Wen Wen was only flustered for a moment, then calmed down and looked at this place with a solemn face.

did not lose the awe he deserved, nor did he make stupid moves because of arrogance, showing his qualities as an excellent demon hunter, so that the palace guard Ding on the side nodded secretly.

"Looking at his appearance, he should be scared, too, he hasn't been a superpower for a long time, and it's normal that he hasn't seen the world......"

"If he was also from the shelter, he should have seen the breath of that person and not be frightened......"

"So, is he from the shelter or not......"

Gong Baoding's judgment of Wen Wen was a little vague.

Thinking about it, he had never seen Wen Wen wear the clothes of a containment, nor had he seen Wen Wen use the chains, and all the monsters built on the shelter were somewhat similar to the monsters that Wen Wen had dealt with.

Next, the two investigated the crime scene, and the Hunter Association has its own process for investigating anomalous energy.

You can get as much information as possible on the premise of ensuring security.

In this way, Wen Wen, under the leadership of the old fritter Gong Baoding, surveyed his energy residue, and also learned how to make soy sauce reasonably when working.

……

In the old rental house, some chubby men are rapidly typing on the keyboard.

He is an online writer whose name is Sun Wei, and his pen name is sleepless and silent.

At the moment he still owes an update, so it's quite hard.

Although this job does not allow him to make a lot of money, he can support himself, so he is also satisfied.

After racking his brains to type out what should be updated today, he casually opened the station and began to read the comments above.

After finishing the words every day, reading the comments of readers is the most fulfilling thing for him.

Suddenly, a comment with seven or eight replies just after it was posted came into his eyes.

"When did the comment section of my book become so lively, and it would be nice if it could continue to be so lively."

He clicked on it, and before he finished reading it, he felt a little upset, and almost smashed the keyboard in anger.

This turned out to be a pirated reader's comment, just watch the pirated version, anyway, more than 90% of the readers are reading pirated copies, and he can't help it.

But the content of this reader's comment really made him unbearable.

"You author wrote such rubbish, how embarrassed to collect money, I just want to stimulate you, so that you can make a face, everyone go to see piracy, anyway, don't want money."

Sun Wei couldn't cry or laugh angrily, you also saw the paid chapter of the garbage you wrote, why are you embarrassed to say this?

This person's words have also been resisted by genuine readers, which is why there are so many replies.

Although he knew that as long as he deleted this person's comment and then banned him, the matter would be over, and since he was writing, he must be prepared to be blamed, but Sun Wei didn't want to endure this kind of comment.

He picked up the keyboard, as if holding a sword, his fingers flying on the sword, and his hand was like touching chili oil, outputting choking swear words.

For Sun Wei, scolding doesn't require skills, just enough hand speed, as long as you type faster than the other party, then you win.

Fortunately, Sun Wei's hand speed is really fast.

This scolding war was carried out heartily, which can be regarded as a catharsis of his emotions.

Since he wrote it, he has been a little aggrieved, music, videos, movies, and other pirated content have been curbed, why can't only the piracy of online articles be solved, or even suppressed a little?

Of all his readers, probably only one percent, or even fewer of them, are paying to read.

There may be many reasons, piracy is cheap, control is not easy, search engines are unwilling to govern, advertisers are willing to advertise on pirated websites, genuine reading is too expensive, etc., if you want to find them, there are countless reasons.

But after all, a reason is just a reason.

All of this forms a huge, blood-sucking chain of interests in which all the people, including the vast majority of readers, rejoice.

Only the original creator, and a small number of genuine readers, are complaining.

However, their words are slight, and nothing can be changed.

In such a situation, pirated readers come to ridicule again, Sun Wei really can't stand it.

This scolding war is not a momentary brain fever, but a long-suppressed outbreak.

After scolding, Sun Wei felt refreshed, as if he had been steaming in a sauna for a day, he smiled and ordered a ban and shield package for the other party, and then went to wash.

Hang him overnight and delete it tomorrow morning, it's just beautiful.

For Sun Wei, this is enough to be happy.

He hadn't had extra entertainment in a long time since he started trying to write essays.

In his sleep, Sun Wei felt a little strange, he stood up, walked to the computer, and ...... He got in!

In the computer, Sun Wei flew in the green data stream, very comfortable.

Sun Wei didn't feel strange about this, this was in a dream, since it was a dream, anything could happen.

When he stopped, he saw the reader who was thundering because of the ban, and his heart was dark.

Looking at it, Sun Wei had an evil thought in his heart: "Since it's a dream, it doesn't matter what I do." “

Sun Wei picked up a kitchen knife from the kitchen, carefully walked behind the man, stabbed the man in the back, then picked up the bench and hit the man's head non-stop.

After only a few clicks, the man stopped moving, but Sun Wei was still fighting, as if he was venting something, and when he stopped, the man was no longer human.

Shaking his slightly sore hands, Sun Wei lay back on the bed and said with a smile: "This dream is so real......

He shook his head, if he hadn't dreamed, he really didn't know he could be crazy like this.

"But if it weren't for the dream, I guess I wouldn't be able to beat this guy, this guy is tall and strong, I'm just a fat ......"

Then he lay on the ground and fell asleep again.

……

Yesterday I investigated the basket I poked, and I investigated it until midnight.

Early this morning, Wen Wen came to the Hunters' Association early, and even bought breakfast and bananas for Ding Mingguang.

The banana was for the monkey, and I don't know if it can eat it.

Ding Mingguang promised that he would definitely be able to catch Yan Biqing's whereabouts today, so Wen Wen came.

Chasing Yan Biqing, Ding Mingguang seemed to be more anxious than Wen Wen, and after obtaining a computer, he kept guarding the computer and kept tracking down clues.

When Wen Wen arrived, everyone from the Hunter Association was surrounding Ding Mingguang, waiting for Ding Mingguang's clues.

Wen Wen jumped lightly, fell to a chair and sat down, the whole process did not make a sound, he was afraid of disturbing Ding Mingguang's state.

After waiting for more than an hour, Ding Mingguang opened his eyes suddenly,

"I've got him!"