Chapter 68 Online Fundraising
The clock was moving around Curly Scroll's ears, and the voices of two men gradually appeared in her ears.
"She's moving!"
"You're wrong."
"I read that right! Her eyelids just moved...... She, she's watching us! โ
Juan opened his eyes and saw two men, an old man and a young man, standing across the bed, holding their mobile phones and yelling at her.
The moment she stared at him, the young man screamed, the phone fell to the ground, he hurriedly bent down to pick it up, and the old man next to him kept complaining: "Why are you so careless...... Ah! How did you send it out? Delete it, delete it! โ
"Damn,!" The young man desperately lit his mobile phone, and kept scolding, "It's not a Taobao seckill activity, why are these people doing so fast?" Oh the day...... It's too late, someone took a screenshot and forwarded it......"
While they were babbling, Curly was surveying his surroundings.
The photo was taken two years ago, and I thought that two years later, the little girl in the photo should have gone to college, but unfortunately it didn't.
The place where she is lying now is not a university dormitory, but a simple wooden bed, with an old large-flowered quilt on her belly, and her hands and legs are exposed. No, just four straight, slender sticks, hanging on the bed, unable to move.
Juan was a little surprised at first, but was soon relieved.
It's not the first time she's encountered this kind of thing.
Not every child can grow up safely, and not everyone can live a lifetime without illness or disaster.
The person in the photo will have an accident.
For example, the body she is wearing now, which was originally a beautiful little girl, is now about to shrink to someone who has just been unearthed, and I don't know what happened to her in the past two years.
A mobile phone suddenly poked at the other side, and the young man held the mobile phone and said to her, "Sister, you cry quickly." โ
Curly looked at him: "Why am I crying?" โ
"If you don't cry, what am I going to send on the Internet?" The young man frowned and said, "Remember to cry a little bit, people nowadays are hard-hearted, you are not deaf, blind or disabled, they are not willing to donate money." โ
The old man next to him pulled him.
His small movements did not escape Curly's eyes.
Juan retracted his gaze, looked at them, and asked slowly, "How many donations have you received now?" โ
The young man was just about to speak, but the old man patted him on the back of the head, and said with a smile: "It's not much, it's only a few hundred yuan, it's not enough for you to eat, and other heating expenses and nurse fees are all paid by the uncle out of his own pocket." โ
At this, he sighed and pulled the boy to sit down beside her, and the boy looked at the black and dirty futon, shook off his hand, and walked to the side alone to play a mobile game.
"Your cousin hasn't spoken to you in two years, and he's a bit of a recognizant, don't blame him." The old man glared at the young man, then turned around and shed tears at the scroll, "You know your uncle's family background, just a thousand yuan a month, it's difficult to eat meat, I want to provide for your brother to go to college, and now I have to help you, life is getting more and more difficult...... Fortunately, your brother is well-informed and has set up a fundraising account on Weibo, although it is only a few hundred yuan a month, but it can more or less subsidize your life and let the two of you eat more than one piece of meat, don't you say? โ
As he spoke, he raised his hand and beckoned the boy over.
"Lu, you cooperate with your brother, he will do whatever he tells you to do, let's finish today's photo as soon as possible." The old man said with a pleasant face, "When this fundraising is in hand, Uncle will buy you some delicious food and drink to celebrate that you have been in a coma for so long, and you finally woke up today." โ
"Yes, sister, you hurry." The young man said, his tone as fast as a machine gun, "I have to go to school tomorrow, and I don't have time to spend it here." โ
Juan glanced at the phone in his hand and said, "Show it to me." โ
The father and son were stunned, and the young man blurted out: "What's there to see?" โ
Juan laughed: "Since it's a fundraiser in my name, can't I even look at it?" โ
The young man squinted at her, and the old man next to him pulled him again, and he reluctantly stretched out his mobile phone, and the screen shook in front of the scroll, and then quickly took it back, and asked impatiently: "Have you seen enough?" โ
Juanjuan had already gotten what he wanted, so he smiled and said to him, "That's enough." โ
After that, she cooperated with the other party to take a few photos, referring to the cannon fodder who starved to death in the famine year, the cannon fodder killed by the enemy in the anti-Japanese drama, and the roast duck that was about to be sent to the oven with plucked hair, etc......
After the photo was taken, the two fathers and sons left satisfied.
Curly lay alone on the bed, slowly closing his eyes.
The sound of the clock moved in Curly's ears, farther and farther away, softer and softer, and when the sound disappeared completely, Curly opened his eyes and returned to the familiar room, back to his body.
She rolled over and got out of bed, bared her teeth from the cold air outside the quilt, picked up the quilt and draped it over herself, then sat down at the computer desk, curled up cross-legged into a ball, and a hand stretched out from the ball to turn on the computer.
The blue light slammed on her face, and Curly opened Weibo and typed in a name.
Survivor Deer.
Click search to bring up a Weibo account.
Identification information is that he is the sole survivor of Incident Seventy-Three.
The roll opened it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn upward, and his eyes wrote: Found it.
This is what she saw on the teenager's mobile phone, and at that time, she only saw a name at a quick glance, and now the mouse has slid all the way, not only seeing the photo she just took, but also seeing many things, such as the thank you list posted last month, after enlarging the list, you can see a long list of donors, the lowest donated fifty, the most one donated 10,000, and the total sum up, the number is far more than the hundreds of dollars the old man said.
That's a month's donation.
"Cheating donations." Juan muttered, and took a look at the incident of 73.
She had a slight impression of this, but it had been too long for her to remember it clearly.
Fortunately, the posts discussing this matter in the Tianya forum are still there, and the ins and outs and even the identities of several deceased people are all clear.
It happened two years ago on July 13th.
There was a man who went on a trip, and before leaving, he rented his villa to a group of people to open a party, and when he came back from his trip, he opened the door and found a dead man hanging in the hall, and he was so frightened that he ran away, and then trembling and called the police, and after the police came, they found several other bodies in the villa.
and the only one who was seriously injured but did not die - Lulu.
Lulu was sent to emergency treatment overnight, and the police had expected to know from her mouth who the prisoner was and what had happened, but unfortunately, although Lulu was rescued, she was turned into a vegetative state and could not provide any useful information.
Someone in the post picked up Lulu's life experience, this girl is very pitiful, her parents divorced before her college entrance examination, she failed the college entrance examination, and almost suffered from depression, and when she became a vegetative person, both parents disappeared directly, no one refused to support her, or her grandmother couldn't see it, and took people to her own home to take care of.
The old man died half a year ago, and before he died, he sold the house, and asked the younger son to use the money to treat Lulu, and the younger son received the money, and it didn't take long for him to open a fundraising account on the Internet, saying that the money for treatment was not enough, and he asked everyone to help make it up.
And not enough for a while, but not enough all the time.
Judging from their table tonight, they didn't plan to cure Lu Lu at all, but to take advantage of her illness and her tragic life experience to continuously cheat money from kind netizens.
No wonder Lulu is thin and thin like a person, but the two of them are wearing famous brands, their faces are full of red light, and even their mobile phones are new Apple models that have just come out.
The road roared when he saw the injustice!
To deal with this kind of Internet fraud, there is the best way to roll the roll!
Little Bear: "Blogger, you're stupid for us!" This photo is obviously ps! The original picture is the Qing Dynasty unearthed man in the news the day before yesterday! Do you think that if you put the head up, my brother won't be able to see it! โ
Big Bear: "Let me give you an analysis, my relatives work in the hospital, I have seen people with muscle atrophy, to be honest, if it is really like the blogger himself said, every day according to the doctor's instructions, the Lulu girl has a full body muscle massage and a hot cloth compress, she will not shrink so much...... This is worse than half a year ago! โ
Polar Bear: "Support upstairs, I'll send a comparison picture, the left is Lulu half a year ago, and the right is Lulu now...... I just want to ask, did the blogger use the star sucking star during the massage? โ
The cat roll in the bear's den: "The details tell the truth, the blogger you also took a picture of your own watch, tsk tsk Omega, I heard that the blogger's family is poor, the annual income is less than 50,000 yuan, and the food and clothing are not warm, may I ask if you drew this watch with a pen?" โ
The wind is surging, and the bears are besieging!
"Hmph." In the sound of clicking on the keyboard, Curly Roll switched the Polar Bear to the Bear, and sneered, "You Internet scammer, I'll let you see the power of Internet trolls today!" โ
Success is also a network, defeat is also a network.
When taking advantage of the kindness of netizens, you should also be prepared to bear the wrath of the deceived netizens.
The two fathers and sons finally couldn't bear it anymore and jumped out to refute the rumors.
Survivor Lu Lu: "Paralyzing the trolls to kill a household registration book!" โ
Survivor Lu Lu: "Say that we cheated donations, do you have evidence?" If you don't have it, don't be blind! โ
Survivor Lulu: "The omega in the photo is not mine, it is a kind donor, he came to my house to visit my cousin, and I accidentally photographed him when I took a picture of my cousin." โ
Survivor Lulu: "Troll, why is your heart so poisonous!" If you refuse to donate money to my sister's medical treatment, forget it, and don't let others donate, I wish you to become a vegetative person like my sister, so that you can know how hard my sister is! โ
As the two of them sprayed each other, more and more onlookers were also involved in the fighting.
Two fists are hard to beat four hands, and after fighting for a long time, Juan Juan gradually feels a little difficult.
It was at this moment that a man joined the battle.
Kitchen knife: "You don't have a weak heart, what photos do you delete." โ
Saber: "Quick hands, the screenshot that was just saved, the person who is still kneeling and licking the blogger can see for himself." โ
Tang Dao: "The co-author blogger said so much nonsense, but the main owner didn't say a word?" โ
Knife: "Don't talk nonsense, since the person has woken up, let her record a video and come up, won't the truth be revealed?" โ
Egg fried rice: "All 10086, let the main lord come out and speak." โ
Scroll: "......"
The name, this pile of knives and a bowl of egg fried rice, is it a ......
"Brother Dao?" Curly stared at the screen and couldn't help but whisper.
The room between the two was separated by a wall, and the call she blurted out went unanswered.
But under the Weibo of the father and son, the Swiss Army Knife Kunwu Knife Miao Knife โกโก...... More and more knives are entering the battle.
In this situation, one thing is announced to others.
โฆโฆ A professional internet troll is coming.