Chapter 122 Don’t Report It

The plot suddenly became exciting.

Wang Mianmian's face was blank.

She felt that she lacked some strategies to respond correctly to such things...

At times like this, some reaction should be made.

But if she felt scared or something, she wasn't really scared. Was she surprised? Actually... not really surprised, because due to family reasons, she had known a lot of dark and shady things since she was a child, and she didn't really think murder was something strange.

In addition, she also felt that at this time, showing fear and surprise, although more like a normal secular little girl in the social sense, it would easily make everyone present at the time and the online audience behind the live broadcast room think that she was unreliable and had no ability or strength.

...Although she sometimes felt that she was indeed an unreliable person with no skills or strength.

Everyone may have that kind of inferiority complex.

Fortunately, her position was not in the front. Wang Mianmian secretly looked down at the live broadcast room and found that she did not appear in the camera at all. She couldn't help feeling very fortunate.

Because I don’t know how to react appropriately, it’s best not to react at all.

I hope everyone can ignore her, that would be the best.

She looked left and right again and found that the hound had also quietly retreated behind the crowd.

Now I feel more relieved.

It turns out that he is not the only one who doesn't know how to react appropriately when faced with such a situation.

Sometimes we have to admit that the differences between people are really like heaven and earth. In a murder case, some people's first reaction is to clear themselves of suspicion, some people's first reaction is to run away immediately, and only a small number of people will speak up for justice, or say...

Wang Mianmian heard Qin Mengmeng just hum lightly and said, "Is that so? I understand."

Is she really human?

“We can deal with this later.”

Is this a normal reaction to hearing about a murder?

"Let's focus on the matter at hand." Qin Mengmeng said, "Your name is too long. If you don't mind, can I call you 47?"

[The 47th Skull Fragment: Sure, I can do anything.]

Qin Mengmeng thought for a moment and said carefully, "I want to ask you something very important. You must think it through before answering."

"You feel that nothing is important now. Is this because you have thought about it carefully and think so seriously, or is it simply because the current situation does not allow you to think about such questions?"

【Little Bear: There’s no point in thinking about it anyway. 】

Qin Mengmeng shook her head: "There is a big difference between not thinking about it because it is useless and not thinking about it at all."

One is a question of subjective will, the other is a question of lack of ability.

"I think you should think about this problem, because the problem of ability can actually be solved."

"After I figured out what exactly happened to you yesterday, I went to ask for outside help."

【Little Bear Doll: !!!】

【Paper Immortal: I have finished reading it.】

【Paper Immortal: Can save.】

Qin Mengmeng has remained calm and hasn't revealed a single word since the live broadcast began. But at this moment, she suddenly said calmly that Xiao Xiong and 47 could be saved.

The whole audience was shocked.

Those who had not guessed the situation of Xiao Xiong and 47 at the beginning, such as Xiao Tuanyuan and others, were even surprised and confused at this time.

[Xiao Tuanyuan: Sister Meng, it was only when you came to the hospital that I figured out why Xiao Xiong and 47 were so vague. Why did you hire external help since yesterday? ]

I don’t even know how many steps have been predicted in advance.

Is this something a human can do?

However, those who had guessed the inside story early on were even more surprised than those who did not know the inside story.

As the saying goes, the layman watches the excitement, while the expert watches the details.

In the eyes of those who don’t know the inside story, they are just amazed by Xiao Xiong’s hard work, 47’s indifference, and the host’s advance prediction.

But those who know the inside story know how difficult this matter is.

Everyone has been waiting in the live broadcast room all year round, and after a few months, they have basically become very familiar friends. In such a matter of life and death, even if they are enemies, we will help if we can, not to mention that they are friends.

In the end, no one intervened. Could it be that everyone in the live broadcast room was cold-blooded and heartless?

Simply because... there's nothing I can do.

Everyone is willing to do good things, the only reason they don’t do them is because they can’t do it.

[Blood and Flesh Monk: Can this be saved? ]

[Paper Immortal: The soul is still there, the body is still there, why can't it be saved? 】

[Blood and Flesh Monk: Sorry, I was disrespectful. I spoke too loudly just now. Is this paper immortal really an immortal? ]

【Mr.Robot: !!! There really is a god!】

【AAA Second-hand Book Wholesaler: Front Row! 】

I was born in Rome: ...

…

Qin Mengmeng had never seen the barrage refresh so quickly.

There were all kinds of opinions at once.

Naturally, some people suspected that it was a script.

[Vinda Paper: Haha, this plot is a bit too exaggerated. ]

Qin Mengmeng sighed softly and said, "Don't judge a person's identity by his nickname, my friends. The Blood and Flesh Monk is a Taoist priest. Isn't this enough to alert everyone?"

"Aren't nicknames just random? How can a Paper Immortal really be an Immortal? The person who came up with the name probably just wanted to play on the Sushi Immortal joke."

【Little Bear Doll: But I really like Little Bear Doll.】

【Little Bear Toy: And, Mengjie, how do you know so much? 】

"Because of the name I gave him, of course."

In the midst of the chaos, Qin Mengmeng, the source of the storm that had just thrown out important information, was terrifyingly calm, as if...

Even if the world collapsed in front of her in the next second, she would only sigh softly and feel a little distressed, but would not panic.

Wang Mianmian stood in the corner and observed, feeling that this was truly a very terrifying ability.

She went to meet the owner of the paper-making shop with Qin Mengmeng during the day and knew the cause and effect of the matter in advance, so she was able to remain calm at this moment.

If she were to experience what happened today unexpectedly and without any knowledge... it would probably be embarrassing.

Being in the public eye, with every move being scrutinized, is actually a very scary thing. The slightest misstep will result in strict judgment. Wang Mianmian was once in such a situation, and she never wanted to do that again.

But on the other hand, if you are a precious gem...such attention will make you stand out quickly.

The huge amount of attention that a profession like anchor receives is like an amplifier, which will make the strong ones stronger and the weak ones weaker.

Wang Mianmian looked at Qin Mengmeng in front of the crowd, leaning against the wall, and fell into deep thought.

Qin Mengmeng ignored the comments that were refreshing rapidly on the barrage. No matter what they were, shock, questioning, affirmation or ridicule, she knew very well what she was going to do.

"How to save?" she asked.

[Paper Immortal: Just put the soul into the body. ]

[Blood and Flesh Monk: Is it that simple? ? ? ]

【Paper Immortal: It’s that simple. 】

Qin Mengmeng then asked: "Does the soul refer to the body we see lying on the bed right now?"

【Paper Immortal: Yes.】

"Where's the body?" Qin Mengmeng asked immediately, "Are you talking about the one lying on the same floor in the same location in the Second Hospital in reality?"

【Paper Immortal: Yes.】

In this case, a very serious problem arises.

"How do I take this soul out?" Qin Mengmeng asked, "Or, should I bring that body in?"

It seemed that it would be easier to bring the body outside in.

After all, the real problem is that the soul inside is absolutely unable to move.

If they could move a little, Little Bear and 47 could wander around the hospital, even just playing hide-and-seek, and they wouldn't fall into such deep despair.

【Blood and Flesh Monk: Yes, this is the fundamental problem.】

【Paper Immortal: Hmm... this is indeed a problem. 】

Qin Mengmeng thought for a moment and said, "Actually, there is no problem. Bringing the body outside in is difficult, but it is not impossible."

It is indeed very difficult.

The body of a vegetative patient needs life support equipment to work at all times.

Such wards even have dedicated backup generators to prevent power outages in the city from affecting the lives of patients.

Although places like hospitals basically have a higher priority than government agencies in the city's power supply system, even in the event of a tsunami or earthquake, relevant personnel will use all methods and efforts to ensure uninterrupted power supply.

But there is still a backup generator, just in case.

Because for these people, power outage means death.

Vegetative patients are the most expensive, delicate, and difficult plants to keep alive in the world.

Qin Mengmeng thought that if she wanted to transfer the body outside to the live broadcast room, she might have to try to lift an entire ward in with a crane - or maybe she wouldn't need to, and she would need to consult medical professionals for details, but no matter how she thought about it, the scene would not be too small.

But as a construction-related professional.

Qin Mengmeng likes big scenes the most.

Just as I was daydreaming, I saw new comments refreshed on the screen.

【Paper Immortal: Alright.】

[Paper Immortal: I just went to cut a talisman, which can serve as a fake body. ]

【Mr.Robot: Things have become so simple in your hands, making me feel stupid.】

But that's true of most things in this world.

The same thing may seem like an insurmountable chasm to some people, but to others, it may just be a matter of moving a finger.

At the same time, what is as difficult as climbing a mountain for some people may be a piece of cake for another person.

For example, Mr. Robot can write an app, but if you show the underlying code of the app to Mr. Ma, he still won’t be able to understand it even after a year.

This is why humans have always lived in groups and society has always been made up of groups and organizations.

[Paper Immortal: I started treating the Soul Separation Syndrome when I was thirteen years old. It is as simple as eating and drinking water.]

[Blood and Flesh Monk: When I was thirteen, I had no spiritual wisdom... Immortal, are you also a Taoist practitioner? ]

[Paper Immortal: I don’t practice Taoism. I am a pure mortal, and I am on a dead end.]

Qin Mengmeng smiled slightly.

[Viewer "Paper Immortal" requested to use the off-site gift function. Will the host accept it? ]

Qin Mengmeng chose to accept it.

When Old Man Ma said he cut paper, he really did cut paper.

What appeared in Qin Mengmeng's hand was a piece of gold paper of the same type used to make gold ingots, but it was cut into a human shape with scissors. The small paper man was only the size of a palm. Qin Mengmeng held it in her hand and said calmly: "Cut another one. This one won't do. There is another one inside."

There are two people: 47 and Little Bear.

[Paper Immortal: Oops, I forgot. Sorry.]

While waiting for the props, Qin Mengmeng asked 47 again.

"So, how are you thinking about it?"

Ever since Qin Mengmeng said there was hope, 47 fell into complete silence and never spoke again.

While the live broadcast room was in chaos and shock, the two people involved were silent and completely lost their sense of presence.

Qin Mengmeng knew this was normal.

When faced with something huge, sudden, and completely beyond imagination, people will be like a rabbit in front of the headlights, completely frozen and unable to react.

She also knew very well how to deal with this situation.

Focus on the current situation itself, rather than the alternative development direction that was originally expected.

It would be even better if there was another person present.

What Qin Mengmeng needs to do is to limit the scope of this matter to two options.

[The 47th Skull Fragment: I don’t know… What do you think, Mengjie? Should I take revenge or not? ]

He didn't even know at first that he had revenge.

How to make a decision?

When you are confused, if there is someone around you who is very determined and strong-willed, no one can stop themselves from asking for that person's opinion.

So he asked this.

Qin Mengmeng smiled and said, "Then don't report it."

【Little Bear Doll: Eh? This is not good. 】

Qin Mengmeng smiled and said, "What you should do next is to recover well, and then think carefully about how to spend the extra life you suddenly have without regrets, and not let hatred overwhelm you and make you unrecognizable."

Hatred is really not enough to sustain a person for the rest of his life.

[The 47th Skull Fragment: Okay, I'll listen to you, Sister Meng, and I won't pursue the matter.]

Qin Mengmeng: “???”

"I'm not saying I won't pursue it." She said, "Someone will do it for you."

Don’t report it, tell someone else to report it.

This kind of thing where merit falls from the sky...

Qin Mengmeng has already decided who to give it to.

However, for this level of cause and effect, a simple "Don't report it" would really not be pursued... She felt a lot of pressure because he trusted her so much.