The male god of the wall: cute and black

Chapter 477 Chapter 511 Hacking You (1)

It was already two hours after Fanfan got his bag, and he left the hotel early in the morning with an empty stomach, tired and thirsty.

Sitting there, the whole person was light and dizzy.

"God Z, just wait for me." Fanfan typed a few words, followed by a gritted expression.

"Nervous." Zhou Jue blocked her directly, scolded her, and felt much better.

Fanfan sent a message again, and it showed that the sending failed, indicating that you have been blacklisted.

Damn, it actually blocked her again, damn God Z.

OK, block it, I have screenshots.

Fanfan decided to open a forum dedicated to discrediting God Z.

Just do it, taking advantage of the waiting time, Fanfan registered an account.

And uploaded all the screenshots of God Z scolding her.

Then he turned off the phone, clutching his deflated stomach, his face wrinkled into a ball.

After coding all day long, Zhou Jue was dizzy and his eyes were blurred. Today, he updated eight chapters in a row.

He stretched his waist and looked at everyone's messages boredly.

Suddenly a piece of information drilled into his eyes.

"God Z, someone hacked you." A message sent by a true fan, with a link attached.

Zhou Jue's face darkened. Although the writing time was not too long, more than a year, but from the very beginning, there were many people who hated him.

A ghost almost missed the link.

"I'm going, is this person really sick? He's so insidious..." Zhou Jue almost threw the mouse, his face was ashen, looking at the post with [-] clicks, he wanted to pull out the person named "I love God Z" Beat up.

There are a lot of follow ups below.

"I really didn't realize that God Z is so bad."

"That's right, I always regarded God Z as my goddess before."

"Don't be fooled by her anymore, she is too low-quality, everyone should stop reading her books." I love God Z.

Zhou Jue gritted his teeth.

"I love God Z. Did I dig your ancestral grave or cut off your family's wealth? How could I cheat me like this?"

Zhou Jue was really going crazy, and punched the table hard.

After typing a long string of words, I suddenly remembered that this account was the account of "God Z", so I quickly deleted it.

Staring at the computer screen with gloomy eyes, he slapped his head and immediately registered a new account.

"Didn't you realize that many of her essays are actually plagiarized?" I love God Z.

"You plagiarized because you are paralyzed." Zhou Jue cursed when he saw this message.

"Don't let me find out who you are, otherwise..." Seeing more and more followers, discussing whether he plagiarized and where others plagiarized, Zhou Jue couldn't control himself, and replied to the cursed sentence just now.

However, it was quickly overwhelmed by the army of saliva.

"Who are you? You must be a fan of God Z." Someone replied.

"You're a fan of brains." Zhou Jue raged, these are all his original creations, original creations, these people just listen to the wind, why don't they think about it?
"Why is it not plagiarism, this sentence is the ancients who plagiarized..." A netizen took a screenshot of an ancient poem.

"Damn, is this called plagiarism? You can't even use ancient poems?" Zhou Jue had a speechless expression, slumped on the chair, with an expression of wanting to hit tofu.

The power of netizens is powerful. In a short while, several passages of ancient poems and beautiful sentences were screenshotted, and the original work was also posted. The two palettes were compared, and everyone could see it clearly.

"Damn..." Zhou Jue was completely defeated by these people.

"See, this sentence was used by XX in XX text."

　Enemy, Fanfan, how will you end up in the future?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)