Chapter 22 About Death, Rabbit: Nobody's More Professional Than Me
The live stream chat was flooded with comments.
This question... was probably prepared specifically for this purpose.
[The production team... I'm about to swear.]
[These were all randomly selected, it's just one question, why is the comment section reacting so strongly?]
[With the huge uproar surrounding Wen Yanyu's suicide attempt, how could the production team not know? Random? What a load of rubbish!]
【Don't bully my baby!! Ugh, you damned production team! I'm calling the police! I'm calling the police! This is the second time! The second time! Why are they targeting my baby like this?! Why aren't other people treated like this?! Damn it! I'm calling the police!】
Although he did it himself, it still feels a bit excessive. This kind of thing shouldn't be treated like a game.
Wen Yanyu did not react much.
I was prepared when I came to the show. The production team isn't a charity, and the topics I'm involved in are just a few.
The production team wants viewership and buzz, while the producers want money; it's an equal exchange.
only.
Wen Yanyu lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment.
"It is freedom."
The moment those three words were uttered, the entire room fell silent.
The host awkwardly touched his nose and repeated the question.
"The question is to describe the feeling of death. You can imagine it in advance, that is, simulate the feeling, in more detail."
Duan Mufeng's expression immediately turned somewhat unpleasant.
"Isn't this just a game? Why are you asking about dying? Are you sick?"
Duan Mufeng sneered, his jawline taut, and intense irritation churning in his dark eyes: "Are you playing a game or targeting someone by asking this kind of question?"
They pressed on relentlessly, their tone extremely harsh.
Jiang Keyan rested her chin on her hand and glanced at the host with a puzzled look.
Lu Mingxu looked at him silently.
Jiang Wanrou also suppressed her smile and said softly, "This kind of question is not suitable to be treated as a game."
The host's smile froze, and he hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, our challenges are all randomly selected from an online database."
"Huh?" Duan Mufeng leaned forward, about to ask another question.
Wen Yanyu gently tugged at his arm.
Duan Mufeng was taken aback and turned his head to the side.
Wen Yanyu didn't look at him.
"If you want to hear your detailed feelings, then you've come to the right person." Wen Yanyu smiled slightly. "If you want to hear your detailed feelings, then this is probably it."
He looked up and thought for a moment.
"If it's an external injury, the first thing you'll feel is pain; if not, the first thing you'll feel is fear. Your survival instinct will be at its peak in an instant, and you'll feel like time has stopped, and your mind will go blank."
"Then, everything in front of me blurred, but this feeling passed very quickly, as if it only lasted a few seconds, or as if it lasted a long time. During this stage, there was a strong tinnitus."
Wen Yanyu released his hand from Duan Mufeng's arm, his expression calm and natural, as if he were talking about the nice weather tonight, something very ordinary to him.
He continued, "Then there is calm. You can hear your own breathing and heartbeat. At this time, you can't feel pain. You just feel that time has stopped. If there are sounds around you at this time, you can still vaguely hear some sounds."
"But it was very blurry, I couldn't hear it clearly, as if the sounds around my ears and all my senses were blurred by a veil."
"It takes a very long time. I will remember many things. It will be fast and slow. I will think of my loved ones, but it won't be very painful. Then I will lose consciousness."
The words were spoken.
Wen Yanyu looked up at the stunned host.
"But this is a fairly common feeling among the general public."
"If you're in the water, you can open your eyes. Your eyes won't hurt. You'll only feel discomfort in your throat at first, but it will become very calm later. You can even see the light on the surface of the water."
"If it's a car, you'll be stunned the moment you fall out, and after a moment of pain, your ears will start ringing. It will hurt for a while, I don't know exactly how long, but it feels like it's only a few seconds. Then you won't feel anything anymore, and you'll feel your body become lighter and you'll feel dazed."
"If you want to know about other specific sensations, such as suffocation, swallowing gold, burning to death, explosion, blood loss, starvation, being buried alive, being shot, being slowly sliced to death, freezing to death, being in a car accident, being crushed, or dying in excruciating pain, I know of hundreds, if not thousands, of such sensations. If you want to know, keep asking."
Wen Yanyu paused for a moment, then chuckled casually, "Maybe I know too."
The moonlight shone down from above, and the black in those peach blossom eyes seemed to fade slightly, turning them into a transparent silver-gray, filled with a deathly stillness that was hard to describe in words.
The slender, frail body, through countless reincarnations and deaths, has accumulated a deathly aura so thick it's almost tangible, from endless suffering.
It seemed as if it wanted to drag the bystanders into the swamp as well.
Wen Yanyu habitually curled the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes, which made people's hearts tremble.
The host hurriedly waved his hand.
The people around remained silent.
[Baby...baby, hug me.]
[That was a little scary, sob sob.]
[He's making it sound so convincing; has anyone actually died doing this? Can you tell me if it's true or not?]
[Hmm... someone who almost had to restart the game after falling into the water can attest to this, it's pretty much true.]
On a side note, I feel that ever since Wen Yanyu came out of the hospital last time, he's been listless and lethargic on TV shows. Before, although he was also lethargic, he still looked like a living person.
[I agree. I feel his personality isn't exactly weak, but rather a bit lazy and listless, much like how my grandmother was before she passed away. It's a rather subtle feeling, and it really tugs at my heartstrings.]
Yes, I've noticed he's been spacing out a lot these past few days. He'll be playing with the kids and then suddenly stop and stare blankly, like he's lost his mind. Also, yesterday morning when Brother Lu was waking him up, he seemed to have a nightmare and was so scared he shrank back into bed. I feel like his mental state might be a bit worrying.
A torrential downpour began again in the mountains that night.
I didn't eat dinner, so I'm a little hungry. The medicine has already taken effect, and I can no longer feel my wound or stomach.
The person on the bed was huddled in the corner of the wall, looking small and curled up in the blankets, with their hair hanging down by their ears and their eyes red for some reason.
The phone was placed in front of me, playing a movie narration.
Wen Yanyu casually picked up a chocolate bar, peeled it open, caught the crumbs with her hand underneath, took a small bite, her cheeks puffed out slightly, and ate one chocolate bar after another.
This is the scene that Duan Mufeng saw as he came in from outside.
Hart softened.
My steps unconsciously stopped at the door.
Lu Mingxu, who was walking behind, did not notice that the person in front of him had stopped and almost bumped into him.
"Hiss, Duan Mufeng, what are you doing blocking this?" Lu Mingxu followed the other person's gaze and looked inside, instantly understanding.
My eye twitched.
That's perverted.
[Baby's lips! Who dares to kiss them!]
[Make way! Make way! Make way! I'm a college student, I want to kiss first!]
[Oh, baby is so cute! Is baby watching cartoons? So adorable! I'll kiss baby's little face. Baby looks like a little bunny! Mommy kisses you, Mommy kisses you! Mommy kisses you to death! Hehehe! Hehehe!]
Suddenly I noticed that Wen Yanyu always sleeps curled up in a ball. He's cute, but isn't he uncomfortable?
[I know why the Fu family's daughter, despite being pestered by him for so long, hasn't made a move against him. Although I don't like him, this guy can be quite adorable sometimes.]
I've already seen my second brother get so caught up in the laughter that he's practically dying of laughter.
[So, can anyone dig into Wen He and Fu's relationship? What's really going on between them? That phone call just now completely confused me. Did they talk about it?]
[We've never dated, we're friends, very close. Wen saved Fu's life. I heard from a friend of a friend of Fu's friend that she was pulled from the car and given first aid, keeping Fu conscious the whole time. Otherwise, Fu might have died or at least been crippled. That's why Fu's family hasn't really been willing to do anything to her. But now I really hate her, hahaha.]
[Ask someone upstairs for a scoop.]
[Hilarious! I think the most interesting part of this variety show is actually the comments section. It feels like a lot of insiders have infiltrated these past few days.]
"Of course! Everyone's here to see what kind of person could make the big boss hesitate to blacklist him and even abandon his business to rush back from abroad to pick him up. (laughs) Besides, the Fu family guy has a lot of scandals going on."
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