blew up the stagnation zone, don't you believe it? I have evidence."

The clown showed its evidence to the public, which was the personal information video of the stagnation zone that it had used in Lixing. With the word "cunning" written in its eyes, it changed its offensive mode during this hunt and turned itself into a righteous party.

"We are all naked in the online world. This is the result of Fu Chenghui's request, but he did not protect us. Watching these videos, they can be bought online for 20 yuan. Women in stagnant areas no longer have children, then It’s not their fault, but Fu Chenghui. The information leak is just the beginning, and the danger is about survival. System monitoring keeps our living space shrinking, and freedom is about to disappear." The clown stared at the camera, his eyes penetrating, as if he could see Yan Junxun. It pirated Yan Junxun's lines and continued: "Humans are full of individual existences. If we are to become livestock in a farm, it is better to destroy the world than to die as a whole."

The light from the TV screen shone on Yan Junxun's face. His complexion was not good. He heard the words incited by the clown, and his head "buzzed". He held the remote control in one hand, and pushed the hair in front of him with the other hand, revealing the forehead with the anti-fever paste.

Today's Shi Shanyan didn't know where he was going, and Yan Junxun couldn't get out all the time. He could only watch TV. This **** show made him upset, but he didn't switch channels because the clown made him feel familiar.

[Does the Inspectorate leave it alone? ? 】

[Fuck, he was right, this is an information leak! 】

[We will be recorded by the system when we eat and sleep, and the system will sell these records. What are we? 】

[The scalp is numb! ! 】

"I'm willing to stand up, everyone, stand up like a person." The clown began its lively performance, "Say'no' to the inspectorate headed by Fu Chenghui, and'no' to the world! People live to fight. !"

"Forcibly turn it off," Jiang Lian looked at the barrage that was gradually out of control, "Don't let it take the rhythm! This is a terrorist attack, it is spreading dangerous information!"

[Jiang Lianzhen is Fu Chenghui licking the dog, and this has to be given to Fu Chenghui. You haven't done so hard to be a son, right? 】

[Jiang Lian's surname is Fu, he had been picked up a long time ago, and he bribed Fu Chenghui. 】

【? ? ? I thought he was pretty good! 】

[He is so cheap, his character is bad! 】

Security guards and members of the Inspectorate broke into the hall and warned the clown to raise his hand.

"The Inspectorate wants me to shut up, they are pointing their guns at me!" The clown wiped the makeup on his face and shouted vigorously into the camera, "But I'm a **** fighter!"

"Put down the gun," a member of the inspectorate shouted, "put down the gun!"

"I hope you all run quickly! Fu Chenghui is the lackey of the system, and the system wants to rule!" The clown struck the camera during the arrest, struggling violently, and the makeup on his face was rubbed off, "I want to tell the whole thing. Humans of the world, run! Run out of the dirty and smelly glass cover, we want freedom! Long live freedom!"

The **** of a member of the Inspectorate slammed behind the head of the clown, and its forehead hit the camera. This action angered the crowd watching the live broadcast. The communicator of the inspectorate was blown up at once, and the calls from the area followed one after another.

"Hello, I am the service system of the Inspectorate."

"The system is going to die!"

"Hello, I am…"

"Bah, black dog! No bones!"

Jiang Lian's transmitter is also ringing, and the number of messages on his online homepage is growing rapidly.

[Fu Lian? ? ? 】

[How is your family? 】

[Jiang Lian follow the system to die. Go to death. 】

[Can you buy your wife's video for 20 yuan? 】

[Why are you still alive? 】

[The following is Jiang Lian's personal information, as well as his wife's. His wife runs a barbecue restaurant next to the Inspectorate, so it's good to have a relationship with her household. Who helps to see if his wife’s barbecue restaurant is not formal? 】

[I can think of it with his toes, Jiang Lian himself relies on bribery to take the upper position, and his wife is all the way. 】

[A few really capable people like him? He is relying on bribery. You go to listen to his incumbent speech, it is all high-sounding words, old bastard, I long ago thought he was not a good thing. 】

"Don't do it," Jiang Lian said to the members of the field, holding the transmitter, "bring it out..."

"Long live freedom!" The clown interrupted Jiang Lian's instructions and slammed his head under the guns of the members of the Inspectorate. "Shoot at me. I will never bow to the system and concede defeat!"

Jiang Lian wanted to say something, but the gunfire rang. The members holding the gun were stunned, but the gun went off, and the bullet hit the head of the clown. It was close to the camera and its eyes widened.

The TV screen quickly turned red.

The clown slid down and fell to the ground.

After a few seconds, the barrage began to refresh.

[We want to be free! ! 】

[Reject system monitoring, let Fu Chenghui go! Let Jiang Lian roll! 】

The street alarm in the parking area immediately sounded, and the neon lights flashed a few times and stopped. Clouds took over the entire sky, and the rain did not stop.

Yan Junxun turned his head and saw the door opened. He was sitting on the sofa, wearing an oversized T-shirt with the anti-fever sticker on his forehead, and asked with a serious face, "This is your person too?"

Shi Shanyan took off his coat and took out the newly bought apron. He fastened his apron, and the little yellow duck on it was eye-catching, and said casually: "I don't know."

"This person," Yan Junxun pointed at the TV, "he said he is also a justice messenger."

"Fake," Toshiyama Yan took the radish from the ground and walked across the sofa, "I am the real one."

Yan Junxun watched Shi Shanyan walk into the open kitchen. He didn't say whether he believed it or not. He looked back when Shi Shanyan turned on the faucet to wash the vegetables. He said, "Can I smoke?"

Shi Shanyan turned his head, looked at him for a while, and said, "Please."

The distance between the restraint locks between Yan Junxun's wrists has widened, and he can smoke, but he can't change clothes normally. He took out the cigarette from the coffee table and held it in his mouth without a touch. He stepped barefoot on the carpet and stood in front of the refrigerator.

Shi Shanyan pointed to the side: "The milk is here."

"I hate milk." Yan Junxun took out a cold beer. In this refrigerator, no, everything in this house is his liking, he has whatever he likes. He pulled the beer away and looked at Toshiyama Nobubu washing the dishes: "You said we have to stay together all the time, but you have been going out alone these days. Is it fun outside?"

Yan Junxun had a fight with Shi Shanyan, but it was useless. The restraints and locks handcuffed his freedom. The curtains were sewn to death, and there was little room for him to move. The lunatic had a few words that touched him just now, freedom, he wants to run.

"It's fun," Shi Shanyan turned off the cold water and put the radish on the chopping board. "We can go out and play when you're done."

"I'm not sick," Yan Junxun said, "I fucking, I'm not sick."

Yan Junxun finished the beer and threw it into the trash can. He walked a few times in the living room and turned up the TV sound, which caused two people's eardrum pain. The door was unlocked, and Yan Jun glanced at the remote control while looking for it.

"Don't come near the door," Toshiyama Yan cuts the vegetables with steady hands, his voice is gentle, but the warning inside makes his legs soft, "If you dare to run, I will tie your legs with a tie."