Chapter 140: But it hurts each other (2/2)

Jessica nodded in sympathy, and Wang Yang exhaled with a broad hand. ”I hate him. I used to think that 'he should be damned like this scumbag', but why didn't he die at other times and other places?” Maybe I will be a little happier? ”Jessica patted his shoulder silently and said:” I also thought about it, I thought about beating him hard, beating all the paparazzi; I cursed him ... he is now Really dead. ”

”Death ... death is really big, should he die?” Wang Yang shook his head without idea, said: ”You know, death is not his own thing, his family, children, cry, cry ... Don't say that ”he packed his mood and smiled.” Jessie, can I get a bottle of beer for me? ”Jessica nodded with a smile and jumped off the sofa to the kitchen.

Looking at her pretty back, Wang Yang smiled and shouted: ”Oh, you must only take Coke, don't be an alcoholic.” He turned back and opened the laptop on the coffee table, ready to see the latest situation on the Internet.

The telephone communication system in New York and the corresponding areas were nearly paralyzed on September 11th, and the entire United States could only rely on the Internet to learn about family, friends, loved ones, and the latest developments in terrorist attacks, so that day also became the Internet traffic in American history On the biggest day, many news sites were blocked and paralyzed. Even the overwhelmed Google must mark on the homepage: ”Dear friends, please watch TV or listen to the radio for the latest news.”

The traffic of gger has also reached a record high, and the number of registrations has increased by a million in a few days, and this number continues to soar. Every blogger is updating his news on it, seeing and hearing in New York, and his own mood, together with prayers, accusations of extinct terrorists ... gger seems to have become the Internet overnight New star.

While Wang Yang opened Yahoo News, he opened several chat rooms of L (America Online), and immediately saw a netizen D, saying: ”Let us for those unfortunate people involved in this tragedy, and their Let ’s pray for their loved ones. ”Many netizens immediately followed their prayers, and he also typed a prayer. However, a netizen named lly said,“ I hope they will all die and make me feel happy ”

”K.” Wang Yang scolded in a loud voice, and saw lly kicked out immediately. He opened another chat room. The people over there were discussing how to retaliate. LlArab said: ”We should Kill all the Taliban, the terrorists of La-Benden, and all the Arabs, they are a group of garbage, not worthy of living in this world, ”Kman said:” I admit that this is very Nazi, but I agree with ”E said:” You are too extreme, the Iranian people praying for our vigil only to kill those Taliban and terrorists so they must be punished ”

At this moment, suddenly a th jumped out and said, ”Want to see the hot dancers? Want to do * with them? Log on to our website ...” Several other chat rooms, also The screen was swiped by this guy who promoted it.

This is a small part of the netizens. Some people are praying and blessing, some are calling for blood donations and donations, some are condemning terrorists, some are discussing hate plans with hatred; some are happy and happy, and others are taking the opportunity to advertise ...

”Thank you.” Wang Yang took the opened beer from Jessica and took a sip. When he looked at these chat rooms without blinking his eyes, he gradually fell into deep thought. The scum police, Cole, Briana ... **** terrorists, innocent victims, and families of terrorists and victims ... American, extinct Taliban, al Qaeda ...

Cole is dead, he doesn't seem to be sympathetic, and his family suffers from grief; he almost killed Briana, causing her parents to lose their loved ones; should Cole deserve to die? Those terrorists are dead, they may be brainwashed or something, but it is not worthy of sympathy; innocent civilians have died, and countless happy families have been broken. The terrorists traded death in exchange for greater death, and weeping in exchange for greater crying.

The Taliban should be overthrown and terrorist organizations should be eliminated, but if a war is waged, more people will die because of it. Whether in Afghanistan or the United States, more people will cry. Soldiers, civilians, and those **** terrorists, will anyone cry for them? Because of family?

”Jessica, help me get my split-lens picture book and pencil, right on the desk of the study, thank you.” Wang Yang turned his head and glanced at Jessica. Jessica knew that his director's side was coming again, smiled and said ”OK” and got up and walked away.

Wang Yang silently looked at the TV screen, capturing the lens scene that popped up in his mind. When Jessica came back, he took the pencil and drawing book and painted these new lens ideas with thick lines.

In the ninth district, the bald-headed colonel committed no evil and killed aliens at will. He was like the Taliban, and like those who threatened extreme revenge. He thought that aliens were scum and should be eliminated. In this action to notify the relocation, he was as bloodthirsty and brutal as ever, after killing an alien ... The pencil was quickly drawing on paper, and a little alien child next to him saw his dad Kill, the child held a tattered doll in his hand, listening to the laughter of the bald colonel, the child shed tears.

The bald colonel was finally torn apart by brutal aliens and became a pile of flesh. Pencil continued to draw a pseudo-documentary news shot. The host said: ”In the process of arresting Wiggs, we have sacrificed many outstanding soldiers and brought unbearable grief to many families.”

”Dad, I want dad ...” In the news footage, the bald-headed daughter, who was a few years old, cried, holding a brand-new doll like the alien child in her hands, and the childish face was full of tears. .

After drawing a few more shots, Wang Yang looked at the sketch on the drawing paper for a long time. Who is justice? Who is evil? After all, it's just hurting each other. He suddenly looked at the quiet Jessica sitting next to him and asked, ”Jessie, why do you say these bad things happen? You bombed me with an airplane, I hit you with an airplane, I killed you, you killed me, Dead man, dead man ... why? ”

He frowned tightly ~~ said: ”Is this the essence of this world? Is this human nature? Welcome to the earth?”

”Hmm.” Jessica's thoughts on his face, the essence of this world? human nature? ... Looking at his clear eyes, she shook her head and grinned: ”Yang, I don't know. I don't know those, but I know I love you.”

Wang Yang smiled suddenly, all the depression in his heart disappeared completely, and said with a smile: ”Well, you are right about love, this is a good thing, can resolve those ugly things. Also, I love you too.” He closed After finishing the picture book, his lips leaned over and laughed at night: ”Come on, give me a kiss”

”No” Jessica avoided it with a smile, moved her body to the corner of the sofa, and wrinkled her nose: ”I smell it, your mouth is full of alcohol and alcohol, but I am not old enough to drink” Shoudao said: ”And some people say I can't be an alcoholic.”

”OK, that guy is right, don't learn from me.” Wang Yang smiled at her with a wink, and his eyes returned to the screen of the notebook. After a few seconds, his cheeks were kissed by two soft lips, and he smiled and turned to kiss her.

[Niu Wen no advertising novel dedication]