National School Prince Is A Girl

So on this day.

Originally still holding the LOL live broadcast god, a sudden raise eyebrows, thrown to the fans: "There is something wrong, you need to go offline, change the day again."

It’s not just a live broadcast of the gods, but also a pair of glasses, a dull programmer, or a seemingly awkward noodle.

Their positions are different, and they even have different social status.

The only thing that is the same is that they all have the same icon on their computer!

Z.

The black uppercase font traversed the center of the screen, and the black feather fell with the special effects, like a rebirth in the fire!

As early as many years ago, when they became hackers, they had promised to abide by the hacker creed.

There is one that is the most special.

When the Z logo appears on the computer.

Need to listen.

Few people have seen this sign appear on the computer.

No one knows what form it will be.

However, every hacker knows that when it appears, it is when they leave their hidden identity and return to their old business.

Because that is their young master!

The first and second master in the hacker world!

According to people who came over, there is no need to describe the logo, because when it appeared, you will definitely recognize it at first sight.

Because it can wake up the deepest self in your heart.

So, the rigid programmer took off his glasses and revealed the beautiful face. He lifted his left hand and took the black hair band. When he lifted it, the style was charming.

What makes people even more incomprehensible is the finger on her keyboard, which knocks fast.

Not only her, the live **** and the noodle uncle are the same action.

Especially when the uncle in the noodle restaurant was typing, the high school student carrying the bag was still ordering: "Uncle, come to a bowl of Chongqing noodles, add more peppers."

"Just come!" Uncle of the noodle restaurant should be on the side and play the word fast.

Ten IP addresses, like shiny lines, are all gathered in the place where the thin nine is located, after the most rigorous information processing.

Thin nine fingers fretting, tapping the keyboard, integrating and analyzing these information, and then using the code to expand the search scope by another dimension.

That is to say, this time the virtual main program will be within her detection range, including those that are hidden in the network and will not be outdated, and will be searched.

Because it is thin nine led the hackers to operate together.

So when the anchor **** saw that he had broken a special firewall that could not be broken, he could not help but whistle: "Cool!"

Not finished yet.

Perhaps no one knows what the speed of the hand of the Lord is coming.

In the formation of the dense network, after successfully escaped, straight into the hinterland, handsome so that every hacker has some scalp numb.

This is their carnival.

No one can understand, but it is enough to make people have a **** carnival.

The high school student who wants to face, seeing that there is no time to come, can not help but get up, knocked on the checkout counter: "Uncle, face?"

The uncle did not speak, and the corner of his mouth seemed to bring a smile.

High school students have never seen an uncle like this, and would like to ask another question.

Just listen to the uncle of the noodle restaurant gently spit out two words: "K, O."

"K, O?" The high school students' brows are wrinkled, and I am letting you cook your face. You are still playing games, too unreasonable. Uncle.

Just when the high school student just wanted to go to the computer page.

The noodle restaurant's index finger is tapped, the space bar is pressed, and when you look up, it is already the usual look: "The point is Chongqing, let's put more peppers, come!"

"You..." The high school student swallowed up what he just wanted to say, and he thought about it. A bowl of Chongqing Xiaozi Laozi could still afford it.

The high school student is not someone else, it is the thornhead youth, the second middle school boss.

This was originally a noodle restaurant in the middle of the middle and the second.

He usually swayed with his family, and really didn't pay much attention to the specific dynamics on the Internet.

When he sat down again and looked up at the small screen in the store, the whole person was stunned and his head creaked.

That said that those who are suspected of having a dispute with the deceased have ruled out the suspicion, and the deceased is suicide.

What is the person who is suspected of having a dispute with the deceased?

Oh, what kind of virtue of the woman, he knows best.

Stealing things, but also preparing to buy hot search and bite people!

Fortunately, the report also said.

The fan support group of the deceased is looking for insiders.

"If there is such a person around, she plunders the honor that others should have, and enjoys the attention that his talents bring to her. Malicious rumors are sinister and original. If you know, we hope that you can provide relevant evidence to us, although The adult went, but we will help her defend her rights and fight a lawsuit about infringement."

After seeing this sentence, the thornhead youth rushed out of the noodle restaurant and grabbed the younger brother’s mobile phone.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

"My phone has no power, use yours to get something."

The thornhead youth wants to prove that he is too stupid, and the operation of these things is slow. He opened WeChat. The intention is to tell him what he knows, the boss of the one, the **** Z.

Qin's own family, Bo Jiu has found that a seditious webpage, it is indeed a deep hiding, even the establishment of the website's back-end registration address, using foreign.

However, those things still did not stop the invasion of Boji.

As Qin desert expected, everyone here witnessed a silent massacre.

From the very beginning, the deceased was infringed, and after the pain, it was recorded by video.

The video of one paragraph after another seems to be able to see the appearance of the person who was crushed by reality.

It seems that the more people like this, the more they can attract the interest of this group of people.

They are waiting for the deceased to commit suicide every day, but the one is tenacious.

When the last video of the deceased was sent out.

Some people have proposed to commit suicide together.

Because it is boring to think that this is alive.

Because I feel that such a society is very boring.

The thin eyes of Bo Jiu have a glimpse: "This is her purpose. I want people to come to a large-scale collective destruction, so there will be a girl's memorial."

Originally, she would think that the Great God would say something.

Unexpectedly, I was fed a big dumpling that was not so hot.

The dumplings are delicious, and the skin is thin and stuffy. When you bite it, you can't even swallow your tongue.

For the kind of thing that can feed someone, Qin Mo has always liked to do it himself, and set up a dumpling, and the thin lips went over and blew.

Thin nine fingers all came down, watching the man's handsome and cold side face and the man whispering, the fretting eyelashes when blowing the dumplings, the whole body is warm.

She still remembers the gods. They just came to her house next door. An grandfather’s family packed dumplings. She was called in the past and wouldn’t take chopsticks. She couldn’t have been in the country since she was born. She used a spoon and loved dumplings. However, how to eat is a bit stupid.

Unlike the dolls sitting next to her, even eating a dumpling, it is very courteous and thoughtful.

Finally, he really couldn't understand her stupidity. When she saw that she couldn't get up, she caught one with chopsticks, blew it, and stuffed it into her mouth. She said very coldly: "Stupid In this way, it really disappoints your seemingly smart face."

Thin nine sometimes feels strange.

These memories only emerged when the big **** was her childhood pet.

It is impossible to forget how it is.

In fact, the thin nine did not forget.

Just after she became Z, many things were destined to be regarded as the most precious things, and they were collected in the deepest part of the heart.

What's more, he is Qin Mo, a psychological crime writer, who is arrested like her.

The second dumpling was handed to the lips.

Thin nine unconsciously opened his mouth.

It looks very embarrassing.

The mouth of the Qin desert clearly brought a smile.

The princess was watching this scene, and the cockroach was dying. When the owner fed it, he was very patient.

But it has never been so gentle.

This is true.

After seeing the young man’s mouth smeared something, he leaned over and pointed at his belly. The deep eyes made people look and didn’t want to move.

Two people are sitting shoulder-to-shoulder, at this time because of the action of the Qin desert, very close.

Even if you are eating dumplings, the thin nine smells are also from the breath of the great god.

The sun is shining.

Qin Mo is like a teenager who is typing and eating a dumpling and eating one more.

Both of them are of high value, and the picture looks pleasing to the eye. This makes Zhang Wei, who is standing outside the door, not sending anything in.

Thin nine also noticed that the dumplings on that plate, the exquisite half of the bag, the other half of the shape is really not one.

It’s just that the gods fed her are pretty in shape, and the rest of them are in the mouth of the Great God.

As for the dumplings that are out of place, who is the package, it is obvious that it is from her hand.

Thin nine immediately changed his expression and stared at Qin Mo to eat the fourth, and asked: "Is it delicious?"

Usually this time, close to Xiaomi will say that she is delicious to marry her overbearing president.

It is true that the great **** always does not develop according to the plot.

"You ask, do you want to hear the lie?" Qin Mo's tone is very light, and he has a dumpling for someone.

Thin nine: ... she understands that dumplings should not taste good.

If you can't help but tie the big **** in the future, let him cook instant noodles. Just such a cooking skill can get it.

When she thought about it, she didn’t know that it wasn’t the same variety of dumplings on the plate, but Qin Mo’s all the dumplings on her plate were on their plates, which was not related to good food. Just because the person who packs these dumplings is her.

After Qin Qin gave the last dumpling to Xiao Jiu, Bo Ji also stopped his hand and transferred all the key evidence to her U disk.

"Wait a minute." Qin Mou's long white hair pointed to the screen: "This post has a problem."

It is said that Bo Jiu has set his sights on the past and there are indeed problems. From the content of the post, this is a new memorial.

"this is……"

Qin Shen’s eyes are deep and deep: “The next victim.”

In the words, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone number of the Yellow Bureau: "There is someone who needs you to find out, no, not this time witness, but the next victim."

"What do you say? The next victim?" Huang suddenly struck from the seat.

The mood of Qin Mo is very weak. He did not explain much. He only said five words: "The memorial of the girl."

These five words are enough for the Huang Bureau to understand the meaning, but he did not think of a case that has passed, and will continue!

This made the Huang Bureau feel the chill of unprecedented.

"What did you find?"

"a lot of."

Huang Bureau frowns: "It's a little bad."

"How can I not do it?" Qin Mo picked his brow.

Huang Bureau licking his own hair, like the fire has not been eliminated: "The Smith guy, has told the media that the dead is committed suicide, if it is a serial killer, it will be taboo to publish these things."

Qin Mo looked at the young man who was thrown at him, and his mood remained the same: "A website that recorded all the behavior of the victim for nearly a month on this website until she died is the last video, and she is sure she is not suicide. It was deliberately murdered. You can look at the video from the Internet. Although it is a white medicine bottle, the bottle in the police is not the bottle that the victim took in the video because The size is not the same. This proves that someone had replaced the evidence before the police arrived. If it was not murder, what evidence would be exchanged? Taboo, only more people will be killed, or you want to continue to climb So I know, I pretend I don't know, is it too flat?"

"Oh, don't give me a radical method." Huang Bureau took a table: "I was thinking about what to do."

The voice of Qin Mo has restored the usual indifference: "The press conference publicly said how she died."

"You don't have to say it, I know it!" The yellow game was still stinking in the heart for a second, and he laughed in the next second: "In this case, the mother does not have to suffer so much."

Huang Bureau has read some online people's messages. Li Xue's transcripts were made in the squad. When he heard Li Xue said, "These things have nothing to do with her. She committed suicide because she has poor psychological ability."

The Huang Bureau finally understood why the mother would cry.

What is terrible is not the Internet, the humanity that was originally annihilated in reality.

Even if she saw the victim's mother, Li Xue was still a deputy: "Isn't it an apology? I apologize, your daughter is dead, you are crying to your daughter, crying at me, what do you mean?"

He couldn't forget the mother's eyes. She looked at Li Xue, and her eyes were full of hate and despair.

But there is no way.

He looked at the mother's finger and trembled and asked him: "Is there anyway? My daughter really won't commit suicide. Is this everyone's evaluation of her? Is that just that person? No punishment?" My daughter has been insisting for so long, what is it for?"

He couldn't answer it at the time, like he was caught in his throat.

He didn't know how to tell a mother that your daughter... has been determined to commit suicide.

Now that he can speak, he can stand up to his body and tell the mother: "There is still a way, we will not let any executioner who hurts others, go unpunished."