Quick Wear: The host is addicted to abusing scum and is cruel and brutal

Sun Ya called the police, but the other party actually bribed the police officers, making her a false accuser.

He used to be a cheerful and lively person, but now he suffers from severe depression. He hides in his room every day and dares not go out.

As soon as I see a stranger, I immediately have a stress response.

Sun Ya originally thought that this was the end of her life, but she accidentally discovered this website on her mobile phone.

She moved her fingers stiffly and numbly typed in her name, but she didn't expect a line of words to appear on the website immediately: Those who create karma will be punished by God, just wait.

When Sun Ya saw this line of words, she didn't feel anything. She just put down her phone silently and closed her eyes again, hiding the despair in her eyes.

The next day, the video of Fu Qi enforcing justice appeared on the Internet again.

In order to improve his image, Fu Qi directly conjured up a miniature version of the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

All the punishments corresponding to the eighteen levels of hell are included, which makes people terrified.

When the two people who spread rumors about Sun Ya appeared here, they were trembling with fear. After all, they also went online and knew something about the tongue-pulling hell. The dark figures in front of them were the messengers of hell that were talked about so much on the Internet.

That’s right, netizens directly named Fu Qi and her puppet substitute the Messengers of Hell.

Although Fu Qi felt that it didn't sound very nice, he just put up with it.

After the first execution, the two men trembled like a sieve and stammered as they told the camera everything they had done, not daring to miss even a single detail.

They regretted it, but it was no use. They could only pray to be found by the police.

However, they finally thought too much. After they finished all their confessions, they continued to complete the hell package they were supposed to go through.

Otherwise, it would be a waste of the hell feast that I prepared specially for them.

And everything they did was posted by an account called Skynet.

Skynet is restored, sparse but not leaking.

Soon someone discovered that Skynet seemed to be in cahoots with those hell messengers.

Because of both fear and curiosity, many people still follow this account silently.

Because this account is very strange, the website's technical staff cannot find any relevant information about this account.

The relevant departments wanted to use the account to find clues about the person who posted the video, but in the end they returned empty-handed.

When Sun Ya woke up from her daze, she heard her parents crying with joy, "Yaya, someone helped us. Now everyone knows that you were slandered. My dear daughter, you don't have to be afraid."

Sun Ya's eyes fell on her parents' cell phone and tears suddenly fell.

It turns out that justice will truly come to this world.

The internet was in an uproar, while Fu Qi was showing off his hotpot at home.

The things that happened these days were all easy for her to solve, but they were all very annoying.

Things like this are actually just the tip of the iceberg.

Therefore, Fu Qi began to use delicious food to dilute the unhappiness in his heart.

Maotuan looked at the hot pot, sniffed, and finally began to comfort dryly, "Host, those are just scum, no need to worry about them."

Fu Qi sipped a mouthful of wide noodles and sighed, "Mao Tuan, I just simply feel nauseous, relax."

Fu Qi continued to suck, and his hands moved faster.

Mao Tuan looked at Fu Qi's actions and always felt that the host was finding an excuse for delicious food. It was not that the previous tasks were more disgusting than the current ones.

Otherwise, why would the host’s eyes light up while eating?