Chapter 61: The Strength of Netizens
After closing the micro-book, Lin Feng got up and came to the window.
Today's weather is good, and after yesterday's rain, everything in the city seems to have been washed clean.
The smell of wet earth in the air reminded him of those days in the orphanage.
He listened carefully to the lively sounds of the street market in the distance, and he was in a very comfortable mood.
This feeling of being far away from the bustling but yet deep in the bustling is wonderful.
In the few days when he had just gained ultra-long-distance hearing, he was still uncomfortable, he always felt that his ears were too noisy, and he was often distracted by his cultivation.
Now after getting used to it, I think it's pretty good, although sometimes he can hear some bad things, such as some screams, but he can experience more of life through sound.
It doesn't seem good to listen to it quietly.
I was very excited when I first saw myself on the hot search when I was in bed, but now I feel that it is nothing.
As the saying goes, if you get it, you feel nothing.
Maybe that's the truth.
"! You're on the hot search again! ”
Wang Fei, who was still lying in bed, suddenly shouted at the top of his voice.
"What do you mean it's on the hot search again?"
It's only been an hour, he didn't understand what Wang Fei meant, and quickly opened the microbook on his phone again.
He was stunned for a moment.
The first place on the hot search list of Weishu became:
Look for the palm prints.
There is no doubt that this palm print refers to the palm print on the front of the big truck.
He clicked on this hot search.
After carefully reading a few blog posts, he found that these netizens were particularly passionate about palm prints.
He was most worried about the "Sherlock Holmes"-style netizens still appeared!
A netizen with the screen name "Paper Airplane" posted an analysis:
"Let's start by talking about everything that follows the science.
This palm print is obviously not the effect that a real palm can hit on the front iron, so the inference that "the palm print is artificial" can be directly ruled out.
Then it must be that the truck already had this palm print. Why did the truck master say that there was no such palm print on the front of the car before?
The first possibility, he may not really know, the palm prints that appeared a long time ago are traces left by a certain situation, and he himself does not know.
The second possibility is that he is lying, which is something that is designed in advance, and he wants to take advantage of it to gain some heat.
And the truck braked suddenly, but the driver didn't feel the inertia, this statement is ridiculous, maybe the truck is not fast, it is the driver who lies.
This second possibility is the largest.
If it is really as the driver said, the truck really did not have a palm print, then the problem lies with Wang Ke, she may have used some means to create the palm print.
Obviously, this is impossible, from the analysis of the force on the front of the car, without destroying the front structure, it is impossible to make such a deep concave palm print in a short time.
Let's talk about the case of not following science, that is, Wang Ke or the truck driver can do magic, which causes the truck to stop.
Or maybe there really is a third party.
The likelihood of such a situation ...... Hardly, I don't believe in magic. ”
This blogger's thinking is relatively normal, and Lin Feng also thinks that his analysis is very correct, if it were him, he would analyze it like this.
Magic is too, after all.
And then a netizen named "Fat Cat" refuted this netizen's inference.
The netizen "Fat Cat" claimed to be a psychology expert:
"I've been a psychology major for more than 20 years, and I'm very correct about whether the vast majority of people are lying.
Judging from the video of the talk, neither the little girl nor the truck driver lied, and I am sure of that.
You can question my ignorance of science, but you can't question my major.
Then there was only one possibility, that there was someone who could do magic. ”
After reading this person's reply, Lin Feng decisively commented below: Maybe you are wrong, we have to believe in science.
When he typed this sentence, his heart was apprehensive.
He wanted to try to use his insignificant power on the Internet to clear his name.
There is also a netizen with the screen name "Minke Big Guy" who posted a blog post, and the number of likes and comments is also very high:
"This reminds me of the previous "Into Science" column, where all the stories started with a very mysterious color, and the end result was very speechless.
I had a premonition of the end of this farce.
It must end as a joke. ”
Flipping down further, there is a bit of a cookie-cutter feeling, and the guesses of netizens are similar to the above three.
One faction believes that this is a means for truck drivers to lie and hype.
One faction thinks that the palm print existed in the first place, but the truck driver did not lie, he just did not know that the palm print existed on the car.
The last faction is the most ridiculous, but it has the most supporters, which is also the point that makes Lin Feng the most speechless, that is, they think that there really is a magician.
I've watched too many TV series and novels......
The people came to the conclusion that the magician was either a driver, a girl, or a third person.
Lin Feng's heart was a little flustered, but not much.
As the saying goes, paper can't hold fire, or to put it another way, things can't be done seamlessly.
He went back to the top of the hot search and displayed the blog posts in chronological order.
Then he kept refreshing, he wanted to see the latest progress of netizens' criminal investigation.
Most netizens have a wait-and-see attitude, as the identity of the people who eat melons, so many of the new blog posts are just expressing their views.
It wasn't until ten minutes later that he refreshed the page again, and a blog post with nine images appeared.
The blogger found out the trajectory of the truck that day, and the camera on the track road took photos of the truck passing through the intersection before the accident.
The picture of the truck has been enlarged, and although the picture is a little blurry, it can still be vaguely seen that there is no palm print on the front of the truck.
That said, the truck driver wasn't lying!
Netizens exploded at once, and the number of likes and comments on this blog post also soared rapidly.
Immediately afterwards, he found a blog post appearing, a netizen checked all the vehicles around the incident, and Wang Fei's car was on the list.
Lin Feng hurriedly turned off the phone screen, he didn't want to watch it anymore.
Once again, he felt the horror of these netizens.
The three stinkers can top Zhuge Liang, not to mention that there are many very powerful people among netizens.
"Let's play the game!"
He turned off his mobile phone and said to Wang Fei, who was still under the covers behind him.
"Let's go!"
As soon as he mentioned the word "playing games", Wang Fei immediately became enthusiastic, and directly dressed and rushed to the computer.
Lin Feng had long been surprised by his behavior.
When it comes to Internet addiction, Wang Fei is the first, and no one dares to call it the second.
He also turned on the computer.
For those troubles, he simply doesn't want to toss, these netizens can toss as much as they want.
Anyway, netizens can't get substantive evidence, no matter how heated the argument is, there will be no result.
"This matter is very fierce on the Internet, and it will soon be found on your head, since we can't go out, let's indulge to our heart's content!"
Wang Fei shouted while losing the game's account password.
Lin Feng let out a long breath.
Then the two began to fight in the Summoner's Canyon.
Since the high-end position could not be double-rowed, Lin Feng found a low-level account and continued to take Lin Feng to the score.
But after only a few games in a row, he found that he was no longer interesting.
Now his level is very high, and in his eyes, the players he meets now are ridiculous.
At first, I will feel pleasure because I can slaughter to my heart's content, but later on, I will be numb, just like hitting a human machine, and it will not be interesting at all.
Or maybe it's something on my mind and I feel a little irritable.
"Do you miss your wife?" Wang Fei saw that Lin Feng was a little absent-minded, and asked with a smile.
Speaking of his wife, that is, Lu Qing, Lin Feng really misses it.
The last time we were reborn, we just got together and separated, and I was indeed a little reluctant to give up.
The first time the two separated was on their wedding night, and they only met once after that, besides...... Even the husband and wife haven't done anything serious about it, which is too embarrassing.
He had wanted to wait for the next rebirth.
I plan to find something useful on Earth this time, at least to get a little bit behind the scenes.
He wants to live in the same world with Lu Qing, not in a long-distance relationship.
But nothing was investigated.
When Wang Fei saw Lin Feng's reaction, he probably guessed his thoughts: "Isn't it just 10,000 yuan?" Go, go back and see. ”
Seeing that Lin Feng didn't react, he took off his headphones and continued: "Actually...... Actually, I'd like to ask you a favor. ”
"What's the rush? What is the relationship between our brothers? You say it bluntly. Lin Feng came back to his senses, and it was the first time he saw Wang Fei asking him for help, and he was a little surprised.
He felt that Wang Fei, a rich kid, should have no troubles.
"I want to cultivate immortals." Wang Fei's answer was very simple.
"That's it? I didn't seem to have any interest in cultivating immortals before I saw you, did I? ”
Lin Feng thought it was a big deal.
Wang Fei nodded and said, "Indeed, I really didn't have much interest in cultivating immortals before, and I was ready to give up." Because I didn't even understand what it was like, but I saw you save that girl yesterday, and I had the idea again. ”
As soon as Wang Fei finished speaking, Lin Feng understood.
Spells, it's something that almost everyone wants to have, and who doesn't have a dream of Edgeworth when they're a child?
Moreover, everyone has seen Journey to the West in China, Avengers in foreign countries, etc., and everyone wants to be a superhero, and Wang Fei must want to do it too.
"I have indeed taught you all the tricks of cultivating immortals, I said it, it may be that your physique and comprehension are not enough, and it will take a long time." He replied.
"Nope." Wang Fei shook his head, "In fact, there are many cultivators on the earth since ancient times, but they have not succeeded, and there are many people who have cultivated all their lives and are still depressed, I don't think it's just a matter of time, there must be a mystery in it." ”
"And what do you want me to do?"
"When you are reborn again, go and help me find some masters to ask for advice."
"Of course this is no problem, so what if the genetic test report comes out and it turns out that my genes are no longer the same as yours? This means that it is impossible for you to cultivate immortals in your lifetime. There was some regret in Lin Feng's tone.
"If that's the case, forget it." Speaking of this, Wang Fei's face was a little disappointed.