Volume 1 Beginning of Summer Chapter 68 Begins

Eight fifty-five.

The experts analyzed the causes and consequences of this account blocking.

Among the dozens of accounts with more than 10,000 followers, sixteen have evidence proving that they are contracted accounts of a certain media company.

These dozens of accounts have recently posted Weibo posts about Yang Xuan, disparaging Yang Xuan's personality from different angles without naming her.

The Weibo account that accused Yang Xuan of bullying was registered three years ago. Two years ago, this account posted a Weibo post to cheer for her sister on the college entrance examination, proving that she is at least two years older than Yang Xuan. They cannot be classmates.

The police report proved the fact of the rumor.

The banning of small accounts proves that public opinion was created by the internet trolls.

Thor's hammer.

Dashou’s Weibo account is Hu La Xiao Peng You.

At the end of the long Weibo post, he wrote: The mistake of the production team caused the boat to capsize during filming, 12 girls drowned, and Yang Xuan woke up after being in a coma for 8 hours. After waking up, she was not faced with an apology and condolences from the production team, but bad reviews from the entire network. No one held the production team responsible, but asked Yang Xuan to apologize and quit the group, just because of a few smoking photos and a Weibo account whose accusations were not sure whether they were true or false. She was only 19 years old and did not break any law.

The door of the room was knocked open.

The rest of the team members who walked forward 123 stood outside the door.

"We heard a little noise and knocked on the door but couldn't open it, so..." Looking at the situation in the room, the team members were stunned.

"Something happened," Yang Xuan walked over to Bi Ying and pulled her up, "Captain, I may have to go to your room to do a live broadcast."

The team members looked at Bi Ying, who nodded. She said, "Something happened. I'll explain it to you later."

Yang Xuan picked up the phone.

There was a hint of determination in her expression.

Sit down at the desk in Biying's room.

Put down your phone and turn on the live broadcast of Sweet Pepper.

Nine o'clock.

Press the Start key.

The number of people online slowly jumped up.

"I'm Yang Xuan," she smiled, "I've been resting and thinking since I was discharged from the hospital..."

A small plane flew by.

The username is Memories Abs Flower Farmer .

PS: Live stream with peace of mind.

"Thank you, little flower farmer," she smiled again, holding back her tears. She felt herself calm down: "I, I have never bullied anyone...no..."

Jiang You looked down at his phone.

Yang Xuan in the live broadcast room had no lighting, her skin looked a little yellow, her hair was not re-dyed, the roots of her hair were a little black, and her clothes were a little wrinkled.

Her voice suddenly stopped.

Jiang You raised his head.

Tang Butian, who was originally standing in front, disappeared.

Tang Butian walked past the street lights one by one.

The orange light illuminated the red dress.

The wind blows and the branches sway.

A slender black shadow emerged from the shadows of the trees, like a snake or a fish, swimming between the light and shadow, constantly growing larger. It opened its mouth, revealing densely packed sharp teeth, and bit towards Tang Butian's shadow.

Jiang You turned around and looked around. There was no one on the street and it was eerily quiet.

The street lights dimmed one by one.

Black fog enveloped the buildings, and shrill cries were heard in the distance.

"The special effects are pretty good, but the coach said I've done enough exercise today." Jiang You took out a box of cigarettes and a silver lighter from his bag.

ignite.

Smoking slowly.

Yang Xuan’s live broadcast on the mobile phone screen is still going on.

"Let me tell you about 123's schedule in the future. They are all here," Yang Xuan moved aside a little, "We will have an album in August..."

The red smoke flickered at the fingertips.

A slender black shadow was moving in the middle of the road, and in the sky, the shadow obscured the moon.

The dark shadows on the ground and in the sky opened their mouths at the same time.

Densely packed with sharp teeth.

A little ash fell.

Falling on the shadow.

Spasm.

distortion.

It feels like being scalded.

The black shadow that bit Tang Butian quickly retreated.

Tang Butian stretched out his hand.

The wooden sword flew back.

Hold tight.

The blade glowed dimly.

With her body as the center, circles of ripples vibrated and spread outwards.

The black shadow was crushed into smoke and dissipated.

The whole street seemed to have been repainted.

The wind is clear and the moon is bright.

She turned around and Jiang You was standing behind her.

In the basement of a villa in Wuping District, Tangjiang City, there are hundreds of white statues of various sizes densely packed.

Lei Yao stood in the middle of the basement.

The wind blew and the eternal lamp went out.

She spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to her knees. She raised her head and the faces of the statues were reflected in her pupils.

Nine fifteen.

Apologizing to Yang Xuan became the number one trending search on Weibo.

Apologies and comments appeared one after another in the live broadcast room.

"I, why is it so sudden, I, am I seeing right, am I hallucinating, no, no, no need to apologize, why is it so sudden... someone give me a lesson... Captain, you know, then tell me quickly..."

"Yes, my teammates are all here. I just told you... who do you want to see... ah, it's not haggard, I didn't turn on the beauty light, wait a minute, I'll turn on the light..."

Jiang You clicked on Weibo and after understanding the cause and effect, he looked up at Tang Butian and said, "Well done."

"The same to you."

"Who is Hu La Xiao Pengyou?"

"Sun Yu."

"It's a three-month rotation. He's going to move to another department soon, right?"

"He decided to stay in Teko."

“Do you see the future?”

"I talked to him."

"This police report is a malicious rumor. It is actually related to Liang Hao's case, right?" Jiang You put the phone back into his bag.

"Yes," Tang Butian took a step forward, "Did you kill him?"

Jiang You knew who Tang Butian was talking about, and he denied it, "No."

"Liu Yong's body was disguised. They didn't know that he was dead."