I narrowed my eyes uncertainly: "Could there be a possibility...... The boy deliberately put the wrong sticker sleeve with the three paper cutters, and painted your portrait with blood, not because the person hinted at her, but because she wanted to use it as a reminder. ”

Gao Cheng sneered and shook his head: "Little bamboo, you still subjectively go towards the side you want. I tried to refute, but he intercepted me: "However, your possibility is not necessarily untenable." ”

Hearing this, I grabbed his hand: "Have you thought so too?" It's all possible without identifying that person, right? Gao Cheng lowered his head, fixed his gaze on my hand, and said after a few seconds: "My principle is not to draw any conclusions about things that have not established evidence. So reservations. ”

The full hope was suddenly extinguished, and I wanted to stop it, but I was caught by his backhand, and I looked at him inexplicably, and saw that he seemed to be brewing something and had not yet spoken. It wasn't until he opened his lips that he suddenly heard the sound of stampede upstairs, and the next moment Luo Jinghan appeared in front of the fence on the second floor, "Brother Cheng, something is wrong, the spearhead is all pointed at Xiao Xia." ”

I'm stunned, what do you mean?

Gao Cheng's face sank, and he withdrew his hand and moved it on the notebook, and the forum page appeared. At a glance, I saw that all kinds of posts were very conspicuously carrying the word "illustrator", and even directly mentioned "woman surnamed Xia", and the content I clicked on was all criticizing me for intervening in this murder case as a non-professional. One of them was inconspicuous, but Gao Cheng clicked on it, and the headline was "Next is you!" ”。

When my gaze was drawn to a certain place, my whole body was shaken, and the content of the post was empty, posted by: l&k.

Intuitively looked at Gao Cheng's face, only to see him frown slightly, and at this time Luo Jinghan had already come down. After walking to the side and glancing at the screen, his expression couldn't help but sink, "Brother Cheng, is this challenging you or ...... To Natsu? ”

Gao Cheng didn't raise his eyes: "Don't talk nonsense, check the IP immediately." ”

But listening to Luo Jinghan said: "Where do you use your orders, as soon as I find the post, I will check it, many of these posts are uploaded through a proxy server using different IPs, and then their final hub is at the IFI in the public area, this road does not work." ”

At this time, Gao Cheng pressed the refresh button and found that the post that no one had paid attention to had more than two dozen replies at once. At first, several people's replies were marked with question marks, asking "what does it mean" and "what's going on", but one person suddenly replied later: I know this ID! L&K is a man of God who appeared in the homicide case, and the police have not solved it so far.

I only heard Gao Cheng laugh lowly: "What a trick to throw bricks and attract jade." ”

After that person replied, the post exploded, and they all guessed what L&K meant, who is it? Until another number suddenly came out and said: L&K can't be Yan Daxia, right?

There was a strange silence for a moment, and Gao Cheng refreshed twice and didn't have a new reply, but when he refreshed it for the third time, the page skipped a few pages, and hundreds of replies came out at the same time.

I finally realized that something was wrong, and the responses were full of words of surprise and admiration, and no one accused L&K of being involved in the murder. The crowd is almost on the one hand to the existence of this virtual ID, even if there may be a different voice, it is also drowned in saliva.

Luo Jinghan asked on the side: "Do you need to attack this station?" ”

Gao Cheng smiled lightly and shook his head, "No, take a look again, the purpose hasn't come out yet." ”

Ten minutes later, the friends seemed to calm down their excitement about discovering the "secret", and the topic returned to the case. There was a lot of speculation that "you are next" was warning someone, some said it was the female illustrator, some said it could be some policeman, and some said it could be anyone who was psychologically distorted in reality.

This reminds me of a news report I once read, a woman committed suicide on Weibo because of despair of life, a small half of the people were persuading, while more than half of the people were falling into the well, scolding her for gimmicks, telling her to die quickly and not put on a show. The final outcome is that the woman was rescued by the police, but suffered from depression, and later after treatment and recovery, she came out and said that when life was desperate and wanted to die, her behavior was actually just to get a little warmth from strangers, but the warmth was not obtained, what she got was a rusty knife into her heart.

After reading this news, I thought about it deeply, and felt that how could people be so indifferent, and when I saw a girl on the edge of a cliff, I should reach out and pull it, instead of pushing it down the other way around. The things that are now posted may not have anything to do with the news, and they are very different, but they have something in common. The people seem to be so immersed in a mad worship that they have forgotten morality!

Extreme proposals began to appear in the replies to the post: I hope the next one is an incompetent policeman! I hope the next one is the deranged! I hope the next one is...... I don't know what a female illustrator is called!

That's right, in the end, the finger was pointed at me.

Gao Cheng finally said, "Black station." Luo Jinghan was shocked when he heard this, and responded excitedly: "Okay." But Wen Gao Cheng added: "I want you to paralyze this station and disappear from now on." Luo Jinghan blinked, "Ha, Brother Cheng is angry?" Does this count as a fire at the city gate and the fish in the pond? ”

Gao Cheng snorted: "It also depends on whether the pond fish is adding fuel to the fire and raising his salary." ”

As soon as the words came out, I understood what he meant. There have been several incidents of posts disrupting the order of the network in this city station, and none of them can be dealt with in the shortest possible time, and the situation has been allowed to develop in order to fight for clicks and popularity.

But Luo Jinghan asked with great interest: "What about the police system?" Do you want it to be dark too? They also let it go, and they want to use Xiao Xia as bait. A sneer appeared on Gao Cheng's face: "Just let them be busy for a while." ”

"Okay! I love this live. Luo Jinghan ran upstairs with a cheerful pace. I couldn't help but twitch the corners of my mouth, why are they so different in their excitement? Within five minutes, the City Forum turned into a blue screen with a message that said "Your computer may be infected with a virus, please choose to close the site."

Gao Cheng closed the page slowly, and I couldn't help asking, "If you don't close it, will you really get the virus?" He replied, "It's already dyed." I was slightly stunned, and it took me half a beat to realize what was going on, and I was stunned. I only heard him say: "A little trick, the cold is good." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Luo Jinghan's voice above his head: "It's done!" All the account clients that are logging in or still logging in are completely paralyzed, and the virus cannot be removed permanently, waiting to change the computer. As for the police, oh also, there are a lot of materials that haven't had time to be saved, so I'm going to be busy for a while. "That's schadenfreude enough.

I can almost imagine the scene at this moment when a group of police officers in the police station were suddenly blackened by the computer, the lost data and data, and the whole mess. The mobile phone rang, still Luo Jinghan, he ran down the stairs after answering, and shouted: "The takeaway is here, the people who want to eat roll down." ”

Don't think about it, this is said to Qu Xinhua, who hasn't taken pictures since he went upstairs.

When I saw that the table was full, I lost my voice again. Need to fix so much? I thought that takeaway was a box lunch or something like that, but I thought it was all exquisite dishes, as if it was the same one that Gao Cheng called at the police station before.

The point is not this, the point is that Qu Xinhua floated down like a ghost in a white coat, glanced at the desktop, and dropped a sentence: "No appetite." He staggered upstairs again. Luo Jinghan was so angry that his eyes widened, but he also dropped a sentence in a negative manner: "Brother Cheng, you eat, I'm full." Then he also went upstairs, leaving Gao Cheng and I in front of a table full of dishes......

Gao Cheng sat down as usual, "I'll get used to it later." ”

Habit...... I was very unaccustomed to sitting on both sides of the table with him, and the table was full of dishes at the end, and I had to stand up if I wanted to be far away. The question is, does the quantity really need to be that much? I was really hungry, and I basically hadn't eaten a good meal in the past two days, so even though I had many doubts in my heart, I still chose to remain silent.

It's just that it doesn't seem to be peaceful, and there was a ping-pong sound upstairs, and something shattered. I raised my head, but no one came out, and when I looked back, I saw that Gao Cheng's eyebrows did not move, but then there was another "boom", the door was opened, and Luo Jinghan stood on the stairs on the second floor and shouted: "What about demolishing the house?" After an interval of four or five seconds, I seemed to hear Qu Xinhua's weak voice coming: "Someone." ”

Luo Jinghan almost immediately rushed to a certain door, and there was also a strange movement on his side, and he turned around and saw no one in the opposite seat. When I followed upstairs, I only saw smoke rising from a door, and Luo Jinghan rushed out with someone in his arms, and said with a cold face: "Brother Cheng, Quzi was injured by the explosion." "At this time, I saw that the person he was holding in his arms was covered by his coat and could not see his original face, and there were suspected blood stains on his exposed hands.

"Let's take it to the hospital first." Gao Cheng's face was also cold. Luo Jinghan nodded, glanced at me suddenly when he passed me, paused and turned back and asked, "Brother Cheng, can you call Qiu over?" ”

Gao Cheng's eyes flickered: "It depends on Qu's injury." ”

Silence returned to the room.

I walked to the door of the room, where the smoke had not yet cleared, and saw a mess inside, with something that looked like a chemical test tube lying on the ground. Turning his gaze, he asked Gao Cheng inquiringly, "Don't you want to go to the hospital?" "The room has been bombed like this, and people can still be okay? He stared at me with an inexplicable expression, but then lowered his eyes and said, "It's not early, except for the bombed room on the second floor and the cold room next door, you can choose one to sleep in at will." ”

"I'm not sleepy." subconsciously replied, but when he saw him raise his eyebrows, he smiled and said: "Now it's okay, Wenneng Cellar Painting, Wu Neng Night Visiting the Cemetery, are like fish in water to the point that you can go without sleep for dozens of hours in a row, you should be left in that pile of policemen to continue to boil, maybe you can ascend to heaven." ”

...... I was speechless, it seemed to curse me.

Seeing that his face was already unkind, he blocked as soon as I opened my mouth: "The question is over, I want to sleep now." This is tantamount to an ultimatum, and his sleep-deprived bad temper is coming out again. He used to borrow me, but now it's my host, or it's better to know the times, but now I'm on the cusp of the forum, and the apartment is definitely not going back. How crazy those people were, I saw it in the theater of the last stage play. <