Be a real Phoenix man

What exactly happened here?What happened?

The man's finger lightly stroked the top line of small characters in the chapter list, where the author's name was written - "Heavenly Blue Luan Walking on the Ground", he stroked it carefully, and then clicked in.

The author's column of "Green Luan in the Sky Walking on the Ground" was also silent.In the past, even if there was something to postpone the update for half an hour, "Qingluan" would leave a message on the column to ask for leave.

But this time, there was no update for two days, but not a single word was seen.

The man felt flustered inexplicably. He couldn't help but think of all kinds of malicious comments and messages under Qingluan's article, and strands of irritability and anger burst out in his heart.

He has always hated the authors' slander and slander the most, especially the indelible harm it caused to his Qingluan.

Fortunately, his Qingluan was very strong, so he survived again and picked up his pen again, but those people still refused to let him go, and they abused and mocked Qingluan endlessly.

If this time, they really forced Qingluan to stop writing... The man didn't want to think about the "if". Before seeing the result, he could only sit here and refresh the page over and over again. Besides, he didn't dare to act rashly.

He didn't want to cause trouble for Qingluan.He has seen countless times that some readers come forward to defend Qingluan, but what they get in return is not everyone's understanding, but even more unreasonable scolding and slander, which will stir up the mess in the comment area and make more readers passing by I am afraid of Qingluan's works.

It's useless to argue with words alone, and he doesn't want that.

The man refreshed the page again, but there was still no update, and his irritability became more and more intense.His eyes stayed on the few bad comments that were upvoted by others, and he clicked into the readers' columns of these people with a gloomy face.

Some of them were not even registered readers, and they just came up and cursed while wearing the vest of a "passerby".

The man simply called up the resource monitor, found out the IP addresses of these people, and reported them in one fell swoop.Then he followed the same pattern and reported all the seventy or eighty unreasonably abusive comments one by one, and then slightly stretched his eyebrows.

If possible, he even wants to send these people to court.

After finishing this work, it was already four o'clock in the morning. The man frowned and refreshed the page for the last time.

This time, the update was accidentally flashed.He immediately felt relieved, his brows stretched and he couldn't hide the joy that jumped out.He relaxed and leaned on the seat, and entered with great interest.