Lin Dong, the protagonist of the storm, was really elated. Looking at the group of people in the barrage who were eager to climb out of the screen immediately and wanted to beat themselves up, there was no way to do it. It seemed that it was too much fun.
"Ha ha, you don't have to be jealous of my beauty. I will make my face look a little ugly, just to leave you a little bit of self-esteem!"
Said to use a finger to swing a very chaotic orchid finger to the audience in the live room.
This time, no way, completely collapsed, the live room completely fried.
"Manual smile!"
"Anchor, it's not you who tell me your home address. I mail blade to your home all night, so that you can reflect on your behavior."
"Send the blade? This is too childish. If I want to send a meal of TNT high explosives to his home, I will blow up his home directly. "
"What's the use of sending TNT? Will it explode directly? If you want me to say, we'll go straight to the door and blow him up! "
"That's right. From now on, we'll set up a blasting team, which is dedicated to the blasting anchor. We'll take turns bombing 24 hours a day."
"It's better to get his cell phone number and so on. When he sleeps every day, he can't sleep at night."
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it is said that the strength of the people is great. As expected, this is true. Especially when there is a goal, they are bound together by the indignation of common hatred against the enemy.
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This is Lin Dong's live studio. He can certainly know what they are planning, but he is not afraid at all. Where his home can be searched by ordinary people, even Tang Xuan knows his contact information. As long as she doesn't sue outsiders, no one can get his contact information.
As for the hacking? Joking, the strongest live broadcasting system in the universe is in his mind at this time. It is impossible for a human hacker on the small earth to invade the live broadcasting system.
And when Lin Dong thought like this, sure enough, someone said in the barrage that they wanted to find hackers to attack Lindong's live room and mobile phone.
"If we want to know the anchor's contact information, we can't do it by ourselves, and the platform's top management will not tell us. As for the younger sister Tang Xuan, the relationship between them can be seen clearly. She will not tell us that there is only one way to go now!"
"What way?"
"Looking for hackers!"
"I know some friends who are hackers. You are waiting for me to ask them!"
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after saying the bullet screen, the ID of the bullet screen did not appear for a period of time. Maybe he really went to find his hacker's friends to attack Lin Dong's live studio and mobile phone.
Some people went to the hackers, and this matter came to an end temporarily. The barrage was no longer rhythmic. This phenomenon seemed to be a good thing, but it was dangerous secretly. They were waiting for the brother's reply.
After making the torch, Lin Dong had nothing else to do for the time being. He simply looked at the items in his backpack and counted them. In the jungle, he always knew what he had and what he needed.