Seeing this, Turnip immediately panicked, especially Su Zi was obviously stunned, and was walking towards him step by step with scarlet eyes.Seeing that he was about to enter Su Zi's clutches, he shouted in the direction where Qin Rao was standing: "Qin Rao, you can't do this!"
You promised!
I've already told you who that man is, you can't keep your word for it!
”But where would Qin Rao pay attention to him?
The turnip soon fell into Su Zi's hands, and he couldn't break free, so he could only be forced to bear it.He shouted hysterically, trying to attract the most vicious curse in the world: "Qin Rao, you can't die well!"
”Qin Rao seemed to have been touched by some switch again, she looked at Su Zi's behavior coldly, ruthless and indifferent: "Yes!
I deserve to die, because I'm a heinous person. ”There was a hint of sarcasm in her tone."
Isn't that what you want?"
She hooked the corners of her mouth, and the irony in her eyes deepened.Immediately after, she found that the turnips had also disappeared, just like Father Qin.But Su Zi is still making a move on the turnip.It seems that she is the only one who can see the turnips disappear, and what others see in their eyes is still the original state.At this time, the fragmentary pictures in her mind began to be pieced together little by little, gradually forming a complete picture.She felt a pain in her head and resisted the memories."
Little pit, you come out for me!
What the hell is going on with my recent changes!'
Qin Rao didn't know how to explore the source of this change, so she could only ask Xiao Kengkeng.But just like the last time, the small pit still looked like it was broken, and there was no reaction.- This time, the picture Qin Rao saw first was a gossip reporter, three no personnel, and had been relying on operating YXH to maintain a basic life.belongs to the kind of people who can do without the slightest moral bottom line as long as they have money.And this person is exactly the same as the turnip.It's just that the clothes on his body are modern.On this day, the modern turnip answered a phone call, asking him to find a way to expose the black material of a painter and stink her as much as possible, preferably to arouse the whole people's condemnation of her.Because the other party gave a very generous remuneration, it was a large amount of money that Turnie had never seen in his life.And the other party said that these are just deposits, and if things are done well, there will be more than twice this amount.For this reason, the turnip is particularly hardworking.That night, he released three articles, all of which were about the artist's black material, but in one article, 95% of the material was fabricated by him out of thin air.However, due to the good title and eye-catching enough, the click rate was quite high for a while, plus some of his operations behind the scenes, buying hot search promotion and the rhythm of the water army, soon the matter of this painter was pushed to the heat.Among them, the most condemned is that the artist is in a bad mental state, a patient with a mental disorder, and is potentially dangerous.And in her paintings, there are a lot of violent tendencies, and even some colored content is sold in private.The most hateful thing is that the artist's works are young in age, and there is a suspicion of instigating crimes and bringing bad children.At first, it was just like this, but as things fermented later, those things that had no substantive evidence, should be pictures and texts, either synthesized or fabricated, were rumored to be real hammers and real melons......
Soon, the self-proclaimed "enthusiastic netizens" privately checked the artist's address, gathered people nearby, and harassed him.In the beginning, in the name of food delivery, they sent living or dead rats and snakes to artists.Later, there was a frenzied knock on the door at night, and when the artist opened the door, they all disappeared......
In short, it's all kinds of vicious methods, taking turns to fight.()