The monster villain of the extraordinary world

Chapter 73 Interview
"Wait, let me warn you first! The showman is not doing this for money."

On the roof of the building, Ginny interjected with a smile and said, doing her own public relations work:
"If he wants money, he can just sign a contract with a big company, and he can get a sky-high signing fee tonight, and it's the 'Oasis Coin' of the main realm."

The main realm is very large, and the sprawling city is located in the "oasis" continent, and the sphere of influence of the "committee" is also mainly in the oasis.

Oasis currency is the common currency of all oasis cities, and any currency in member worlds like Dongzhou District has to be exchanged there, big money for small money.

"En." Jiang Meier nodded in response, knowing that this was a fact.

Good people rob banknote printing factories, it seems that behavior is the goal, let's see how the banknotes all over the floor are being processed now...

"Do you think that the distribution of wealth in this world is unfair, so you do this and give some money to the people?" She asked again.

"That's your idea." Lei Yue replied, "We just need to find some paper to burn and eat."

Jiang Meier listened, it was like a joke, but also like a pun.

She thought about it, and if she realized something, she asked:

"You're saying that hunger is not a matter of metaphysics, but a problem that needs to be solved by hands?"

Lei Yue looked at Lingsha begging for help, the two looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing inexplicably.

"Mei'er, just write like that." Ginny suggested in a low voice, "A showman is an actionist."

At the same time, the big man came over with a barbecue fork that smelled like hot food, "Ginny, sausage."

Jiang Meier looked at the boy in black who was laughing casually, and asked again:
"Do you think this will solve the problem?

"Just talking about this matter, the money you distribute, there is a printing code record at the banknote printing factory.

"As long as the relevant codes are invalidated over there, the money will be all counterfeit.

"No matter how much people grab today, they just have a pile of waste paper."

The big guy gave the sausage to Ginny, and stood beside him clearly saying "wiretapping", when he heard this, he nodded, yes, that's how it would be.

"Ah?" Lei Yue and Ling Sha looked at each other, and they were even happier.

Lingsha laughed so hard that she almost fell off the skateboard, and she did several flipping moves called "Shove It" in a row, flipping back and forth, flipping and flipping...

Over there, because Sister Hua had already asked the two of them what they really thought, her face had already wrinkled into the expression of an old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone... Robin Hood is a fart.

Seeing Jiang Meier frowned at this moment, she let out a harsh voice.

Of course Jiang Meier could tell that the laughter of the young man and the young girl was a kind of laughter of a good show.

It also seems to be laughing at others and yourself.

"Money will become counterfeit", they know it, and they do it on purpose.

This is the highlight of this good show.

Think about those ecstatic people now, even those in the hospital who thought they had picked up life-saving money, but turned around and were told that it was all waste paper.

This is how mocking, how broken...

Suddenly, Jiang Meier felt a little creepy, was it because the night wind on the roof was too strong.

"Whether the money will be real or fake is not for me to decide."

Lei Yue's laughter gradually stopped, and the blackness of the night cast on his half-rotten face, dragging out a huge and strange shadow, which couldn't even be illuminated by neon lights.

"I'm not a philanthropist, I'm not Robin Hood, and I'm not some great man who solves poverty and hunger.

"I'm just an actor, I just want to have fun and have fun, nothing else has anything to do with me."

he said, his voice calm.

Jiang Meier fixed her eyes and asked again:
"You mean it's all a drama and you just try to fool people into giving them a taste of the broken taste of empty joy?
"Or, do you want to stir up people's hatred and anger?"

She knew that this boy had the power to stir people's hearts, with his acting, his play.

Look at today, in just one day, he almost turned the city upside down.

Dongzhou is actually fine. Spreading City, especially around Thorn Street and Iron Line Street, the riots on the streets are still escalating. People's anger and gunfire are turning the night sky into day.

Shooting guns, singing street songs, protesting the alliance of big corporations trying to shut down good actors, protesting a lot...

Think about it, when the money is announced as fake money today, who will people hate?

"If the fire burns so easily, it means the flame has always been there." Lei Yue shrugged, "It has always been there."

Jiang Meier refused to comment, but asked:
"Aren't you afraid that under the influence of various factors, people will finally think that you lied to them, that you are a joker doing evil?
"In fact, for your behavior today, there are already various voices criticizing you. What do you think?"

Lei Yue immediately smiled again, making the purple scars on his face twisted into a ball.

Those coffin-like boxes in his heart are still there, but they are all opened and released. Occasionally, his heart wanders in it like a ghost.

He looked at the people passing by in the square below, and said:
"I don't care about other people's evaluation anymore, it doesn't matter who says I'm a lunatic or a hero.

"But if anyone says I'm trying to fool the public, hahahaha!"

Lei Yue shook his head with a sneer, and said:
"Reporter Jiang, of course there are people who fool the public, but it's not me.

"A lot of people have been fooled so badly that it's ridiculous and absurd...

"Hunger is a hands-on problem, but why, why is it always hungry! Where does our food go?

"That's not something a few banknotes can solve.

"There are a lot of things that are more valuable and more important than a few banknotes, and anger is one of them, and that makes the world look like fireworks."

Lei Yue looked at the dense crowd and said happily:

"It doesn't matter whether these banknotes are real or not, if they have the function you mentioned and make people angry, then I can count as a good show.

"You know what, they forget how to be angry."

The weird man was sitting on the billboard below, dripping flesh and blood, and there was a strange voice:
"You talk too much, do you care about this world so much? These people never cared about you."

Lei Yue stopped talking, and the words of mother-in-law and Professor Wang flashed and disappeared...

"There are still." He said softly, "Not many, but there are still."

"Ah..." Ginny stared slightly, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing, just buried herself in eating sausages and drinking beer.

Sister Hua clutched her forehead and walked aside. I have to say that Xingbao is quite reasonable sometimes, about the good news.

Saying that many people have been fooled... This kid is so sharp, it may be people's resentment and attacks.

Even if it's the truth, you can't tell it!

Fortunately, there is another sentence "There are still", which can make fans feel that it refers to themselves.

Fans will think that good actors are good enough, but such good actors are also turning many pure passers-by into black spots.

At the same time, with the help of piles of banknotes, Lingsha took off on the skateboard. She did the Fly Out action and leaped in the dark night.

"Beautiful!" She called out, not knowing whether she was praising herself or who.

Jiang Meier maintained a peaceful face, all these words of the showman were recorded by the microphone and will become part of the interview.

"Some people comment that you are cynical, extreme, and aggressive towards society. What do you think?"

In some ways, she asked, the showman's words and deeds fit those definitions.

This bad-faced boy now reminded her of a punctured balloon, which slammed loudly and spewed out red blood.

"I've won the prize, but it's not enough, it's not enough..."

Lei Yue smiled, and turned his eyes to the crows soaring and flying in the dark night. They flew so happily, scattering money and falling black feathers to the ground.

But the friend on the left shoulder still stood tall, unwilling to fly away for a moment, obviously it was the biggest crow.

He knew that it was suppressing HATE, and its sign language was clearly telling him to take it easy.

"Yes, the drama you put on today is lively enough." The weird man's voice came again, "But it's just a fool's drama, but it's not noble enough."

"Yes, I don't deny it. I should also act in more silly dramas, carnivals, and fun. Lingsha and I had a good time."

Lei Yue said softly:

"But I also agree that it shouldn't be just a fool's play, and it shouldn't be just a frenetic pas de deux...

"Anyone who is an audience deserves sublime performances! The kind that shake their numb minds.

"These people, they haven't seen...but they will see something that really shakes them..."

Jiang Meier saw that the young man suddenly spoke in a frenzy, and was wondering how to continue asking questions.

All of a sudden, she saw the showman pull on her abdomen violently, and a circle of bloody intestines was pulled out like that.

Jiang Meier's eyes widened, but the other party threw her hands away.

Like a loop, one end of the intestines was wrapped around her neck, and the other end was still in the belly of the showman. The loop of intestines was pulled tight, dripping with blood.

"Ah..." Jiang Meier was shocked, this kind of horrible and rough horror was totally different from the one just now, she immediately felt a slight numbness all over her body.

She took a deep breath from the night wind, not letting her feet tremble, let alone screaming.

She has heard a saying: "When you face your fears, you can see through the essence of a person."

As a professional reporter, Jiang Meier tried her best to keep calm, looking at the black-clothed boy who was smiling slyly, and listening to the night fog girl laughing again.

"Is this your alien ability?" she asked.

"This is my intestine." Lei Yue said, "If you are interested, I will cut a piece and roast it for you."

"No, I'm not hungry..." Jiang Meier's voice trembled slightly, "Can I take it off?"

Suddenly, like a spring device, this section of intestines was untied from her neck with a whoosh, and bounced back towards the showman's abdomen.

This is not a simple mental illusion, she can feel the wetness on her neck, and the remaining blood is falling.

"It's just intestines." Lei Yue showed that creepy smile, looking straight into the reporter's slightly frightened eyes:

"Every negative selection, every tie, also includes every positive selection.

"We all have it, but we haven't seen it, and we should.

"These intestines are the really interesting stuff."

Jiang Meier vaguely understood what he meant, and couldn't help feeling even more chilly.

Today is just throwing money, what about tomorrow?

Guts, or something?
It doesn't seem too much to use "crazy" to describe a good showman.

But he's not just that, his acting isn't just crazy, and his rhetoric isn't limited to that...

[undefinable] This is still her current comment.

"Is this what you want to say to the world?" Jiang Meier asked.

Lei Yue turned around, looked at the flock of crows flying in the dark night with a smile, the huge city shining with neon lights, the spreading city and city, like people in the tide sea, and said:
"I am on this world stage, and I only have one sentence: the best is yet to come."

(End of this chapter)