The news is very hot.
Su Qingyu clicked on the news, slid her slender fingers down, and flipped to the comments at the bottom.
Number of comments: 10,000+.
—"Bai Huo is running for fame and fortune, pretending to be a good person and taking other people's lives lightly."
— “Family members, who understands? I have long felt that this person is abnormal.
What decent person dyes their hair white
This is simply a non-mainstream second-year syndrome. This kind of person fantasizes that he is the center of the world every day, and it is normal for him to betray his teammates and commit suicide. "
—"It wasn't him who died, he did it on purpose."
— “There are also white lotuses among men. It’s disgusting to see him pretending like that!
I used to watch his speeches on my phone a lot. He would say some empty words all day long, and he called for all of humanity to unite. Our lives are almost in danger, so what's the point of uniting? "
—"According to reliable information, this Bai Huo is an orphan who was abandoned by his parents when he was young. It seems that some children are abandoned for a reason."
—"I know the victim. He was an honest man before the mysterious incident. As expected, being too honest makes it easy for others to take advantage of you."
…
Most of the comments were scolding him, and occasionally there were a few people who spoke up for him, but they would also be implicated and scolded.
Some of the words were so harsh that even Su Qingyu couldn't stand it.
Not long after, Zhu Shanhai sent a message.
Zhu Shanhai: Miss Su, how much do you know about Duan Tianming in the dungeon that you and Brother Bai cleared together? Can you help Bai Huo clarify it
Su Qingyu: I didn’t see Duan Tianming in the copy. I was guarding the lighthouse at that time. Bai Huo went on the boat to meet him alone. I don’t know the specific situation and can’t help.
Zhu Shanhai: Bai Huo is definitely not that kind of person. He blames himself more than anyone else for Duan Tianming's death.
Su Qingyu: Does Bai Huo usually play with his cell phone
Zhu Shanhai: …not much.
Su Qingyu: Then he can’t see the insults he is saying.
Zhu Shanhai: There are too many rumors outside, and even within the Red Organization there are such rumors. He has given so much to the Red Organization, and he would definitely be sad if he heard these words.
Su Qingyu: This is obviously an attempt to instigate trouble. After the advent of the weirdness, ordinary people’s survival and food and clothing have become a problem. They are either in the dungeon or on the way to the dungeon. Some people have even lost their cell phones. How can they have the time to post such remarks online
Zhu Shanhai: You are right, it is so hateful. I can’t find the culprit.
Su Qingyu: Think about whose interests were violated by Bai Huo's actions. If we investigate in this direction, we might get unexpected results.
Zhu Shanhai: I understand. Thank you.
Su Qingyu: You’re welcome.
After chatting with Zhu Shanhai, Su Qingyu turned off the screen of her phone and placed it on the milky white sink next to her.
Bai Huo's experience was unexpected, yet reasonable.
A good person needs to practice hard for decades, and go through 81 stages of practice before he can achieve the right result.
One wrong step will lead to failure.
If a bad person puts down his butcher knife, he can become a Buddha.
It's so unfair.
There are always some people who like to use a magnifying glass to look for stains on saints.