In fact, when the figure stood on the roof of the building, Su Ming had noticed that it had been standing there for five minutes.
Generally speaking, there are only two kinds of people who want to jump on the roof, one is crying and crying, the other is silent.
The former often wants to live. If they feel resentful and aggrieved in their hearts, they will take extreme expressions. It is not a big deal to save them.
What about the latter? Often, they are determined to die and have no attachment to life. Even if they are saved, they will come again.
As a bystander, Su Ming doesn't know what the people who want to die have gone through. If it is really terminal cancer, the family is poor, suffering from daily torture, and being deprived of the right to seek death, isn't it too tragic?
This is Su Ming's view that people should have their own right to choose and bear the consequences for them.
So the man stood on the rooftop for so long that the death knell of darkness only paid attention to it at the beginning, and then talked to Hally and the adjutant.
But now, as if she had discovered the new world, she was still pulling him out of the crowd and running down the building. She didn't know what she had planned.
Sometimes she is a little bloodthirsty maniac. Maybe she wants to bathe her brain and blood. This really can't take long. According to the experience of the death knell, as long as the police and negotiation experts are present, this kind of person who is really dying will jump, and must be before the fire brigade prepares the air cushion.
It's not that you can't die if you have an air cushion. On the contrary, the American police sometimes do some coquettish operations. For example, to prevent someone from committing suicide, they shoot them on the spot. That's not pleasant at all.
It's OK to be hit in the forehead. If you hit the lung or liver, you'll die too painful.
However, this time, it has a special flavor to be pulled downstairs by Hallie and crowded in the crowd of holidaymakers in flower shirts. Su Ming has not been in contact with ordinary people for a long time, so grounding gas is good.
He looked up at the people on the rooftop. He heard the siren in the strangulation, so he was ready to look at the remains of the watermelon before it was smashed.
But this time, at a glance, he found that it was not a person at all.
Wearing a suit and carrying a briefcase, the man looks like an office worker.
The suit is not customized, but it is also a famous brand. The material and workmanship of the briefcase are very good, and the tie buckle is made of platinum, which shows that he is also a middle-level company.
It is known that his occupation is not a manual worker, so judging from the aging degree of the skin on the back of his hand, it can be inferred that this person is under 40 years old.
Because there is no pigment deposition, the skin keratosis layer is not thick, men rarely have special care of their hands, when they can't see the face, they can look at their hands to infer age and height.
Yes, I can't see the face. The biggest problem of the jumper is his head.
It was almost impossible to see the appearance of human beings. It was like a piece of rotten wood in the forest, covered with all kinds of mushrooms.
There are poisonous mushrooms with red background and white spots, and there are also yellow mushrooms that look delicious. There are dozens of kinds of mushrooms in total, which are crowded together.
The man's eyes no longer exist. Instead, there are two big mushrooms. Flammulina velutipes are drilled out of his ears, and his sticky brain is ticking down it.
The facial skin has been shriveled like sandpaper, and the bones of the head have been completely destroyed, which is not the appearance of a living person.
"Well, isn't death missing? How can we release all these mushroom zombies? " The death knell whispers in Hally's ear, her golden hair swaying gently at the temples.
Harry narrowed her eyes, but the man on the edge of the roof was carrying light and couldn't see clearly with her eyes.
"Mushroom man? Did he come out of Super Mario? Ha ha Harry shook the arm of the bell, and her pale face was occupied by a big smile: "I haven't seen a mushroom fall from the sixth floor. Hello! You jump
All the people around him came to see the excitement, but some people still cast a look of disdain at Hally. They should feel that it is impolite to urge others to jump quickly.
And the little madman licked the corner of his mouth and stared back at everyone.
She doesn't think there is anything wrong with her. If the person really wants to live, if you urge him to jump, it can stimulate the rebellious psychology and save the person.
On the contrary, if the person is determined to die, will he be influenced by other people's words?
It's not a waste of time to give you a performance before you die, to do public service, to make you have a little fun, isn't it?
But in her seemingly crazy use of psychological skills, the mushroom man's head exploded on the roof.
The whole body of that strange corpse did not move, but stood steadily on the edge of the roof, but his head full of mushrooms exploded like fireworks.
"Cut! Damn it! The police have sent out snipers again. In order to prevent him from committing suicide, I hate to shoot him. Why are there so few soft policemen like Gordon? " Harry rolled her eyes and was ready to leave.If you want to see a person shot in the head by a gun, won't she kill herself? It's rare for mushroom people to jump out of buildings...
"hold your breath and hold on to me."
Su Ming is not as optimistic as she is, directly covered her mouth and nose, back quickly.
In the blink of an eye, the two people hugged each other were hundreds of meters away, standing on the sea surface with surging waves.
Because after the explosion of the head, the micro perspective of strangulation had a new discovery. The skull was not blasted by the police, but it exploded on its own initiative.
Instead of being empty, there are a lot of spores in the skull, which is hard to see with the naked eye. With the blast of air, these spores are falling towards the crowd like smoke and dust under the action of gravity.
A mushroom that can live on a human head is not a good thing, and it shows the explosive propagation characteristics of a puffer mushroom, even worse.
Sure enough, just a few seconds later, those onlookers began to show strong itching symptoms.
Everyone began to scratch their heads crazily, one by one with hair scalp automatically fell off, spread all over the floor, some people because of itchy eyes and put it on the ground, trample explosion, screams together.
Chaos broke out in an instant.
Colorful mushrooms began to grow out of their skulls, and mushrooms of all sizes came out of everyone's seven orifices, making their faces look like colorful balls.
However, there are no mushrooms in other parts of the body, which indicates that these unique fungi are likely to be fed by cerebrospinal fluid.
"Strangely, they look like common mushrooms, but their growth rate and characteristics are completely different." Su Ming takes off with Haley again, at least higher than the sea affairs office building. Any low altitude street is not safe.
Su Ming is protected by strangulation. These spores are harmless to him, but not Harry.
However, the protected party not only did not fear, but laughed, took out his mobile phone to shoot at the bottom: "I have to record a video for Xiaohong, she is a botanist, I hope she has a research on mushrooms."
Well, although she was a little crazy, she had a clear idea. Even if she didn't take the initiative, Su Ming originally planned to let her contact poison vine.
"These mushroom people look like zombies, probably variants of the South American zombie fungus." Looking at those people with mushrooms on their heads one by one, and then one by one, they became stiff like wooden posts. He felt a little familiar: "sugar bean, have you ever beaten a zombie?"
"Ah, I've dealt with biochemical crises several times before. Do you know Elvis Presley zombie? There's a large group of people who become zombies after Elvis's death. When they hear other people's songs, they will fall into a manic state and destroy all music players
Hally told her story with a smile. She did encounter those ghosts at the beginning, but the zombies would dance when they heard Elvis Presley's songs, perform side lunges or crush cigarette butts. They were not threats at all, they were more funny.
"Well, that's probably a zombie." Su Ming shrugged and compared his chin to the ground: "the police are coming. These mushroom zombies have a reaction. Look."
"Well, I see. They're biting, like they're eating large intestine." Hally nodded and her horse's tail swayed around: "the infection is very fast. The bitten police also grow mushrooms, eh! It's really a biochemical crisis again. Last time it was a fish man, this time it's a mushroom man. It's really interesting. "
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