Chapter 10: Make big news
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Witnesses to the "supernatural" incident at Lincheng Railway Station, especially those who took the photos, quickly posted first-hand information on the Internet, and combined with the thrilling headline, it attracted widespread attention in a short period of time.
Among them, Wang Nan undoubtedly played a huge role in promoting.
Eight or nine o'clock is the most active time period for netizens, Wang Nan knows that the greater the influence of this matter, the more precious the photos in his hands will be, so he decisively ran to the Chinese community where boring netizens such as "Li Yi posted it" and "Tianya Forum" and posted "live broadcast".
"Live broadcast: The mysterious cultivator appeared in the downtown area, and the gangsters were bombarded with the palm of the gods! There is a picture and a truth! With this as the title, combined with his personal experience, Wang Nan depicted the situation he had learned, and uploaded most of the photos collected to increase his convincingness, and little by little shaped Chu Ye into a master of cultivation who had just entered the city, showing his skills because of injustices, which was simply a Chinese version of the plot of American superheroes.
The level of professional reporters is different, Wang Nan's live broadcast posts quickly caused an uproar on the Internet, and the posts were reprinted in large numbers, and hot words such as "cultivators" and "Rulai Shenzhang" were swiped on Weibo, WeChat, Tieba, and forums, and they became popular all over the Internet in just two hours, making a lot of noise and arousing the curiosity of people across the country.
By the time Chu Ye returned home, his faith value had risen to more than 100,000, which showed that at least one million people had become his passers-by fans, and fake fans were not counted.
There is no way, because the environment is night, the pictures circulating on the Internet are very blurry, and Wang Nan did not upload the best photos, even if netizens are white, they can't find a clear goal, and it is difficult to effectively condense beliefs, and most of them are wasted.
According to the definition of fantasy generators, fans are divided into five levels: fake fans, passerby fans, ordinary fans, hardcore fans, and believers, and the difference between the beliefs contributed to each other is about ten times.
Based on ordinary fans, they can contribute a little faith a day, and the number of believers is about 100. In other words, a believer is comparable to a hundred ordinary powder, a thousand passerby powder, and ten thousand fake powder, which is extremely high for the reaper.
If you use online readers as an analogy, believers are probably the kind of hardcore fans who take the author as an idol and reward them at any cost, hardcore fans are the people who firmly support the author's occasional rewards, and ordinary fans are genuine readers who support works with subscriptions, passers-by fans are equivalent to pirated copies to see pirated versions, and if there is no piracy, they will 'turn positive', as for fake fans, they are undoubtedly firm pirated readers.
However, the level and belief contribution of fans will fluctuate, for example, when a new work comes out of the Reaper, or when the work progresses to a wonderful plot, the lower the level of the fan, the greater the potential of the outburst, and even quickly increase the level, becoming new fans and even believers.
Not only do fans have ranks, the fantasy generator also lists the levels of reapers, with believers less than ten being entry-level fantasists, between ten and a hundred being beginner fantasists, one hundred to five hundred being intermediate fantasists, five hundred to one thousand being advanced fantasists, and more than a thousand being fantasy masters.
Unlike the tax ranking, this hierarchy really determines the true status of the reapers.
After all, it is impossible for a reaper to publish his work too often, and a believer means a stable source of daily faith.
After a night of fermentation of the supernatural incident at Lincheng Railway Station, when Chu Ye got up the next day, he had already made headlines and hot searches in major news media, aroused fierce debates among tens of millions of netizens, and the number of comments generally exceeded 100,000, becoming the hottest hot event in recent times.
Opponents argue that there are no supernatural forces in the world at all, and that the matter is a complete hype.
Proponents argue that there are many things in this world that cannot be explained by science, and that this incident is undoubtedly the best proof of the existence of supernatural forces.
How did the brick family explain this? There is an old professor at a certain university, in a telephone interview with a certain news program, he seriously insisted that Chu Ye hid a high-power light bulb in his hand to emit light, and as for the sound of air explosions, a firecracker was prepared in advance.
Nani? What the hell are you kidding me?
An explanation that can be called a god theory has attracted a lot of firepower, so that the two parties in the quarrel invariably turn the spearhead to this brick family, and some Weibo big V comments pointed out that this brick family has good intentions, this is a quarrel that can't stand the netizens, and is willing to sacrifice himself to resolve the conflict, which is really a noble sentiment.
Subsequently, a physical emperor was dissatisfied with the brick family's indiscriminate cannons, and made a lot of analysis of the light in the picture, sprinkled more than 5,000 words, and finally concluded that the picture was neither P's nor the light bulb glowing, and the light source in Chu Ye's hand was more like a natural light source reflected by the sun by gold, with a brightness of about one-twelfth of the sun, and it was almost impossible to artificially create the night environment.
This post has a huge effect, and the unexplained physical phenomenon has made many centrists turn to the supporters, and has won a lot of fans for Chu Ye.
In addition, the pictures released by Wang Nan later also added fuel to the fire.
Wang Nan's work unit is the Lincheng Evening News, after getting in touch with the editor-in-chief, he rushed out a more wonderful press release overnight, and accompanied by two good pictures at the bottom of the box as the headline, the previous finalized newspaper was all invalidated, and the new version has been rushed to print, and the current sales are hot.
After learning that the Lincheng Evening News has high-definition on-site pictures, the major portals have spent a lot of money to buy the original pictures to report, and after countless small websites have reprinted them, it is now a rotten street.
The shock of Chu Ye's volley shining on all things, and the demeanor of raising the middle finger at the gangster, has become the most widely circulated classic picture in this incident, and has even been spoofed by many PS gods, and the ghost animal area of Bilibili barrage network has been tragically swiped.
Although these two high-definition pictures still do not show Chu Ye's appearance, the former is covered by a light source, and the latter is just a side face photo, but it has also greatly increased Chu Ye's belief absorption rate, and the current belief value has skyrocketed to 1.3 million points, which can be called a "huge amount of money".
"These news websites are so mad that they actually gave me the nickname 'Huoyun Evil God'? What a beep dog! Chu Ye complained while looking at his phone, his face was quite unpleasant.
He didn't look carefully at his current image, with a vest and pants and flip-flops, fluffy hair, and confused eyes, very similar to the "Fire Cloud Evil God".
"You can be content, it's fortunate that there was no accident last night, no matter how fierce the ridicule and questioning on the Internet are, it will only add heat to the topic." Cheng Xuan said lightly.
Chu Ye pursed his lips: "Didn't you restore my luck?" ”
"Yo, do you expect me to guard your faith like a stock in the middle of the night? You think you can help me refresh while sleeping, don't you? Cheng Xuan said sarcastically, paused, and smiled mysteriously, "Okay, I've added 60 points of luck to you, believe me, good things will come to the door soon." ”
"Are you sure there will be something good?" Chu Ye didn't expect that his soul would actually have to sleep, and listening to his mocking tone, he always felt a chill in his back.
Cheng Xuan gloated a little and said, "Do you want to run after pretending to be forced?" There is no such good thing in this world. However, thanks to your current luck level, you should be able to have fun in the bitterness. ”
"Don't scare me, I'm very timid!"
"I see that you were very bold when you 'went to the end of the world with a sword' yesterday."
“……”
Jokes aside, Chu Ye had considered these issues before making a decision, and after exposing his "superpowers", he really had to find trouble to find the door, and there were three biggest possibilities.
The first is that the alien organization doesn't like him to be too flamboyant and gives warnings.
The second is that Ma Yun and other "seniors" beat him as a newcomer.
Third, local forces, such as the government, take action to woo or arrest him.
In general, there will be no danger, at most, it will not be possible to plunder the faith in a high-profile way in the future.
"Open the door, open the door, who is afraid of whom." Chu Ye put on a cigarette, swaggered to the door, and opened the security door.
He lives on the top floor and has a wide view, only to see the sky blue, white clouds, the sun shining all over the earth, and the breeze blowing by with fresh air, which makes people feel refreshed.
"Isn't this nothing?" Chu Ye looked around at no one left and right, suddenly relieved himself, slowly spit out a puff of smoke rings, pointed to the scenery downstairs and said with a smile: "Take a closer look, these are my future rivers and mountains...... Oh?! ”
Halfway through his words, Chu Ye felt a weight on his shoulders, and the weight of about 100 catties was pressed down, and he almost didn't carry it, and even the cigarette fell to the ground.
"?" As soon as Chu Ye came back from his confusion, he saw that there was a pair of smooth and delicate long legs on his chest, and the white flowers were almost dazzling, but it was actually a girl with fine skin and tender flesh who rode on his neck!
It turned out that she had been ambushed on the ceiling of the corridor before, and only when Chu Ye relaxed her guard did she suddenly attack.
Chu Ye only felt that his brain was blank, and through the contact between his neck and the skin on the inner thighs, he could clearly feel its smoothness and softness, which made people's hearts ripple and ecstasy.
Before he could rejoice, his two thighs slammed into each other, and the huge force made Chu Ye almost suffocate.
This is not normal, such a strange force, it is impossible for a delicate girl to have!
Then, a small hand as white as a lotus root reached out to him, holding a dagger with a cold light and shining on his neck, and the cold almost stopped the flow of blood all over his body, and he froze and did not dare to move again.
On the one hand, the warmth brought by the tender thighs, and on the other hand, the cold brought by the murder weapon dagger, it is simply two heavens of ice and fire!
"Sister, can you get down from my head first, we have something to say, sit down and talk about life, talk about ideals, and talk about wine, isn't it beautiful? It is too uncivilized to use knives and guns and so on, and it does not conform to the socialist concept of harmonious development. Taking advantage of the slight looseness of her thighs, Chu Ye breathed hard in the fresh air, tried to smile as much as possible, and gaged in a calm tone, trying to relax her vigilance.
At the same time, he scolded in his heart: "Cheng Xuan, you turtle son, this is the so-called good thing?" ”
"It was supposed to be a big man, but now that you are such a white and tender woman, what are you unhappy about." Cheng Xuan said lightly.
Chu Ye thought about it, it seemed to make sense? If a big man rides up, I'm afraid that my small body won't be able to stand it.
"I thought it was a master, it turned out to be a rookie who pretended to be a god, and he was still like a god? Also the fire cloud evil god? Kneel on the ground and hold your head. A cold voice came from overhead, light and pleasant.
Chu Ye was enraged by her taunts, and thought to himself, if the tiger is not powerful, do you really treat me as a sick cat?
He immediately squatted, put on a slow kneeling position, waited for the dagger around his neck to be released, and when the woman came down, he raised his head and pushed it up.
The woman stood behind him, and this one could only have one result, and that was to hit two vital parts of her chest.
The sensitive position was tragically attacked, the woman let out a cry of pain, Chu Ye did not give up, and at the moment when she was weak, she grabbed her right hand holding the murder weapon with her backhand, and then pressed back with an "iron mountain".
The woman's back slammed into the threshold, and her chest was violently pressed by Chu Ye, and she completely fainted before she could let out a miserable snort.