Quick Travel: The beautiful heartthrob is trapped in the Shura field

These two sentences caused the floors of the high-rise building to suddenly come to a halt.

Qi Ye himself has a bad temper, and coupled with his background, he is someone that no one dares to mess with.

Some people with a guilty conscience hurriedly deleted all their comments.

Save yourself any trouble.

But some people are not afraid. After all, this is a campus post, and it is not authenticated, so it is considered anonymous.

There are so many people in the school, but he may not necessarily find him, so some people start to make trouble out of luck.

Qi Ye finished his harsh words and looked at Gao Lou who didn't continue, feeling very satisfied.

I received another message from Ye Huanyan and ignored it.

Those who were making trouble stopped making any moves and became bolder after seeing the man who called himself Qi Ye say those two sentences.

When I wanted to continue, I found that those posts had disappeared.

"Third brother, did you do this?" Xie Jingnian's roommate was more concerned than he was.

"No, I just blocked those unpleasant comments."

"That's really weird."

When Jiao Jiao returned to the dormitory, he was told about this by his roommates. The direction of those posts was obvious, and they were directed towards him.

Seeing those unscrupulous remarks, everyone took advantage of the cover of the Internet and began to be keyboard warriors online, taking the blame for everything on themselves.

"Host, they are too hateful and bad."

"Can the system help me?" Jiao Jiao looked at these comments.

Since you dare to say it, you should pay the price!

"No problem." The system said firmly.

Chu Kuo looked at the hot post that was suddenly being pushed up, and the building that was getting higher and higher.

After seeing that the protagonist was Jiao Jiao, his hands froze.

Finally, he used his status as an administrator to delete the post.

Just when I was about to log out, I received a message from a stranger and clicked on it.

Bright Moon: Are you there? I am Yu Jiaojiao.

Chu Kuo didn't know what this person wanted to do with him. He had obviously deleted those posts!

K: What can I do for you?

Jiao Jiao doesn't have time to deal with the opponent now, so he goes straight to the point.

Bright Moon: Are you the administrator of this post? I have a program. Are you interested?

Chu Kuo didn't know how the other party knew his identity, but her behavior aroused his curiosity.

K: I would like to hear the details.

Bright Moon: But before that, I might have to trouble you to restore all those posts.

Chu Kuo looked at the strange request from the other party. Logically speaking, when encountering such a thing, what the other party should want most is to delete the post.

It's really rare for her to recover on her own like this.

This also made Chu Kuo more and more curious about what she wanted to do.

After some operations on his part, those posts appeared in the forum again.

Later, Jiao Jiao sent a program to Chu Kuo, which was directly related to the post.

If everyone thinks that the Internet is a fig leaf, then Jiao Jiao will just lift the cloth and let everyone shine in the sun.

Some people who do whatever they want must be punished, right?

I just don’t know how many people are submissive in reality and attack hard on the Internet.

People who are eating melons and even want to continue to make disgusting remarks, at this time, they find that all the comments under this post have become real-name.

It's even accurate to the professional level.

This made everyone panic. You know, Qi Ye had promised to teach others a lesson.

Moreover, the posts suddenly began to use real names, which also made everyone feel that all the layers of clothes and disguises on their bodies were stripped away.

They still need to meet someone!

As a result, everyone wanted to delete all the comments they made.

But those comments that were originally blocked not only appeared, but even the comment deletion function had no response.

This made everyone who was originally carefree and even enjoying themselves begin to panic.

[What's going on? Why can't comments be deleted? 】

[Yeah, that’s weird, why? 】

[That’s right, where is the administrator? They were all anonymous before! 】

[The people upstairs, are they jumping around now? 】

[Just read the speeches about their findings, it’s really disgusting! 】

[Uh-huh, I really didn’t expect that some people look like dogs. I didn’t expect that their thoughts are so dirty. 】

[Girls, you really need to keep your eyes peeled when looking for a boyfriend in the future. 】

[There are so many stinking men in the post. 】

[I would like to call it a lightning protection post for boyfriends. In the future, sisters should not look for men here. 】

Chu Kuo looked at these posts and knew that it should be the reason for that program.

Regarding this post, with the real-name system, no one dares to continue talking.

After all, there is no point in showing off your vest in front of everyone by leaving a message here. Everyone still wants to save face.

Apart from those who said something bad in the post, the most flustered people were the people in this post.

Ma Yuanyuan never imagined that this post would suddenly become a real-name one.

She wanted to delete the post, but clicking the delete button did nothing.

This made her completely panic.

You can even hear the discussions among other roommates.

"Yuanyuan, was that post really made by you?"

Ma Yuanyuan felt that her roommate looked at her with contempt.

She didn't dare to face it and wanted to escape.

She stood up and wanted to leave the dormitory, opening the dormitory door.

But as soon as he opened it, Jiao Jiao was standing at the door.

Ma Yuanyuan is from the dormitory opposite Jiaojiao.

There is no intersection between the two people.

The panic expression on Ma Yuanyuan's face was even worse.

"Jiaojiao... you... why are you here?"

Jiao Jiao walked into the dormitory step by step, with a smile even on his face.

But those light steps, for Ma Yuanyuan, were like stepping on her heart.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Ma would come to greet me in person. You don't want to run away, do you?"