Zongman: This friendly communication system is too friendly

As the door opened, a smell suddenly came out from inside.

It was the smell of smoke mixed with some unknown ink.

Fortunately, Okiyama Daye was smart enough to go in and open the window first.

Then he pretended to bring Wang Changsheng and the other two in as if they were children.

Chishi didn't even frown or show any dissatisfaction.

Instead, she just stayed quietly beside Wang Changsheng. Everything was centered around Changsheng. She was not willing to delay Changsheng's important matters. So what did a little grievance matter?

Just pretend the smell doesn't exist!

Everything is fine with Changsheng by my side!

Zhishi became more and more dependent on Wang Changsheng and even fell in love with him wholeheartedly.

Chongshan Daye told the team leader in advance, but the team leader didn't care. After all, everyone has a child and everyone has relatives in the countryside, so it doesn't matter if the child needs to be taken care of.

Just keep working, and look at these two kids, they are really cute and well-behaved.

As soon as he walked into the door, Wang Changsheng began to observe the situation around him.

This is a very standard Japanese office from around the 1980s.

They are the kind that you can tell are working in newspapers or news media.

The room was littered with scattered documents and newspapers, even reels of videotapes, various cameras, relatively new cameras, a very new large-headed computer, and a large number of digital products... These things were very advanced in that era.

You have to know that Japan in this era is so advanced that even the United States cannot compare with it. In terms of electronic products alone, it is definitely the best in the world.

Of course, it will be G soon, but it has nothing to do with Wang Changsheng. He doesn’t care how many years Neon has been lost. He only cares about the people on this land.

These devices and documents are the biggest sources of ink smell.

As for the other office workers in the room, there were several other office workers who were working hard.

That means he is completely oblivious to what is happening outside and is only focused on doing his job as a social animal.

The whole room smells of coffee and even tea.

Is this industry always working overtime like this in this era?

As expected, this is an inevitable fate in East Asia!

——Desperate East Asian workers!

This room is a real mix of flavors.

Several office workers and their team leader, Tian Yichuan, gathered in the small room.

"Ohno, sit down. Let's sit down and talk about this report you're going to do. I can tell you a little bit about what I know. Your two nephews, come over here too. I'll pour you a glass of water. I have coffee and tea here, which are not good for children. You all sit down. Your uncle suddenly asked me to do such a report, and I just need someone to do it. He's such a busy man! He's the best in our group!"

What Chongshan Daye wanted to report was exactly what Wang Changsheng requested.

This is naturally not what Okiyama Daye thought.

After Tian Yichuan poured water for Wang Changsheng and the others, he also began to talk to Chongshan Daye.

"Frankly speaking, if we really had to report on this, I guess it would be you who would do it. No one else would have the courage to do it."

When Tian Yichuan said this, Chongshan Daye still thought it was nothing.

But Wang Changsheng's ears pricked up.

A report that would scare even journalists?

It must be some weird and supernatural stuff.

Otherwise, how could a reporter who runs fast and is afraid of having no news be afraid?

You have to go to hell, unless it is something extremely horrible, so horrible that it makes people feel afraid.

Chongshan Daye felt that it was not his business, after all, he was doing everything according to Wang Changsheng's arrangements, so he occasionally used an older bar phone to send messages to someone.

Japan was one of the first countries to adopt mobile phones, but even in modern times, that is, in the 21st and 22nd centuries, they were still using old-fashioned candy-bar or folding phones, which is exactly the same as some characteristics of their national character.

"Ono, this memory card contains a video of a murderer livestreaming his suicide. It was in the hospital room you're reporting on. The police were waiting outside. He was on medical parole and his hands were cuffed, but he still managed to commit suicide successfully. The most amazing thing is, he actually uploaded it to major forums around the world. Wherever there's internet and forums, his suicide video can be seen. It was really huge news... But for some reason, the Japanese government immediately removed it online. We even scrambled to download the last copy. Now we can't upload it to any forum, but I'm sure many people around the world have downloaded it."

The forum that Tian Yichuan mentioned is one of those old-fashioned black and white PPT-like forums, but you can also upload videos and pictures, but the chat page is no different in color from the dark side.

Either black and white or green!

The main focus is simplicity and simplicity.

Very environmentally friendly!

For Wang Changsheng, who comes from the modern developed Internet era, just using the Internet forum of this era will make him feel uncomfortable.

"Suicide video?"

Wang Changsheng gently pushed Chongshan Daye's legs under the table.

Chongshan Daye naturally understood and asked quickly.

"Yes, Ono Jun, it's the suicide video."

"But this video has been uploaded to countless major forums. I've seen it myself, and there's nothing strange about it, right? Why are the top executives in Japan so anxious to take it down?"

"I guess it's because of bad international public opinion. After all, they're discussing buying the New York Times."

"Ohhhh, anything else?"

"There's one more thing... a very important point!"

Chapter 612 Is it really a ghost? Sakura was scared!

At this time, Okiyama Daye received a call.

He apologized and walked out of the house.

At this moment, Tian Yichuan smiled and said to the two children, Wang Changsheng and Zhishi.

"He's expecting a child. I guess it was his wife who called him. She's been pregnant for a while and really needs care. But we're all hard-working people in Tokyo, and prices are soaring right now. No one dares to lose their job..."

Tian Yichuan seemed to be talking about himself, but also seemed to be talking about Chongshan Daye.

But to Wang Changsheng's ears, these sounded a bit too coincidental.

It seems that Akane Abe is also a pregnant woman and has been pregnant for a while.

No, I’ll have to ask later!

If he asked now, Tian Yichuan would realize that he was not a relative of Chongshan Daye.

Okiyama Ohno then came back and bowed again to apologize.

So he sat cross-legged aside.

Then continue the conversation.

After hearing what Tian Yichuan and Chongshan Daye said, Wang Changsheng made a conclusion in his heart. He immediately typed on his old flip phone, then quietly moved under Daye-kun's desk and gestured for Chongshan Daye to take a look.

After reading this, Chongshan Daye nodded and understood what he meant. He then talked to the leader as Wang Changsheng had arranged, in order to get more information that Wang Changsheng needed.

"It happened about five months ago. This guy seemed to have forewarned of his suicide!" Tian Yichuan was about to pull out his cigarette, but when he noticed Wang Changsheng and the others, he was slightly startled. He put the cigarette back into the pack and continued, "This kind of thing actually happened in our country before, but at that time, the Internet and television media were not as developed as they are today, so people probably thought it was a prank. But later it turned out to be nothing like that. This is very dangerous!"

According to Japan at that time, there were actually not so many extreme people. The economy was booming, and the quality of life in all aspects was improving. Even the post-war technology was world-leading. It was not like Japan in the following decades. It could be said that it was still a society with hope. The appearance of such an extreme murderer who live-broadcasted his suicide must be a person who was out of step with the times, or even a murderer who wanted to spread this picture.

A murderer live-streamed his suicide, intentionally announced it in advance, and even disseminated it to the widest possible extent, yet it was blocked by the government immediately.

This scene is definitely weird. Wang Changsheng seemed to be familiar with this kind of plot in his heart at this moment, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. Is this anime literary work?

Wang Changsheng shook his head in his heart, and for a moment he really couldn't remember anything.

Maybe I have watched too many Japanese anime, so I can’t remember it for the time being. It’s normal.

Whether it is anime, comics, or even related light novels, they are all artistic creations of Japan, literary works, and the best expressions of the entire era.

If such a murderer did such a thing in such an era, there must be an unknown purpose behind it, but why did he get involved with Akane Abe?

Even those evil spirits were not targeting Abe Akane herself, but the child in her belly?

How strange!

And just as Sakura's Moon Judgment was approaching, this happened in Tokyo.

If these things were not related, I wouldn't still be here investigating!

Wang Changsheng always felt like a huge rock was weighing on his heart, and it was even a little difficult for him to let go.

"So what happened to this last incident?"

A young boy's voice sounded between the two adults.

It was Wang Changsheng who asked the question himself.

Looked at Nada Ichikawa.

Tian Yichuan is a small leader in a newspaper, so his ability to tell stories is naturally beyond words.

And these "literary workers" generally have one problem.

That is, they like to tell stories, they like to be listeners even more, and they are all "good teachers".

Naturally, even for a child like Wang Changsheng, Tian Yichuan became interested.

I didn't have a job at that time, so I started to talk.

"In fact, the live broadcast was cut off once."

"Ok?"

Wang Changsheng's ears perked up.

Has it been cut off?

That is to say, some people were actually watching the so-called live broadcast of the forum at the first moment, and even the video that was spread out was not the first moment, but the first moment but the picture of the forum?

"Is it a forum?" Wang Changsheng asked again.

"No, it was a live broadcast from a local TV station. I don't know how he managed to make a small local TV station show his footage during that time period. The forum also appeared at the same time!"

Tian Yichuan answered with certainty.

After hearing this explanation, Wang Changsheng thought of a possibility in his heart - magic!

That's right, only magic can achieve things that ordinary people can't do.

Although Japan's computer technology at this time has already reached a very advanced position in the world.

But the reality is that we have not yet reached the terrifying hacking technology of later generations.

After all, the conditions here are limited. Computers are just big-headed computers, and media mainly based on TV stations still transmit signals from local TV centers, rather than mainly from network signals.

Even the so-called forum live broadcast is just a fixed TV tower, a private network space, or a larger local area network.

"I know……"

Unexpectedly, Chiyo spoke at this time.

I saw this cute little girl standing close to Wang Changsheng, holding his arm.

"Our country has a law that any live broadcast that violates public order and good morals will be cut off immediately. There must be people monitoring the local live broadcasts at the local TV stations, right at their control centers. The same goes for online forums, which are monitored by regional network centers. There are actually fewer than three online forums in Tokyo that can upload live footage, and one of them is state-run... Well, so it was cut off because perhaps the monitoring personnel felt that images of suicide would cause strong stimulation to viewers and violate public order and good morals."

Zhishi really knows a lot, and Wang Changsheng couldn't help but think that this rich young woman was really amazing.

At the same time, I also agree with the opinion of this little Loli.

Then I learned some other things.

At the same time, Tian Yichuan successfully assigned this news task to Chongshan Daye, and this was exactly the result Wang Changsheng wanted.

After saying goodbye to Tian Yichuan, Wang Changsheng made an appointment with Chongshan Daye for tomorrow.

At the same time, he took Chiyo back to the hotel where they were staying temporarily.

Xiaoying and the others saw Wang Changsheng coming back.

Everyone gathered around, even Guanyue Gefan came to Wang Changsheng's room.

Wang Changsheng answered everyone's questions one by one at the dinner table.

He even gave an answer to Guan Yue Ge Fan's concerns.

"Yes, your suspicions and worries are true. This place really exists—ghosts!"