entertainment conscience

Chapter 156 [Shenlong Goes Crazy]

"The naked child abuse is outrageous! It's really cruel."

"I can't stand it anymore, I really can't stand it anymore, if I watch it again, I will die."

"It's so uncomfortable, it hurts so much, I really can't cry anymore, why is there such a cruel thing?"

"Crying all the time, my heart really hurts, I can't speak because of my heartache!"

……

Accompanied by these post-reading reflections, Bao Shiyi held the sickle in his hand again and showed a cruel smile.

Like a god of death, harvesting waves of negative energy.

……

Autumn is here, it's a harvest season!
"Xu Wanqing, the abuse value +50!"

"Qi Yue, sad value +48!"

"Qi Yue, despair value +55!"

……

"Lin Fan, sad value +36!"

"Zhou Yun, heart abuse value +40!"

……

Looking at the negative energy values ​​constantly refreshing on the light curtain panel, Bao Shiyi was in a very good mood.

It's really good, because the negative energy value is really going to be maxed out.

This feeling is really cool.

If it is said that he was not happy recently, especially when he saw those people talking about his finger cutting, he was even more unhappy, not only because of those bad people.

It was more because of that bad person, which caused him to lose a lot of negative energy.

Especially that woman, if it wasn't for her appearance, he wouldn't be blackened, he wouldn't be blackened, he wouldn't cut his finger, and if he didn't cut his finger, the system wouldn't use so much negative energy to replace him To alleviate the pain of the ten fingers connected to the heart, he will not think about collecting more negative energy points, nor will he think about revenge against society and the world without spending the negative energy points that he has collected so hard.

Fortunately, now he used those stories to prove a sentence——

What is lost will be taken back by him.

Facing the world, with revenge in his heart, from today onwards, he will be a happy person.

……

"Psychopathy, the negative energy value that has been used up now should be collected back."

"I--"

"Well, you don't need to say it."

Just as the system was about to answer Bao Eleven's words, Bao Eleven blocked his voice. At such a happy moment, he didn't want to hear the spoiled words of a psychopath.

Outside the basketball court, Bao Shiyi patted the basketball, looked at Lin Ge, and asked, "How is it, brother Gao, did your mother hit you again?"

Lin Ge was drinking water, when he heard Bao Shiyi's words, his eyes flashed, he nodded and said, "No more."

Remembering the last time he came home, the food on the table, and the tears on the woman's face, Lin Ge paused for a moment, and then said: "She also asked me to tell you that she will sometimes go home for dinner in the future."

"Didn't you say you like her sweet and sour pork ribs?"

When Bao Shiyi heard Lin Ge's words, he smiled even more happily, and said, "It's okay, I won't go there. I said I would kill you. If she appears, I'm afraid she will kill me."

"Oh, by the way, thank your mother for me."

Lin Ge didn't think much about it, thinking that Bao Shiyi was thanking him for the invitation, so he lowered his head and continued to drink water without saying anything.

But he didn't know that it was because of the picture of the woman holding those books and crying non-stop.

……

"Fourth aunt, I, I'm done, the last book."

Bi Yao washed her face and tried her best to calm down, but her eyes were still red, her voice was still a little excited, and she choked up, "It's over."

"Oh my god, Bi Yao, you are really amazing."

Hearing Bi Yao's words, Bao Shiyi immediately felt a sense of admiration in his heart. It was really a feeling of admiration, like a torrential river, continuous, and he said in shock: "You are the rhythm of summoning the dragon!" .”

"I actually finished reading those seven books."

For some reason, Bao Shiyi had the feeling of seeing a master, thinking of the cruelty of those seven stories, it was like seeing a god.

When Bi Yao saw Bao Shiyi's reaction like this, she was a little scared for a moment, especially when Bao Shiyi forced her to come forward, and asked, "Bi Yao, tell me, how did you feel after reading those seven books?"

Bao Shiyi's eyes were hot and fierce, which made Bi Yao's heart tremble.

Bi Yao swallowed, and said nervously: "Ninety, ninety..."

"ninety?"

"Ninety Jue De Shang Xin, South Thin, Hao Depressed."

Lin Ge on the side translated calmly: "I just feel sad, uncomfortable, and depressing."

Bao Shiyi looked at Bi Yao and asked, "That's it?"

Bi Yao nodded.

Bao Shiyi immediately recovered his previous expression, and said disappointedly: "Okay, not bad, not bad, thank you for your support."

……

"Aunt Si, oh, Eleven, I just want to tell you that I will never read your novels again."

"Que?"

Bao Shiyi looked confused in capital letters and bold, and asked anxiously, "Why?"

"Because the stories you wrote are too abusive and depressing, my mother won't let me read your novels again."

"what!"

As soon as Bao Shiyi heard Bi Yao's words, he couldn't bear it any longer. His whole body was like a black swan with its feathers blown up. Immediately, every feather on his body stood up straight up, like a black peacock spreading its tail. He said in a low voice, "How can you not read it? You haven't read the news reports. This is a novel of conscience, the conscience of the entertainment industry."

"How can you not read it?"

Bao Shiyi approached Bi Yao step by step, his expression was full of dissatisfaction, and he looked very angry, as if he had grabbed the black peacock by the tail.

"Don't listen to your mother, listen to the experts. The experts have said it. This is a novel of conscience. You have to read it and understand it. If you don't believe me, you have to trust the experts, right?"

"Eleven, eleven, uh, my mother said—"

Bao Shiyi's face turned cold, his expression was very serious, and he said very seriously: "Bi Yao, you are so old, you risked your life to save Zhang Xiaofan back then, how could you still listen to your mother, you are not three years old My child, I must tell you very seriously that you need to keep reading the stories I wrote, just like those experts said, to be reborn from despair, to see hope, to see the meaning of life, and to see the beauty of life. "

At the end of the speech, Bao Shiyi roared out these words as if exhausting all his strength.

"Do you know, this is a story I wrote with my life, how can you not read it."

……

Bi Yao was frightened by Bao Shishi, she trembled and said in a trembling voice: "Aunt Si, what you wrote is so sad."

Lin Ge at the side heard Bao Shiyi's words, looked at Bi Yao, and said, "Don't pay attention to him, you can watch it if you want, and don't watch it if you don't want to."

When Bao Shiyi heard Lin Ge's words, he was even more dissatisfied, and instantly lost his temper.

"Brother Gao, you disappointed me so much, why are you standing on his side at this moment, you just want me to die, don't you!"

Bao Shiyi clenched the basketball in his hands tightly, full of anger, and then——

"I tell you, it's impossible!"

……

With a "swish", the basketball in Bao Shiyi's hands seemed to go crazy, and he threw it out just like that.

The next second—

Hollow into the network!

Oh my god!The school team members and basketball coaches on the basketball court were stunned.

(End of this chapter)