Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 1417 Black and White World
"Bai...Bai..." Bei Mingzang pointed at the figure in front of him, tongue-tied.

Even if he is facing a lot of corpses now... no, even if all the corpses suddenly come back to life, it can't compare to his shock at this moment!

Bai Linwan, who appeared here, looked very different from usual. He was dressed in rags, his hair was disheveled, and his face was covered with dirt, as if he had rolled several times in the mud.

What's worse than this is that his spirit is obviously in a state of extreme excitement.Holding a camera in his hand, he photographed the surrounding death scenes fascinatedly.His whole body twitched, and sometimes he let out a series of intermittent laughter, which was creepy to hear.

"Ha...hahaha! It's so beautiful, so beautiful! Life and death are intertwined here...I can still feel the residual soul wandering here! Sure enough, only destruction is the pinnacle of art..."

Amidst the clicking sound of the camera shooting, Bai Linwan was in a frenzy, crying and laughing, not knowing who he was asking the question.

"Have you seen it? Have you seen such a beautiful color? Blood red, blood red everywhere... These filthy people, only when they die, can they bleed such beautiful blood... This is really the color that washes everything , is the most original color!"

"Bai Linwan..." Bei Mingzang finally bravely stepped forward, "Aren't you being detained? Have you escaped?"

Seeing him again, Bei Mingzang's mood at the moment is very complicated.This is the person in front of him. He once stood at the unattainable peak of the photography world, and he was once the idol he really admired, but his crimes cannot be erased... At the moment, he really didn't know whether to respect him or hate him. he.

"Detention... what are you talking about?" Bai Linwan turned her head slowly, her eyeballs still twitching frantically, flashing a terrifying and fierce light, "In that kind of place, only mortal bodies can be imprisoned. I can’t stop my artistic soul! Don’t you know, I’m the only one who is favored by the god of art... I, art itself, will never die!”

"Stop talking about art or not!" Bei Mingzang finally had some respect for him, and ventured forward to persuade him, "You escaped from prison before the trial, the nature is too bad, and your sentence will be increased I advise you to go back and surrender yourself, maybe there is still a chance..."

"What's the sentence or not!" Bai Linwan snarled and interrupted him, "I don't care if the case goes to trial! How many years do you think they sentenced me? How many years have you accepted the crimes they imposed on me? Such a group of laymen...they don't deserve to convict me at all! I'm going to judge them...I'm going to judge them for the crime of blasphemy of art!"

Bei Mingzang was speechless.Looking at his crazy appearance, he is really far from the one I admired in the past, who was outstanding in art photos.No matter how many times he has been judged as perverted by the outside world, nothing has brought more impact than what he saw with his own eyes this time.

Worried that he would hurt himself if he lost control of his emotions, Bei Mingzang could only try his best to echo him with a dry smile, and at the same time quietly put his hands behind his back, edited the message according to his feeling, and tried to report to the official.

"Do you know why I like intense red so much?" After venting, Bai Linwan seemed to be a little more normal. He stared at the corpses on the ground and spoke again.

Why else, because you are a pervert!Bei Mingzang said something silently in his heart.

"Because this is the only color I can see in my eyes." However, Bai Linwan's next sentence surprised him so much that he even forgot to report to the officer.

"As far back as I can remember, the world I've seen has been completely black and white." Stepping on the blood on the ground, Bai Linwan began his narration as if no one was there, "There is no life, no color, only Monotonous black and white. I can't see the blue sky, I can't see the green field, only black and white sky and black and white grass... black and white streets, black and white faces, everything is black and white."

"However, at that time, I didn't feel that I was any different from normal people. I took it for granted that everyone should see the world like this. I thought the world was like this."

"Until one day, the tutor said that the color matching of the picture I drew in the kindergarten department was a mess, and other students laughed at me... I was very confused, and I didn't understand what went wrong."

"After returning home and communicating with my mother, we realized for the first time that my eyes cannot see the colors of normal people's eyes... No matter how beautiful clothes my mother buys me or how brightly I decorate the house Colorful, in my eyes, there will always be only black and white.”

"My mother took me to the hospital for an examination. The doctor said that this is a recessive genetic disease, and there is no way to cure it yet."

"Although I am also very curious... what the colorful world that normal people can see looks like, but maybe it's because I have never seen it, never appreciated the beauty of colors...so I don't think so. There is nothing particularly unacceptable. After returning home, I even comforted my mother in turn, telling her not to be too sad, and I said that not being able to see colors is the same thing.”

"However, maybe it is because the world in my eyes is too monotonous. There is almost nothing that can interest me, so I am very silent and have no playmates. In the eyes of others, I have a child who does not belong to the same age. The maturity and coldness. When I come back from the kindergarten every day, the most I can do is move a bench and sit in the yard, watching the black and white sunset sinking in front of me little by little."

"Suddenly one day... when my mother took me to the street, we just saw a neighbor's grandmother who had always been very kind to me. She was hit by a car and lay motionless on the ground, bleeding land."

"At that time, I didn't understand the meaning of life and death. I was just very excited... That was the first time I saw colors other than black and white! That color was so beautiful, so beautiful... Later I Only then did I realize that it is called red, the color of blood, and also, the color of life."

"People on the side of the road were all sorry, but I was the only one lying there laughing, delighted by the colors I saw! Everyone else was blaming me, saying that this kid was too cold-blooded, and he was laughing when someone else got into a car accident... …Ha, but they won't understand me! Those who can see colors normally won't understand how precious colors are to me!"

After listening to his narration, Bei Mingzang couldn't help thinking that when he went to watch Shen Antong's MV shooting, he once showed him some of his photographic works, but he pointed to a black and white photo and praised the color matching. Strange, it turns out...it's because he can't see any colors.

If one day, the only colors in the world are black and white, and everything is monotonous, a normal person will probably be driven crazy if he lives in such a world day after day?

(End of this chapter)