Everyone lowered their heads, and someone opened the gauze curtain and pulled away the plastic grass. They saw a layer underneath, filled with dead fireflies!
Most of them were dead, and some were still struggling. Unfortunately, after struggling for a few times, there was no movement.
"This...what is going on?" the man said in disbelief.
The waiter said: "They were all killed by the flash. The flash killed them. If we want to ensure profits and effects, we can only put more fireflies in..."
"Oh...Dad, the firefly is dead." A child was crying.
The other children also cried, and one by one they threw themselves into the arms of the adults, not daring to look at them, and just kept crying.
The long-haired woman said bitterly: "I originally wanted to take my children to experience nature during the holiday and see the fireflies. I didn't expect that I actually harmed them... I was wrong."
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, this is not a firefly dream exhibition, this is a massacre."
Everyone nodded after hearing this and was filled with emotion.
Someone said: "I just wanted to take my children to watch fireflies. How could I have imagined that it would turn out like this, ugh..."
"If I had known this was the case, I wouldn't have come."
"Don't say that. When we are here, at least we know this is the case. We can tell the people behind us not to come. No one is watching, so we will close the door."
"Yes, there is no killing without buying and selling. Let's forward it to our friends circle together!"
"Yes, together!"
…
So these people took out their mobile phones at the same time, but this time, no one turned on the flash, and they all took pictures in the dark.
Seeing this, Fang Zheng smiled slightly, clasped his hands together, and silently recited: "Amitabha."
Then, Fang Zheng squatted down and said to the fireflies in the curtain: "Little guys, don't be afraid, they won't hurt you anymore, they want to help you, but they need light..."
Zhu Lin came over and said with a grin: "Master, are you talking to the fireflies? Can they understand you?"
Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "You probably don't understand, but it's also idle to be idle. It doesn't matter if you say a few words, right?"
Zhu Lin was immediately speechless...
Others also expressed their helplessness towards this crooked master, but everyone was more certain that this was definitely Founder, only this guy could be so... crooked!
However, what surprised everyone was that after Fang Zheng finished speaking, the fireflies actually became brighter and even began to gather. Finally, they gathered together like a big light bulb! Although the light was still limited, everyone was finally able to take pictures of the darkness.
Something was dropped.
Looking at the shocking corpse, everyone fell silent, taking photos silently, and then forwarded them to their friends circle...
"I thought the firefly dream trip was a real dream trip, but after I came, I realized that it was not a dream, it was a nightmare! Damn businessmen are using the lives of fireflies to make money. Take a look, this is what's behind the beauty.
!There are corpses of fireflies under the grass!”
"This is not a dream, this is a morgue. There are corpses of fireflies everywhere. Please stop coming and stop torturing these cute little creatures."
"There is no killing without buying and selling. Although fireflies are beautiful, this is not the reason why we kill them."
"I just checked. Fireflies are ecological indicator species. They have extremely high ecological requirements and will die if they are slightly polluted. In other words, as long as the fireflies leave their habitat, they can live for up to seven days! Then they will die collectively! Also
That is to say, the beauty we see is the last scene of their lives. This is not a dream, this is romance, this is bloody...horror!"
…
Seeing everyone sending WeChat messages one after another, Zhu Lin also took out her mobile phone, turned on the live broadcast mode again, and said to the camera with the light of fireflies: "Hello everyone, I'm back again. As promised, the live broadcast will be full of fireflies today, and I kept my promise today.
Live broadcast. But I’m not in a good mood now. I thought the fireflies would be beautiful, but I found that behind this beauty is cruelty..."
At this moment, a group of people suddenly rushed in, and a man at the head yelled angrily: "What are you doing? Put your mobile phones away! Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"
Another man rushed over, grabbed Zhu Lin's cell phone, and said to another man in a suit: "Mr. Xiang, there is another network anchor here. I'm afraid things are getting a bit big."
"Who are you? What are you doing?" the long-haired woman asked unconvinced.
Mr. Xiang snorted coldly and said: "I am the owner of Firefly Dream House, and everything here belongs to me. What are you asking me for? What are you doing? You will be legally responsible for slandering our company behind our back!"
"Slander? That's funny. Did we slander? We told the truth. Do you dare to turn on the light?" said a man.
"Yes, if you can, please turn on the light and let us see what it is like here!" the long-haired woman followed.
"Shut up! Today's experience ends here. Security, send these people out." After Mr. Xiang finished speaking, he waved his hand and a group of security guards rushed over to chase them away.
Zhu Lin looked at Fang Zheng and said, "Master, you don't care?"
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "This is their territory. If they want you to leave, there's no reason for you to hold on, right?"
Zhu Lin was stunned...
Fang Zheng ignored Zhu Lin's astonishment, but came to President Xiang and said with a smile: "Donor, people are doing it, and God is watching. If you do this, you will be struck by lightning."
Hearing this, Mr. Xiang burst into laughter and said, "You are the monk from Yizhi Temple, right? I know you, I know you are very powerful, but so what? I am running a legal business, who can control me? As for God?
If God really exists, he will try to hit me."
Fang Zheng leaned close to Mr. Xiang's ear and whispered: "Cao Nima!"
Mr. Xiang was immediately dumbfounded. This famous master actually cursed people?
Fang Zheng's voice was too quiet, and no one else heard it. The most important thing is that when everyone wanted to listen, they only heard a loud bang, the ceiling above their heads exploded with a ball of silver light, and then thunder exploded.
It falls between Fang Zheng and Mr. Xiang!
Mr. Xiang was so frightened that he jumped back and sat down on the ground. His crotch became wet instantly... He couldn't stand up for a long time.
Mr. Xiang trembled and looked at the sky and then at Fang Zheng. He quickly got up and ran away, saying at the same time: "Kick them away! Close the door, close the door!"
This voice woke everyone up. The security guard bravely came over and said with a pleading look on his face: "Master, please let us go. We are also working and we can't help ourselves. Look... you first
Go out for a while?”
Zhu Lin curled her lips and said: "Tch, where was the fierce look just now? Why is it gone? You are a bully and afraid of the strong. Where is my mobile phone? Give it back to me!"