Number One Player - Chapter 93

After returning to the Devil’s Book from the Tokyo rescue in the tenth level, the little cloak immediately got out of the book and threw the whole body on Shang Yinhe.

It was shaking, shaking, shaking.

“I don’t blame you, I don’t blame you,” Shang Yinhe felt distressed, and quickly comforted, “I blame those people for being crazy.”

Iida actively echoed by the side: “Yes, yes, it’s because they are too crazy, so I don’t blame you!”

My king’s figure decoration has not yet arrived, and Iida is still wearing her small black cloak. At first glance, she and the small cloak are dressed like a couple. The atmosphere between the two still maintained the kind of Iida’s attitude of ignoring the little cloak. Shang Yinhe tried to mediate several times, but it was unsuccessful.

At this moment, the little cloak ignored Iida at all, just desperately rubbing against Shang Yinhe’s palm.

Seeing that the little cloak was ignoring him again, Iida was a little dejected. However, it soon regained its spirits, flapped its wings, flew down from the top of the computer monitor, put it on Shang Yinhe’s other hand, and rubbed and rubbed.

Shang Yinhe touched the little cloak with his left hand and Iida with his right hand, feeling rather dumbfounded.

After soothing for a while, the little cloak slowly calmed down.

It shook, and the hero clone appeared beside Shang Yinhe, complaining in a coquettish tone: “He touched my cloak…”

Shang Yinhe carefully brushed off the little cloak, and reassured: “It’s okay, it’s all to blame for those people… Hey, it’s almost morbid.”

This wave of morbid fanaticism had already begun to take shape as early as the first appearance of the brave. At that time, the whole world was frantically watching the video of the brave man challenging the mutation of High Swan Castle again and again. The expectation of solving the apocalypse was combined with the charm of the brave man himself. A lot of live points came.

But the brave man at that time was aloof, and no one could touch his figure across a screen. Those morbid and fanatic emotions were suppressed outside the walls of the dimension and could not affect the brave man.

Taking advantage of this flood of waves, Shang Yinhe and Wen Shiqian jointly founded the Aurora University’s Brave Support Association, which expanded into the school’s largest community in just a few days.

From the small to see the big, in the world, how many people are longing for the brave? How many organizations like the Support Club have been established in the dark? How many undercurrents are there, constantly hitting back and forth in private, just waiting to break out?

And now, the Quick Rescue series is here.

This series not only detonated that undercurrent of madness, but also doubled, doubled, and doubled that wave in a progressive way!

The brave walk down from the sky to the mortal world and enter the side of ordinary people like you and me.

The first time, people felt a surprise, a fear of being in the face of a fairy; the second time, the situation slowly changed slightly; the third time, the fourth time…even the eighth time The time, the ninth time, the tenth time!

The situation is getting worse each time.

The lucky ones can get the favor of the gods, which is likely to be the highlight of their lives, and the only chance to contact the gods in their lives.

Faced with such an opportunity, who can not be crazy?

Emotions on the Internet are getting more intense every time. The so-called strategy for contacting the brave has been forwarded, supplemented, and perfected layer by layer. At that time, that kind of brainless, frenzied, illegitimate, illegitimate meal-like atmosphere has already formed. .

This wave of madness is clearly wrong, but no one can reflect on this group frenzy; or, there may have been some rebuttal voices, but they have long been drowned in the mighty forward comments Among the support, no attention was paid to it.

Sometimes, Shang Yinhe can understand this emotion.

His charisma is so amazing, his influence is so huge. He’s so dazzling, he’s so charismatic, he’s so unreal; he’s saved the world, he’s saved you, he’s saved everyone around you.

Boundless joy, unrelenting enthusiasm, those impulsive emotions, always want to find an outlet and release them.

However, the hero neither needs them to support him, nor does he need them to cheer for him. In fact, he does not need them to do anything at all.

He is the solitary and illuminating sun in the sky, and he is the everlasting white snow on the top of the Himalayas, always so high above, overlooking everyone.

But if nothing can be done for him, what about those who are fascinated by his charm? What about those who are grateful and revered for his life-saving grace?

If there is nowhere to release emotions, it will easily turn into a tragedy; if impulses flow freely, it will easily lead to riots.

These are all very unhealthy behaviors, but to reverse such a wave of the whole world, relying on his own strength, it is really beyond his ability.

Under the condition of protecting his true identity, Shang Yinhe watched the atmosphere become more and more frenzied and scattered, forming a mass brainwashing atmosphere, which spread in a vicious circle, making the situation worse and worse.

Shang Yinhe narrowed his eyes slightly.

“Actually… that’s not bad,” he smiled thoughtfully, stroking the cute little cloak next to him, “After all, Tokyo is already the tenth level…”

The tenth level is the last level.

After this level is over, the hero will not return to the rescue.

And as long as the brave does not appear, that is the best guide.

“However, we can’t wait for nothing…” Shang Yinhe squinted and smiled, thinking, “Sometimes, you still need some guidance…”

Within the scope of Shang Yinhe’s ability, the Brave Support Association in the school, as well as the large-scale support associations extended from this basic framework, can maintain a relatively calm and rational attitude.

But what if it was put into the world?

Shang Yinhe turned on his mobile phone, found the WeChat account of sister Lu Tinglin, the current president of the Brave Support Club, and wrote:

“I think we should do something for the brave…”

Lu Tinglin’s response was very fast, and she returned a question mark in seconds.

After facing the brave, the current president is already a loyal fan of the brave.

Due to the subtle influence of Shang Yinhe and her very capable and serious personality, she can be called a very calm and rational fan.

While sorting out his thoughts, Shang Yinhe typed slowly:

“Have you seen the news? In Tokyo, countless people ran after the brave man, and a male fan even attacked the brave man.”

He deliberately used the accusatory word “assault”—he believed in his heart that it was indeed an assault.

Lu Tinglin responded to the message in seconds, and with her intensive use of exclamation points, she could see that she was very angry: “I see!! How can he!! Touch the hero with his dirty hands!!”

The little cloak nodded desperately beside him, extremely resentful: he actually touched me with dirty hands! So annoying!

Shang Yinhe touched the little cloak—and touched Iida, who started to peck him, before continuing to write on WeChat:

“They are interfering with the rescue operation of the brave, and they are proud of it.”

“It’s essentially an outrageous thing, but for some reason, no one is reflecting on it, and everyone is screaming and screaming like crazy and continuing to push this behavior.”

“I don’t think such a frenetic atmosphere in society is a good thing for the brave.”

“A common saying in the entertainment industry is that fans act and stars pay, but the brave man should not be troubled by his brainless fans.”

Lu Tinglin’s “In progress” display on WeChat disappeared several times before she came back with a message: “Yes, it should be like this.”

Shang Yinhe smiled and continued to write:

“Speaking of which, our club is now the largest and most serious Brave-related organization in China.”

“I think there are some mundane things we should do for him. What do you think?”

This sentence touched the heart of a loyal fan very much, and Lu Tinglin responded instantly:

“This is of course, the original intention of our Brave Support Association, isn’t it?”

Lu Tinglin herself is a very resolute personality. As soon as the conversation on WeChat was over and a preliminary consensus was reached, she directly made an appointment with Shang Yinhe and went to the fixed small office activity room of the Brave Support Association for a detailed discussion.

The two of them worked hard for a long time and came up with an article:

“What did the brave do for us? What have we done for the brave? 》

Looking at this manuscript, which could be called a battle letter, Lu Tinglin stretched out with satisfaction: “Okay, just as we discussed, I will search in the club for a while, and pull out students from various minor language majors. to translate this article into multiple languages.”

“We still need to find a few members who can write manuscripts.” Shang Yinhe looked at the manuscripts in his hand and was very satisfied. “One manuscript is not enough, so we need to beat more drums and come up with a big series.”

Lu Tinglin laughed: “No problem, come, let’s make big news!”

They have been busy separately, looking for someone to write the manuscript, find someone to translate, and have also done many advance mobilizations within the community to unite their thinking, unite front, unite action, and unite organization.

At present, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

And the east wind is coming.

On the first day after the Tokyo rescue, the hero did not appear.

The day after Tokyo’s rescue, the hero did not appear.

On the third day after the Tokyo rescue, the hero did not appear.

On the fourth day after the Tokyo rescue, the hero still did not appear.

The world’s anticipation of guessing the hero’s next city slowly turned into an anxious wait.

On the fifth day after the Tokyo rescue, after completely exceeding the longest interval before the hero appeared, the mood on the Internet changed from anxiety to panic.

The Brave Maniac fans from Tokyo were the first to ask fearfully:

“Could the brave be already angry with us?”

After the first panicked question, the rest of the panic spread like a plague.

“Have we gone too far?”

“Did we interfere with his rescue?”

“Will the brave stop carrying out rescues?”

“The brave…will you be disappointed with us?”

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