After playing for a while, Huang Yun felt bored and withdrew.

For a person who has not played a game, for a person who has worked hard, playing a game is a waste of youth.

Things that don't mean anything in life are not what she does. Isn't this boring? Isn't this usually tempted by delinquent teenagers? She just played League of Legends.

After exiting the game, Huang Yun opened the webpage to check the situation on the Internet.

She didn't care about the things guided by public opinion, thinking that it would be okay if her fans suppressed the water army. Besides, all posts posted by the water army have been blocked.

As a result, I accidentally discovered that something big was happening on the Internet again. And it's a big deal about her. The things mentioned above, although they were not named, can be said to be her Huang Yun.

Her fans are also very powerful, but in the face of powerful enemies, they are still small and light, and the righteous and correct voice is quickly suppressed by the other party. No, it sank into the sea, and soon sank and disappeared. Really! There were no waves at all.

A little bit of a wave is still a wave, but the posts made by her fans disappear as soon as you refresh the page. Not even a wave.

What's going on? What the hell is going on? How many sailors have the other side invited? Another navy company has been hired?

You know, the botnet is not the behavior of a single person, but the operation of a company. They recruit miscellaneous people who have time to surf the internet but have no jobs to do, and let them work for their companies. As long as you have time to surf the internet and have a computer, you can join their company and work from home. Then, based on your workload, you are paid.

The general job is: follow the post under the post they specify, and the content of the post is the content they prescribe. Whatever they ask you to write, that's probably what it means. And then how much does a post give you. Then, according to the degree of contribution (influence) of the topic post you opened, you will be rewarded accordingly.

The Internet water army is actually a brush! a brush to refresh the content of a web page.

Because they are scattered all over the country, not people in one place, not the same IP address, it is easy to confuse people and think that they are normal netizens and the voices of the people. Actually, no! they're cyber trolls.

In order to get income, they can only say things against their will according to the company's requirements. Sometimes, of course, it's not against your will, it's your employer's words. Some employers only hire online trolls to express one of their demands. Therefore, the remarks of the Internet trolls are not exactly the words of the poster against his will, but the words of the employer.

To be most precise: they are the tongue of the employer, without their own voice, not on their own.

"Where are there so many online trolls? She didn't know that this was the little devil Zhang Shigui using his fans.

Seeing that this public opinion guidance completely suppressed her fans, Huang Yun was so anxious that she had to go to Fang Tian. It's easy to find Fang Tian now, as long as you think about it in your heart, Fang Tian will appear.

"Fang Tian! The direction of public opinion on the Internet has changed again! Woo woo! The number of my fans is too small, I can't kill them at all! Where did they invite so many water troops? Woo woo woo ...... "

Huang Yun was so anxious that she cried.

The current Huang Yun is becoming more and more feminine, and she is no longer the very powerful Huang Yun in the past. Of course! This was the case in front of Fang Tian. In front of others, she is still the original Huang Yun. It's even more powerful than the original.

Fang Tian checked the situation on the Internet, and after checking the content of the post, he had a feeling: these people don't look like a water army.

"They may not be trolls!"

"Not a water army?" Huang Yun couldn't believe it?

I thought to myself: If it weren't for the water army, where would there be so many people? Who has the ability and so many fans? Can there be so many fans and relatives of the families of the deceased?

Is it impossible? Can they have relatives in this kind of family without character? No, do they have relatives to associate with them? Do they have fans for this kind of person who has no character?

Evildoers also have fans?

Good people and good deeds have fans, and they can still believe it. The wicked have fans, it's incredible!

"I took a look at the content of these posts, and I found that they were all influenced by the thoughts of the little demon king Zhang Shigui. It's not nice to say: they are all the influence of the little demon king Zhang Shigui. ”

"Little Demon King, who is the Little Demon King?" Huang Yun suddenly remembered and asked.

"Zhang Shigui!"

"Zhang Shigui?"

"Zhang Shigui is a little demon king!"

"Zhang Shigui is the little demon king?"

"Isn't he the devil?" Fang Tian asked rhetorically.

Huang Yun paused, nodded and said, "He's a devil! Yes, he's a little devil!"

"I found out: they have the same idea as the little devil Zhang Shigui, aren't they?

"I don't know?" Huang Yun shook her head.

It's been a long time since I've seen Zhang Shigui, and her impression of Zhang Shigui has faded a little. So, she didn't know how demonic Zhang Shigui was?

She said that Zhang Shigui Demon was more in Ying and Fang Tian.

In her impression, the young Zhang Shigui is a bit of a demon, but he is not so demonic as he is now? These posts on the Internet now are not something that a child can say.

In her memory, Zhang Shigui was still the Zhang Shigui of the eighth middle school, a little boy.

If it weren't for the fact that he grew up in a single-parent family, it would be pitiful, and she would have wanted to slap him a few times with her own hands and teach him a lesson.

"You post me!Summoning my fans on the Internet, I want to see how many fans I have?" Fang Tian said to Huang Yun.

When he said this, Fang Tian's heart skipped a beat. He can't be calm, he doesn't know how influential he is, how many fans he has, how many fans he has playing on the Internet.

You have to have not only fans, but also fans who play on the internet.

Only with a sufficient number of fans playing on the Internet can you suppress the fans of the little demon Zhang Shigui.

Now, the number of Zhang Shigui's fans is quite huge. Moreover, it has already occupied the direction of public opinion. So, if you don't have many times more followers than your opponent, you can't turn the tables quickly.

Huang Yun also wanted to know how many fans Fang Tian had? She knew! Fang Tian had more fans than her. But how much more? She has no bottom.

At Fang Tian's request, she opened a topic and posted a post: I am Fang Tian! Fang Tian of Nanshi No. 8 Middle School, Fang Tian of Futian Private Noble College, and Fang Tian, the champion of the Xiguang Provincial Gymnasium Fighting Hall.

In order to be famous, you only have to hang a title!

Seeing that the post calling fans was sent out, Fang Tian was so excited that he rubbed his hands together and waited with antiquity.

He didn't use immortal magic to summon, and he didn't know that the little demon king Zhang Shigui was a fan of using magic to summon.

Now, the time to witness the miracle has arrived!

(End of chapter)