Esports coaches are demons

Chapter 33 Nightcrawler

But anyway, I still have to give face.

Ke Yue sighed and brought over the bowl of fish porridge.

The shallots are emerald green, the glutinous rice and fish meat are fine and white, and there is a little thin oil floating on the surface.

I scooped some with a small porcelain spoon and took a tentative bite.

The aroma fills the entire nasal cavity, the glutinous rice is sweet and soft, the fish is smooth and tender, and the temperature is very suitable.The taste is light and delicious, and Lin Chen doesn't know how to get rid of the fishy smell.

Overall, it's really not bad.

But after just one sip, my stomach has already started to feel a little nauseated, and I feel like vomiting.

After reluctantly eating two or three mouthfuls, the boy put down his spoon.

"It's not bad." He commented on three words in a perfunctory manner.

Lin Chen has been watching the young man's movements nervously. After seeing her take the first bite, he is finally relieved.

Although Ke Yue only tasted a little bit, he was already very happy.Well, there is no strong reaction like last time, and there is progress.

At least I ate some.

He laughed, eyebrows and eyes curved.

"...Don't be too obvious about being happy." The young man remained expressionless.

"Oh." The corners of his mouth still raised uncontrollably.

……

Ye Chutao is currently browsing the web in her room.

The post in the early morning forum directly pushed Xinghuo into the abyss.

Those implicated, black and white were also attacked miserably.Although it was the coach who had the accident, the chain effect affected the whole body, and many fans were lost black and white.

Looking at the overwhelming comments on the Internet that insulted Xinghuo, she felt very sad.

The black and white Tang Yao and the coach both suffered such serious injuries and insisted on participating in the competition. Although they finally conceded defeat, it was commendable.

But just because of an edited video of unknown origin, people ignore all the efforts made by the teenager.

murderer murderer murderer...

These three words are almost a death sentence.

Ye Chutao clenched her lips.

As the administrator of the black and white fan group, Chen Xu contacted her as soon as the incident happened. Coordination among the fans was necessary when something like this happened.

Although Chen Xu gave an affirmative answer that nothing would happen, most fans were still very nervous and did not believe in Xinghuo, and some even quit the group.

She believed in Xinghuo.

After all, there are too many loopholes in that post and video, but in the age of Internet information, there are too many false news, and any piece of information can easily mislead the masses.

I am just a small fan, what can I do?

It seems that we can only wait for the police statement.

But what if the police declare it?How to restore the harm done to black and white and sparks?she thought sadly.

Refreshing the webpage aimlessly... Wait!That was just now...

Ye Chutao returned to the interface. She suddenly saw a live broadcast link just now. Looking at the title, it seemed to be related to Miracle Black and White!
Now, any news about black and white cannot be ignored, and she entered without the slightest hesitation.

The live broadcast has been going on for five or six minutes, and the host's name is still a bunch of garbled characters. It looks like a newly registered account, but the popularity of the live broadcast room is not low at all.

There is no other reason, the video content in this live broadcast room is exactly the same as the Xinghuo "killing" video circulating on the Internet!
She stared at the screen closely. Could this be another black fan who came to splash dirty water?
No, that doesn't seem to be the same.

This video is complete!Realizing this, she almost exclaimed.

Apparently other viewers also noticed this, and the barrage started to discuss, some wanted to know the truth, some watched the fun, and some were purely insulted by black fans.

"? What did I find, the online live video of the crime scene?"

"The Spark Murderer was black all his life."

"So the truth is finally coming out?"

"It's not like that, Xinghuo kills people."

"The police haven't said anything yet. Where did the video come from?"

"It's not illegal..."

"I just simply wanted to know what the hell was going on."

"..."

Tang Yao's figure appeared on the current live broadcast screen.Randomly, a strange man also appeared on the screen.

Ye Chutao's heart clenched tightly when she saw a strange man beating Tang Yao violently.

Tang Yao came to the arena in a wheelchair. It turned out that her leg was actually broken... How painful it must be!
"※※, this person is a lunatic!"

"Dare to hit Yao girl, I'm the fuck"

"Wow, what's the matter with beating a woman..."

"Does he know Tang Yao?"

"It seems that Tang Yao suffered an accident first, and then Ke Yue came to save her..."

"The video of that post deleted this paragraph."

"But Xinghuo still beat him to death!"

"No one thinks that this can be cleared up, right? No way, no way?"

"..."

If this is the case, at least Ke Yue's counterattack has a certain defensive nature, but if he really kills someone...

Finally, Ke Yue appeared in the video!Soon, the gangsters fought Ke Yue, and Ye Chutao stared at the screen nervously, cold sweat almost dripping from her forehead.

"It's started, it's started!"

"Will people really die? I'm a little afraid to watch it."

"This is really cruel."

"Xinghuo's skills are not bad."

"Why is your focus so weird in front of you?"

"I'm even more curious about why this live broadcast room hasn't been blocked yet..."

"..."

Everyone was discussing nervously and excitedly, curious about what happened next.

However, the imagined murderous picture did not appear.

After subduing the gangster, Ke Yue bent down to pick up Tang Yao, who had lost her ability to move, and left.

"..." Huh, didn't kill anyone?
What about the video in that post?

Is it over here...

"Look, what did that gangster take!" A sharp-eyed person noticed the movement of the man who fell on the ground.

Ye Chutao's eyes widened, it was...

"gun!?"

"I am not wrong, right?"

"..."

The boy was shot and fell to the ground.

The barrage that had been densely packed was quiet for a few seconds, as if it had paused, and then suddenly exploded.

"My God..."

Some of the black and white fans who saw this had their eyes red.

Ye Chutao almost shed tears when she saw Ke Yue gently covering the eyes of the girl in her arms.

……

Today, more than a dozen websites broadcast this video live, and it was broadcast simultaneously on advertising screens across the capital, which had a huge impact.

Discussions on this matter can be seen everywhere on the Internet, and Miracle's forum has maintained a forum for this.

Xinghuo's image can be described as a big reversal——

"The coach is too gentle, and even covered Tang Yao's eyes..."

"Stop talking, I burst into tears when I saw that TAT"

"It hurts to look at it... Fortunately, it was shot in the shoulder."

"This is too cruel, gun..."

……

The comments of those black sparks before have disappeared a lot, and Ke Yue's impression on people has directly changed from a "murderer" to a good boy who is brave and unruffled in the face of danger.

After the live broadcast ended, those accounts were all canceled, and there was no record about the live broadcast anymore. It seemed that the registration of these accounts was just for this live broadcast.

The truth was revealed in a high-profile manner, and Xinghuo was no longer slandered. This seems to be a good thing... Looking at the discussions on the Internet, Lin Chen sighed inwardly.

The video ended when Ke Yue left the alley, and people didn't know that the gun disappeared later.Although the gun was discussed, it did not cause much alarm.

The police acted very quickly, an announcement was issued on the same day, and the black and white teams also made public relations in person.

Justifiable defense, no responsibility.

This matter seems to be the perfect end here.

……

late at night.

The whole city fell asleep.

Part of the downtown area is still full of feasting and feasting, and the wealthy people sing and sing every night, enjoying the unique sense of intoxication brought to them by the dark night.

Some places are completely dark, gloomy without any smell of human fireworks.

For example, this cold and damp slum.

There is no flickering neon lights, no crazy DJ music, no complicated traffic, the numb people have already fallen asleep, maybe only the cats in the dark are still hunting by the moonlight.

Someone passed by in the darkness, and silent footsteps sounded on the empty street.

"Meow~" the cats ran away one after another.

The girl stood under the moonlight, her snow-white waist-length hair fluttering, and she stretched comfortably.

Insomnia is really an unbearable disease~
Hush, be quiet.

The teenager walked in the darkness silently, his delicate face hidden under the hood of the black hoodie.

Tsk, as ruthless as ever.

The girl pouted, squatted on the ground, and tried to tease a kitten on the ground.

The kitten didn't respond.

Is it dead?The girl tilted her head.

very pitiful.

Even if it is alive, it will not respond to you in any way.

The teenager bypassed the kitten's body and arrived at the destination of the trip.

The broken wooden door still has a police seal.

Observing the surroundings, Ke Yue took a few steps back, accelerated, borrowed strength from the protrusion on the wall, grabbed the window sill with her left hand, turned over, and entered the balcony on the second floor.

With such a large movement, the wound was a little painful, but it didn't get in the way.

She turned on the flashlight.

The pale light dispelled part of the darkness, allowing the young man to see clearly the dilapidated furnishings around him.This is Zhao Hua's home.

There was a faint musty smell in the air, mixed with the unfinished instant noodles.In the corner, a spider is weaving its web, and occasionally a moth bumps into it in a daze.

What a disgusting stench of corruption under the gorgeous city, the girl lamented.

The police searched the place very carefully, basically leaving no clues for the young man.

The room was messy and dusty.It can be said that the only thing that can be regarded as clean is probably a computer on the table.

Ke Yue took out a pair of white gloves and put them on to avoid leaving marks.

Power on, the screen lights up, prompting for a password.

Zhao Hua's birthday, wrong password.

Tang Yao's birthday, correct.

You don't have to think about it, you also know whose photo is on the computer desktop.Insert a USB flash drive into the interface, and copy all the files in it.

It will take some time to copy. The young man gently stepped over the sundries on the floor and came to the narrow bedroom. He opened the drawer of the bedside table, and there were indeed scattered used needles, as well as some that had been torn off their labels a long time ago and turned empty. plastic bags.

Are you injecting drugs...

She stood up and turned around.

Suddenly, Ke Yue stopped.

The beam of the flashlight illuminated what was behind him.

The peach blossom eyes sank.

I don't know when the mottled wall was painted, and the top wall skin fell off in small pieces after being damp.

Then, the relatively flat wall in the middle is covered with photos on the entire wall.

Happy, sad, laughing, crying, standing, running...

It's all Tang Yao.

Some photos were even taken near the black and white base, obviously they were followed all the year round.

In the dark corner where you don't know, someone is watching your every move closely, and everything about you is inseparable from the detection of the camera.

The girl looked at the photos curiously, her fingernails lightly scratching the wall.

don't go.

The boy had a rare feeling of anger.

Without looking at the wall again, Ke Yue turned and left, she didn't want to stay in this room for a second.

If I stay any longer, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it, and set fire to this place.

The file copying was almost over. When the progress bar reached the top, Ke Yue unplugged the USB flash drive, turned off the phone, and prepared to leave.

Moonlight shone through the window, casting her shadow on the floor.

Peach blossom eyes narrowed dangerously.

This shadow is not my own.

Outside the window, someone!
(End of this chapter)