Lofty future

Chi Xue came to see me with her lawyer.

I haven't seen him for a few days, he is like a traveler returning from thousands of miles of wind and sand, he is full of wind and dust, and there is an indescribable rough aura on his body.

In fact, he really traveled thousands of miles.

I found that no matter what the situation was, when I saw him, I really wanted to laugh.

"Is the festival going well? What do the harsh critics think?"

I dare to ask so directly because I have confidence in the work.At the end of the day, you have to trust your own direct feelings as the audience.

"It's okay, I didn't get scolded badly."

He stared at me intently, his eyes seemed to have a concrete and palpable weight, pressing heavily on my heart.

For a while, we didn't speak, just looked at each other.I'm not sure what I was thinking, but a clear desire flitted through my body.

I guess he is too.

We held each other's hands, and he rubbed his thumb lightly against my skin.Later, as if he couldn't bear anything, he lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and his brows twitched.

"Axue," I leaned across the table, looking up to try to see his expression, "It's okay."

He nodded without saying a word, then let go of me and moved his chair a little so that the lawyer faced me.

With a professional and polite smile, the latter stretched out his hand to introduce himself: "Hi, my name is Lin Zhao, and I will be your defense lawyer in the future."

"I know that you have made it very clear to the police. I came here mainly to confirm with you, about your personal matter."

"I see."

Lin Zhao flipped through the materials in his hand and asked, "Is it convenient to state the process at that time again?"

I nodded, going back to that day for the first time I don't know how many times.

It was the second year that I worked as a "photographer" in that hotel. Zhan Yunpeng is bold and good at socializing, and negotiated the exclusive right to shoot on a certain platform.

The main type of video they offer is S/M, but of course it's more aggressive than normal, with a lot of extras.Such as incest, groups, blood...

The subjects to be photographed come from a variety of sources, including those who came voluntarily to make money, tourists who were deceived, homeless people without relatives, and those who were abandoned due to disabilities or other problems.

Excitement comes in all shapes and sizes, and our employers can only imagine and deliver.As a "photographer", I have taken over all the projects that Zhan Yunpeng took over that others were unwilling to shoot.

Sometimes, the shooting process is very long, and the scenes under the camera bring great shock and pressure. Coupled with the closed environment, it is easy for people to lose their minds.

That day, I photographed a pair of mother and child.A chilling yet exciting mix, with gore in its themes.

I don't usually pay attention to the source of the subject, but this mother and son made me uncomfortable from the beginning.

The son looked to be in his 20s, and he was in a very irritable state, with the numb and sinister look of gamblers on his face. He must have been brought in for the shoot because he gambled too much at the hotel and couldn't afford it.

They obviously didn't know what to shoot. The mother was obedient and comforted her son from time to time.

I couldn't help but take one extra look at the poor woman behind the camera, preparing myself to endure the nausea and shock for hours to come.

Sure enough, after the content of the shooting was announced and she learned that there was a webcast, the woman reacted violently and backed away again and again.

But those who entered the dungeon had absolutely no possibility of escaping.

The son's reaction was completely different from his mother's. Instead of seeing any resistance, he was a little excited, and the onlookers in the hotel subdued his mother.

I remember very well that the shoot took seven hours.

In those seven hours, I met a man... no, maybe he couldn't be called a man anymore—the worst, cruelest thing he could do to his own mother.

I've always been able to take on the dirtiest projects because I'm mentally stable.But even I have my downfalls.

"What a coincidence, what a coincidence..."

I clenched my hands, stared at the table, and repeated what I said more than once in the past few days.

"That woman's name was the same as my adoptive mother's name...maybe it's just a homonym, but it sounds the same, so I... I was impulsive. I couldn't stand a person doing that with that name, so I went into photography. screen."

Chi Xue should have seen this paragraph from the material, but this is the first time I've heard it.

He stretched his arms across the table and gripped my fingers again.

I looked up at him, raised the corners of my mouth with some difficulty, told him I was fine, and continued talking.

From the moment I walked into the frame, that scene became pure gore.

I have seen a lot of torture methods that hurt people without dying, and have "aesthetic taste".I made up my mind to use it on him.

At that time, my mother had already been dying of her own child, and she was powerless to stop me from doing anything.The son has experienced many excitements, and his mental and physical condition has reached a limit.

Of course, the hotel will not interfere with me, they don't care about any accidents, they can turn all "accidents" into attractive means.

Therefore, what I did was not hindered until the other party died.

According to reports, the online viewing volume reached its peak in the second half of this live broadcast, and my employer praised me.Because of this, Zhan Yunpeng got the opportunity to further cooperate with them.

Our "future" is broad and far-reaching.

And I'm also planning to part ways with Zhan Yunpeng.

"Were you sober and rational at the time?" After listening to the statement, Lawyer Lin asked a question that seemed familiar to me.

"Yes."

"You mean to kill him?"

"Yes."

"Did the mother stop you? I mean in any way."

"Of course there is."

"Even so, you kept going."

"That's it."

"Mr. Xiang..." Attorney Lin sighed, closed the materials, and looked at me.

"I think I can understand your mood and impulse at that time from a rational point of view. If it were me, I wouldn't necessarily do that. But you should understand that it will be very difficult for you to admit that you are sober and rational. , we were going to..."

"Are you going to give me a mental illness as an excuse?" I took his words and smiled, as light as I have been after other confessions these days.

He also smiled back, without comment, and looked at Chi Xue.

Chi Xue's gaze never left me for a moment, and at this moment there was helplessness in her eyes, but also a little relief, and she pinched me as if punishing me.

"Ah Cheng, you are so unreasonable. We tried our best for you, but you ran away from me, from under the nose of Mr. Xiao. Before I came, Mr. Xiao went to talk to Dr. Wu, He issued a certificate for you, worried that Dr. Wu would be too stubborn to give it to you, but you are better off, just save Dr. Wu's trouble."

"He is making so-called efforts for himself, and I neither need his help nor compensation."

"What about me?" He pretended to be wronged, "You don't want my help either."

"I want it." I looked at Lawyer Lin and said earnestly.

"Lin Lu, I ask you to fight for the best and just result for me, because I think I still have the qualifications to continue to live in this world as a human being. Moreover, someone needs me."