As for the curse, Link didn't really care too much about it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although he had a lively quarrel with many people in front of the computer, Link, who has become a hero, really cares about these noises?

The curses and wails of the weak have been heard too much for Link, and those who have occupied the world have uttered words that are many times more vicious than these curses.

But Link only smiled when he heard it, and didn't care at all.

That's right, Link is acting for Nie Xiaoyun!

Since Nie Xiaoyun was reluctant to call him dad under the tough request, then Link was not a tendon, so he naturally had to change his thinking.

For example, help her vent and attack in the form of a side.

Link was very pleased with the results.

Nie Xiaoyun finally stopped facing himself with that kind of vigilant mentality, and could talk to himself normally.

Over the course of a few days, the relationship between the two sides slowly began to improve, and Link knew in his heart that this was still just an illusion, and if he brought up his previous request again, the relationship would quickly turn cold.

As before, it's even worse.

So don't rush too much for a while, take your time, Link thinks he has a lot of time.

And from it, Link also discovered a Nie Xiaoyun's character.

She couldn't stand the fact that others were good to her.

Once others treated her better, Nie Xiaoyun was a little overwhelmed.

For example, this time, after Link sprayed trolls in her live broadcast room, the impact was that more than 2,000 followers were canceled, which was simply a huge trouble for an anchor who was not popular, but because of Link's actions, Nie Xiaoyun didn't care about these at all.

Nie Xiaoyun passed this matter so blandly.

"Now that you know how to target, your favorability won't rise gradually?"

Link has put aside the weirdness of this world, and has begun to work on the favorability strategy with one mind.

But if you want to find an opportunity, you have to do it when Nie Xiaoyun is in trouble.

Soon, such an opportunity came.

Link had cursed a lot of trolls before, making them have diarrhea and go through life and death.

Nie Xiaoyun is also very clear about this, no one will be very happy when they encounter unscrupulous insults to themselves, and they will be happy when they encounter someone punishing them.

So after getting the curse content that Link said, he naturally felt a little joy in his heart, and he didn't object to Link's punishment, after all, he didn't kill anyone, he just made people diarrhea.

Many people don't care about diarrhea and think it's just a minor illness, and Nie Xiaoyun naturally thinks so.

But when these people were on the verge of death, they finally ran into a problem.

Wang Yanhua, the little uncle of a troll, learned that his nephew's diarrhea had not been cured for a long time, so he came over to check it out and found out about the curse.

"Who have you offended, and let people curse you!" Wang Yanhua was wearing an apricot yellow robe, giving his nephew a pulse, "Fortunately, the other party didn't expect your life, the effect of the curse has faded, and it will be completely over after a few more times at most." ”

"I didn't offend anyone." Wang Tao cried with a sad face, "Uncle, it's not that you don't know, I'm just an otaku, I work at home every day, and at most I just go out and take two steps to buy some snacks, how can I offend people." ”

"Think about it for yourself." Wang Yanhua slapped him on the head, hated iron and steel, and said, "I don't even know who is dealing with me, you deserve to suffer this catastrophe!" ”

Wang Tao rubbed his head and thought about it carefully, and finally sighed: "If it is to offend people, maybe there is really one." ”

As he spoke, he told Wang Yanhua about his scolding in a live broadcast room: "Actually, I just followed the trend and scolded a few times, it just so happened that my work was not going well in those days, and I was beaten back to redo it, so I vented my upset." ”

Trolls are basically like this, and the unhappiness given by the real society is vented through the Internet, bringing unhappiness to others.

"You, you, you must have been cursed because of this." Wang Yanhua snorted coldly, pointing at Wang Tao and speechless.

But after all, it is his nephew and his relatives, and Wang Yanhua Wang Daochang was also angry with Link after teaching his nephew a lesson.

Just a few words of scolding, he almost took his nephew's life, it was too rampant, and I don't know whose son would do such a thing.

So Wang Daochang opened his mouth and asked, "Which live broadcast room are you talking about, I want to take a closer look." ”

Wang Tao hurriedly opened the website with his mobile phone, but when he went in, he was prompted that he could not enter, and it belonged to a controlled account.

That's what Link had previously blocked them from.

Wang Tao recorded the room number and used another account to enter the live broadcast room.

The live broadcast room is still pitch black, with only one line of small print on it - the anchor is on his way......

This means that the streamer is not online.

Wang Daochang took the phone, looked at it carefully, nodded, and turned to leave.

In the middle of the night, when Nie Xiaoyun started the live broadcast again, Wang Daochang sat in an Internet café, watching Nie Xiaoyun play games with everyone, but Wang Daochang shook his head slightly, what he was looking for was a man.

After several nights without seeing a lively Link appear, Wang Daochang knew that he should find some other means.

He carefully recorded all the information about Nie Xiaoyun, thought about it carefully, and then took out his mobile phone and made a call.

It's a little weird for a Taoist priest to call his mobile phone, but the people around him don't pay attention to him.

The phone was connected, and a somewhat excited voice came from the phone: "It's Uncle Wang, is there anything I need to do?" ”

"Xiao An, I heard that you are an anchor?"

"That's right, I'm a pretty good streamer, with more than a million fans."

Xiao An on the other side of the phone said modestly, but the next sentence revealed how proud the other party was of this.

"In that case, Xiao An, I need you to help me do something."

"Uncle Wang, don't say one, even ten pieces are fine." Xiao An's tone became serious, "After all, you have saved my life, if there is anything that requires me to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, just say it, and I will do it." ”

"No, no, no, it's not that serious." Daoist Wang said softly, and he posted Nie Xiaoyun's information to the past.

"Lead her to this place, and that's all you can do." Daoist Wang took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Don't worry, just give her and the people behind her a little lesson, and there will be no problems." ”

"Don't worry, Uncle Wang, leave this little matter to me."

Xiao An on the other side was silent for a moment and agreed. (To be continued.) )