Chapter Six Hundred and Sixteenth Slander

In the early morning, Zhang Zian was awakened again by the sound of firecrackers in the distance. Today is a small year, and there is only about a week left until the Spring Festival, and the sound of firecrackers in the outer suburbs is more intense than ever.

Even humans with such a dull hearing can hear it, and of course the elves in the shop were awakened. Xing Hai rolled over, jumped out of the crib, and silently waved his front paws to Zhang Zian to say good morning, then opened the bedroom door and went to play with the kittens downstairs. π woke up with a yawn, stretched his waist, sat in the wicker chair with a hanging basket and stared blankly for a while, and when he was a little awake, he jumped into the swivel chair and turned on the computer.

Although the other elves also woke up, they all wanted to go back to sleep for various reasons. After all, it was too early and there was nothing to do when they got up.

Zhang Zian put on his clothes and got out of bed, went to the window and opened the curtains a crack, and looked outside to see the weather. It snowed again last night, and the streets were covered in silver, reflecting light from the snow, making the sky a little brighter than usual.

He saw an electric tricycle approaching from far to near, and parked at the door of Li's Supreme Snack Bar.

The driver was Uncle Li. He went to the farmer's market on the outskirts of the city to buy vegetables and meat before dawn, and he just came back now. He was wearing a thick cotton coat and knee pads to keep warm. Riding an electric tricycle in this weather must be very cold. His eyebrows were covered with frost, but his eyes were full of smiles.

A quilt was covered on the truck body, Uncle Li lifted the quilt, picked up bundles of fresh vegetables and carried them to the snack bar. Due to insufficient preparation, the ingredients left in the usual general meeting were sold out at noon that day, and the couple could only regretfully close the store early. Therefore, today, Uncle Li purchases much more ingredients than before, both in quantity and variety.

π clicked the mouse lightly to log in to the background of the author of the starting point. This is the first thing it does after waking up every day, to see how much its collection has grown, and to see what comments readers have, which will become its motivation to type every day.

"Squeak!"

It didn't know what it saw, and suddenly screamed.

Fina, Snow Lion, Old Tea and Femas looked up from the bed at the same time, thinking that something happened, Richard was still soundly asleep.

"What's the matter, π?" Zhang Zian asked hastily.

π is the first or second to wake up in the pet shop every morning, but he always tries to keep quiet, even when typing, he only taps the keyboard, not to disturb the sleep of other elves, but today it is rare Screaming, something out of the ordinary must have happened.

After it landed on QQ, several book friends in the book friend group sent private chats to it, and judging from the time, it was sent in the middle of the night.

"Popo, hurry up and check your book review section, many people are posting that you hacked your account to buy tickets!"

"Popo, hurry up and delete the post, new readers will believe it when they see it!"

Some people also asked in a dubious manner: "May I ask the author, have you really hacked your account?"

π looked at these pop-up chat boxes at a loss, what made it even more uncomfortable was the distrust from book friends.

"What?"

Zhang Zian was also stunned. No one knows better than him that it is impossible for π to engage in hacking of accounts, and it even asks book friends not to send red envelopes for recommendation tickets, thinking that it is a waste of money for book friends.

He first turned around and waved his hands to the other elves to indicate that there was nothing wrong, then put his hand on π's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "π, don't be in a hurry, let's see what's going on - soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, nothing can't be solved difficulties. You have survived even the most difficult period, let alone some out-of-the-box slander."

He could feel Pi's body trembling in his hands, and he didn't know if it was shaking from anger or sadness, or maybe both.

Perhaps his composure infected it, π pursed his lips tightly, and opened the book review section.

Sure enough, as the book friends said, overnight, the book review area was flooded with many posts full of vicious language.

"Can we still show some face? Is it possible to steal tickets?"

"So even if the account is stolen, no matter how high the ticket is, the book is too sloppy, it's still useless!"

"Yaoyaoyao~Cheek makes a fuss~I still get tickets by stealing my account~"

"Even if you brush up the ticket,

No one reads your book either! "

Seeing these out-of-the-box rumors, π was both sad and sad. He looked up at Zhang Zian with red eyes, pointed at his own chest, and shook his head, as if explaining that he didn't do that kind of thing.

"I know, π, I know you didn't do it." He comforted it.

He frowned at these posts, took the mouse from π, and said to it: "π, go wash your face first, move your body, and let me take a look."

The comments on some posts were very harsh, and even cursed π's relatives to die. Although π has no relatives, he still doesn't let π see these, just like normal people don't want to step on shit.

π nodded, jumped off the chair in a low mood, and walked into the bathroom.

Zhang Zian clicked on the posts one by one, and he told himself to treat them with a calm and objective attitude, but after reading those obscenities line by line, he still couldn't help but feel angry, wishing to delete all these posts immediately. As a book friend reminded, once these posts are seen by new readers who don't know the truth, it is easy to believe them to be true, which makes π lose potential readers.

There is a saying: If everyone talks about gold, if they accumulate and burn bones, the rumors are terrible!

Most book lovers believe in π, but when you click into the book review area and see all these spam posts, it will be disheartening. In the past, the mainstream of the book review area was to discuss the existing elves and the elves that may appear in the future, as well as the discussion about the plot. Now these normal posts are all squeezed after the third or fourth page, and book lovers can’t find them. It may even be thought that these normal posts were deleted by π.

Although the situation was urgent, Zhang Zian had to understand the situation first before deciding what to do, otherwise it would only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

Some readers follow up spontaneously, asking the posters to provide evidence of hacking accounts, but the posters never reply, just keep opening new posts, the first few pages of the book review area are completely occupied by similar posts, and the number is still increasing .

Soon, he discovered a rule—these posters were all new Level 1 accounts that had just registered as Qidian readers.

Starting point accounts are divided into grades. He remembered that Shishi was a distinguished senior VIP member, and as long as one yuan was recharged, she could become an ordinary member.

Those who slander π hacking and swiping tickets have never even recharged a dollar, so what is the value of being hacked? Instead of trying to steal their account, it is better to register a new account yourself!

Obviously, this is a premeditated and organized action against π, with the purpose of discrediting π by splashing dirty water.