Ever since he saw the discussion about the coastal chaos in the Haijiao Forum, Huang Xiaonan seems to have regained his life, and finally found the motivation to support himself to survive - pay attention to the comments of people in the forum every day.

As a first-hand witness, my mood is really different when I look at these comments.

As the first large-scale forum in China, the Haijiao Forum has settled in a large number of literati and elites from various industries with knowledge and heritage, and the significance of the coastal incident is not only limited to the perpetrators and victims, but also the social problems and humanistic thinking that can be reflected abound.

Every day, I pay attention to the bigwigs on the forum and analyze the whole incident from different angles, Huang Xiaonan is like those college students who are confused in their hearts and have been eager to find "answers to life" in later generations, and they keep swiping various posts and replies every day, and finally ......

Completely confused!

There is a saying in later generations, if Huang Xiaonan knows now, he will definitely nod his head in agreement, that is, "After listening to so many truths, I still can't live this life well."

After a few more days, Huang Xiaonan seemed to be addicted, while feeling sneering at all the news, he felt that everyone seemed to be reasonable, although he resisted it in his heart, but he couldn't give up and wanted to take a look......

Finally, just when it was getting late and Huang Xiaonan's time on the plane was about to arrive, suddenly, an article caught her attention-

As a real victim, your analysis makes me even more confused!

"Huh?"

As soon as this title came into his eyes, Huang Xiaonan was immediately completely energetic.

This sentence completely said that my heart was gone!

Hurriedly clicked on this article, and in the first sentence at the beginning, Huang Xiaonan's eyes immediately lit up:

"It's been three days since things happened, and I've been frantically refreshing the page every day, but until now, I've finally decided to say my own words, and your comments are all standing and talking without backache!"

I saw that the following continued to write:

"Yes, I now admit that I am one of the victims of the Yue Nanfeng incident, of course, I will not dare to reveal my true identity, I do not shy away from this.

After watching it for three days, almost the entire forum has been occupied by this incident, but the problem is that none of the people who posted it were really experienced by themselves.

You all have a point, but it reminds me of what Mr. Zhou once wrote'Human Blood Steamed Buns', all of you are eating steamed buns!

The dregs culture of Tianyu, the cowardly character of women, the protectionism of the locality, and the construction of social institutions......

You intellectuals who eat imperial food are all social views and high-end perspectives, and what you want to reflect on is system building, but I just want to ask, what should we do as victims?

No one answered me!

I searched for three days, and someone had written about our difficulties, but everyone had chosen to ignore them.

You're all right, there is a problem with this society, there is a problem with our system, there is a problem with everything, but do these words help us in any way?

I just want to ask, now I don't dare to call the police, I dare not go home, I dare not speak out, I dare not even go to the hospital to see my injuries, what should I do?

Has anyone told me how I can safely continue to live?"

This article does not have a lot of words, and it is not at all conspicuous in the many long "theoretical constructions".

However, it is extremely ironic that this article has the highest number of clicks of all posts, but the number of replies is only a few dozen......

Huang Xiaonan is crazy!

Although there were not many replies, she frantically began to read these reply messages one by one-

"Call the police, whether you believe the police or not, there is no other hope if you don't call the police......"

", people have always said that they don't dare to guarantee that there is no Yue Nanfeng in the police, you are a typical keyboard party......"

"I'm trying to figure out a way, you still say I'm a keyboard party?"

......

The garbage replies are a catharsis of self-forgiveness.

But suddenly!

"Hello, I am actually a victim of this incident, the landlord's experience makes me empathize, but the most ironic thing is that we are in the same city, and we are also eager to see each other, but we don't dare to reveal our identities at all, I don't know when such a day is a head!"

Dai Xiaomo's pupils suddenly shrank!

Read on......

"It's because I haven't experienced it that I can stand and talk without backache......"

"Social analysis is not wrong, after all, you have already suffered, but if society does not reflect, more people will be victimized. ”

......

"I am also a victim of this incident, in fact, I have an idea, but I know that it is not mature, that is, we need to unite all the victims, and now that Lin Qing and Liu Yuan are not trying to find witness evidence?

Among the many spam replies, there is another one, from the same victim!

Dai Xiaomo's breathing became more and more rapid, and he continued to roll down frantically......

"I also want to unite everyone, but not everyone is willing to expose themselves, and we can't trust others, including this Lin Qing, who of us knows if he is Yue Nanfeng's game?"

......

"No, we are all frightened by Yue Nanfeng now, and we don't dare to resist at all, and to tell the cruelest truth, if Yue Nanfeng wants to erase us, it doesn't need to be too complicated at all, making such a Lin Qing come out and mess up the entire Binhai, which is completely contrary to his original intention of hiding the facts......"

......

"I think let's pick a time, make an appointment, let's really meet together, we are all victims, we all thought that we were the only victims, so we didn't dare to speak out, but now that we know that we are not alone, why don't we unite and go to Lin Qing and find a way to work together to eradicate Yue Nanfeng?"

......

Frantically looking for all the victims' speeches one by one, Dai Xiaomo's heartbeat became stronger and stronger, but ......

Just after this last message was sent, as if a break had been drawn, the entire related conversation fell into a complete silence.

"No, it shouldn't! Everyone should get together and find a way out of the current situation!"

Fine beads of sweat were already on his forehead, and Huang Xiaonan continued to roll down frantically......

But......

In the end, this post seems to be broken like this, and it is completely gone!

"No, it can't be! Please, please, don't just disappear!

Finally found his own kind, Huang Xiaonan, who had been "existing" like a corpse for more than half a month, couldn't stop thinking about it in his heart.

But until the end, no one answered.

"I can't!"

Huang Xiaonan has completely panicked!

It's hard to find the same kind!

It was hard to find it!

Why can't people trust each other?

Why, why can't we unite and end this hellish life?

A heart had already been mentioned in the throat, and suddenly, Huang Xiaonan's silver teeth bitten, and a trace of resolute light suddenly flashed in his eyes:

"Shhh...... I can't let this hope be extinguished like this, I, I want to continue, keep this hope alive!"

The light in his heart has become more and more firm, and seeing that he still has a few minutes left to get on the computer, Huang Xiaonan suddenly clicked on the reply dialog box, and clumsily began to type anxiously with two fingers:

"I am also a victim of the Yue Nanfeng incident, I beg you, don't just give up, I know, I know that we have all lost faith in humanity and hope in the world, but it is precisely because of this network that we can open our hearts and let us know that we are not alone.

I don't have much time left, but I really value my time here, so I'm just suggesting to myself that you don't have to meet in real life, but please don't throw away the little connection you have left in this virtual world.

I'll come back to this post tomorrow, everyone can say anything casually, please, let's continue chatting here, don't just break it off, let me ......

In this strange world, we can find some support for each other, so that we will not sink completely.

Please, please!"

"Huh!"

At the moment when her mouse just clicked the "Send" button, the entire screen completely switched to a cold, login interface......