Chapter 1788 Public opinion noise
On the Internet, crying, mourning, sympathetic, and all kinds of "RIPs" and crying expressions were swiping the screen. Those who knew Gu Yan, those who didn't know Gu Yan, fans of Gu Yan, and irrelevant passers-by all joined in the fun.
At the same time, Gu Yanhei also jumped happily, sarcastically and spread rumors at will.
In just a few minutes, various entertainment official accounts on social networking websites began to swim the screen together. The pictures and the texts were slightly different, but they all had similar content.
In just a few minutes, in addition to these similar press releases, there were a lot of rumor-producing content.
He didn't name it, but only said that he had heard that a certain celebrity had been drinking and sleeping with him. He was crazy and was not considered a human being. He had known that he would have been crazy;
If you name it, you will directly say that you have heard from a friend of Gu Yan’s agency that Gu Yan is dependent on drugs and has a medicine bottle with you;
There are also passers-by who don’t know the truth or the fake, saying that they have seen someone who looks very much like Gu Yan from the psychiatrist’s office;
...
It seemed a bit reliable, that is, passengers who claimed to be on the same flight as Gu Yan. They really saw Gu Yan screaming wildly, pushing his agent and flight attendant open, rushing into the bathroom, locking themselves until the flight attendant forced the toilet door and dragging her out, and she still struggled desperately.
Various network features.
For a moment, I didn't know what kind of emotions I should use to deal with these contents.
I know Gu Yan, but Gu Yan doesn't know me, but I am not a fan of Gu Yan. I don't know how her private life is and how much pressure she is under. I don't even know her representative work very well. Perhaps, without that female ghost, Gu Yan would have to commit suicide one day. But this incident has a murderer, which is a murder.
I held my phone tightly.
This is not the first time I regretted this kind of thing. I have made up my mind that when I see evil ghosts again, I will take action and destroy them.
But, by nature, I am not that kind of person.
I am not those exorcists who hate evil spirits. After seeing them, I will take action without discrimination.
The dreams I experienced were not simply to eliminate evil spirits.
I've seen so many ghosts.
Ye Qing is an evil ghost in the eyes of the exorcist. But I am working with him.
"Brother Qi?" The thin man suddenly patted my back.
My body was shocked like an electric shock, and I turned my head to look at the thin man.
"Is it okay?" asked the thin man with concern. He glanced at my phone screen, "Don't think so much. Some people are like this. In reality, they are like a slut, and they just curse people when they go online, and they are just black people. It seems that everyone in the world except him is garbage. Don't pay attention to those scumbags."
"Oh...I'm not angry with this." I smiled bitterly, "I just..."
I didn't continue talking.
I don't know what to say either.
Show your determination?
I have made this determination before.
But after a while, after experiencing a little more, my thoughts will change accordingly.
I have never used that kind of way of dealing with things without asking the reason.
"Her death has nothing to do with you." Chen Xiaoqiu suddenly said.
I looked up at Chen Xiaoqiu.
"You just had a chance to save her, it wasn't you who killed her." Chen Xiaoqiu didn't look back, and was still browsing the web page, "It wasn't you who forced her to death."
"That's the reason." I looked down at the screen of my phone.
The thin man sighed and patted my shoulder again.
"You seem to have made something wrong." Chen Xiaoqiu turned around at this time.
Chen Xiaoqiu and I looked at each other.
"Although your ability makes it possible for you to become a savior and a hero, you are not. No one in this world is responsible for a stranger, let alone save the world." Chen Xiaoqiu's words were a bit cold.
"That's right! Even the police and doctors didn't say that they had to save everyone. Don't think so much." The thin man gave an unreliable summary.
"There's another point." Chen Xiaoqiu said again, "Don't forget that you have that ability. In other words, you have high qualifications in supernaturalism. If you are too strong, you will easily lose control. It's better to pay attention."
Chen Xiaoqiu's last reminder sounded the alarm for me.
My first reaction was not my own situation, but the situation online.
The fat man thought to me and said, "You guys say, will this kind of public opinion environment give birth to a spirit?"
We all looked at the fat man.
"There are many people who hate this kind of thing. There have been several cross-circle verbal wars before. Now it seems that it is going to start again. I see that many people who forward comments are not people who follow the entertainment industry or are just passers-by, but they can't see that some people post these things after Gu Yan's death... If public opinion ferments again, more people will be involved... If some Gu Yanhei does something extreme..."
The fat man didn't continue talking.
The situation he assumed sounds reasonable and is likely to happen.
In this case, a spirit may really be born.
The creation of spirit requires strong thoughts from people, and in addition, a medium is needed.
Will the dead Gu Yan become that medium?
Will her body and her ghost be transformed into a spirit directly?
I'm not so sure about this. Gu Yan's condition was not very good when she died. Her whole consciousness was empty, and she was completely mentally collapsed. In this state, even if her soul left her body after death, she was also the numb and dull soul.
Will it become a spirit?
"Ah!" Guo Yujie suddenly screamed, and the next second he shouted angrily, "Someone made a picture! You guys look at this! It's too immoral!"
Guo Yujie forwarded the computer monitor to us.
The full screen is a promotional picture with a mosaic. The original picture should be a hard photo of Gu Yan. What she was wearing was no longer visible. Apart from the mosaic, you can only see some of Gu Yan's exposed skin. There are also texts on the picture, which read "Goddess Yan's out-of-print private photo", "Collection Collection", "Nurse, Teacher, and Student Outfits", "Position Encyclopedia" and other rough texts.
The meaning of this picture is too obvious.
Guo Yujie turned off the full screen and showed us the content of the blog post.
That was even more naked insult, selling compressed bags with clear price, and finally added a sentence "The corpse photo of the goddess with heavy taste, Bing Lian must not be missed."
A bunch of funny faces and small expressions with dog heads seemed to be declaring that he was joking.
The comments below this blog post have been closed, but there are various contents in the forwarding. They protested, started to squirt, and followed up and said they wanted to buy, saying that they had more content...
Guo Yujie was so angry that she trembled and called out to report.
In one report, the content has been forwarded by three thousand times.
I feel panic.
This kind of panic became even stronger after my phone rang.
The prompt sound is to prompt the social account I follow to have updated.
As soon as I opened it, I saw the content posted by Nantian. He forwarded the obituary issued by Gu Yan's agency, saying that he mourned Gu Yan. The few cooperations with Gu Yan were very pleasant, and praised her as a diligent, dedicated and very friendly person.
I clicked on that piece and found an out-of-equipment speech among the candles and crying expressions of the comments.
"Nan Shen, don't be deceived! That goddess bitch is not a good person at all!"
Speaker, my Nanshen is the cutest.
An empty account.
Chapter completed!