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Yan Jin was originally just a melon-eating audience, but because of his attention to the stone tool platform, he coincidentally saw the live broadcast.

As a result, he discovered something terrible, and thus became one of the close followers of this incident.

If the duck is Lin Yourong, seventeen is Lin seventeen......

God, just thinking about it, Yan Jin's little thumb was trembling.

Excited, or frightened, she herself is a little confused!

It's just too subversive.

It turns out that those who were accused of absurd remarks by themselves before turned out to be the most likely truth?

Yan Jin blushed a little, and at this time she finally understood a truth.

The truth is always in the hands of a small group of people.

They have no other secrets, just good observation, calmly observing without any subjective will.

The truth, in fact, has long been hidden in many details.

Yan Jin finally couldn't help it, and after today's duck live broadcast was over, he immediately used his stone tool ID to rebel, and sent a message to Mizuki Feelings, who was still online at this time.

She later learned that Seventeen was a duck, so she started watching this live broadcast, and then she got to know the local tyrant Shuimu Feelings, one of the three major alliance leaders of the live broadcast.

The reason why he has a good relationship with him is because Yan Jin dived in the water in the room for a while, and found that this Shuimu sentiment was the same as her, a die-hard fan of tomb robbing, and he had read a book no less than five times.

With Mizuki's feelings, after a few days of tomb robbery plots, and analyzing the characters in the book, the two chatted, and the relationship was not bad.

Both of them are staunch supporters of "The Seventeen Gods are by no means Lin Seventeen who writes messy novels".

"Good girl, why haven't you gone offline today?"

Mizuki quickly replied to the message.

Yan Jin usually has to attend classes, so basically after the live broadcast ends at nine o'clock every day, he will immediately quit the platform and will not appear until noon or evening.

Mizuki said this, which shows that the online relationship between the two is indeed very good.

"Mizuki, I—I may have discovered the truth about a streamer......! But I said, you probably want to scold me. ”

Yan Jin was a little entangled, and Shui Mu's support for the Seventeen Gods was far above the support for ducks. This guy doesn't usually chase stars, but he likes to read all kinds of hot-blooded adventure novels very much, and he doesn't know anything about Lin Yourong.

But if she told him, she now felt that Seventeen was Lin Seventeen, and she would probably be scolded by him, a supporter of Seventeen.

After this guy got acquainted with her, Yan Jin knew that among the leaders of the great alliance of tomb robbers and ghosts blowing out lamps on the Qiyun website, Mizuki was also one of them.

When rewarding, it's like throwing a piece of paper, not distressed at all, and it's not like words.

"Good girl, you're thinking too much. You are not one of those brainless fans in the room, and you are not one of those nonsense parties, your thorough analysis of the plot of the tomb robbery can definitely rank among the top three readers I know. If you find something, speak up and say it, I trust your judgment, how can I scold you?"

Mizuki's typing speed is also very fast, and this guy doesn't seem to be an ordinary work party.

Yan Jin himself is from the Department of Finance, and his logical ability is really good, and he is now a junior student.

But the more Mizuki said this, the more Yan Jin felt that the storm in the meeting became more violent.

However, even so, she felt it was necessary to tell her netizen what she knew.

"Mizuki, I found that the duck is Lin Yourong, and seventeen is Lin seventeen. ”

Yan Jin was full of enthusiasm and sent it out directly, and then stared and waited for the other party's reply,

As a result, this time I waited for a long time, but I didn't wait.

She didn't know that in a duplex house less than a kilometer away from her, a guy who was holding a notebook fell to the ground with a chair.

"Mu Chen, how are you ...... Damn, my computer!"

A scream came from the room.

Yan Jin over there waited and waited, but found that the ID of Mizuki's feelings had darkened.

Her eyes couldn't help but darken, she didn't scold her, just ignore her?

"I know that this is really difficult for the 17th Party to accept, but I spent an all-night reading Lin 17's work yesterday. Although the styles on both sides are very different, the fluency in the writing and the fullness of the characters are similar. ”

Moreover, the heroine in Lin Seventeen's works is too similar to Lin Yourong's own performance. Mizuki, it's okay if you don't accept it, I, I just want to find someone to share my opinion, and it may be incorrect. However, I suggest you take a look at yesterday's video of the stone platform. ”

Yan Jin was a little disappointed to find that after she sent a series of messages, the other party's name and profile picture were still gray.

Finally, after ten minutes of waiting, she went offline with some sadness.

On the other side, the guy called Mu Chen has been sent to the hospital by his roommate under the same roof.

"My arm was broken and my computer was broken. Mu Chen, is your brain flooded?" Standing in the lobby of the hospital, a boy with straw-like hair scratched his arm and complained to the good-looking boy next to him, who was about twenty-five years old.

The person whose right hand was already in a plaster cast was also restless at the moment, and his left hand dug into his pants pocket, and it took a long time to take out a mobile phone.

"What are you doing?" the straw-headed friend next to him came over again.

"Upper stone tools. "The guy with a plaster cast and only one hand left turned on the phone screen with great difficulty and clicked on the APP.

"Damn, are you evil? Do you still want to surf the Internet? You're already delirious, you can fall and eat while sitting, you still want to surf the Internet? Mu Chen, do you have some kind of Internet addiction syndrome?"

"Fuck off!" the named guy walked out of the hospital gate impatiently while looking at his phone.

As a result, there were two or three unread messages on the stone platform, which jumped out continuously, allowing him to look at it as he walked, and directly collided with the oncoming fast moped.

Straw Head was stunned and rubbed his eyes, "it, doctor, hurry, my friend...... He...... Probably the other hand...... It's also broken......"

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The author of all this is unknown.

Lin Rong is enjoying her vacation, according to Xu Shuheng, it is the expiration of the wall, but it is the same for her.

Until Xue Jingtian suddenly knocked on the door of her house from next door.

"Do you have time? My cousin and his mother want to see you after they see the news. ”

Lin Rong looked at Xue Shen, who was dressed in a bright yellow hoodie outside the door, different from his noble appearance in the past, and looked particularly young and handsome, his mind almost didn't turn, "See, see me?"

This is the rhythm of meeting the parents!?

She knew that the other mother's mother had died.

"It just so happened that my cousin was in a car accident, and we went to see him together today. ”

Xue Shen leaned against the door, looking at Lin Rong's expression, as if he was looking at a little white rabbit that had almost come to his mouth.

Lin Rong looked confused and nodded his head blankly.