Weird internet celebrity company: female weird dressed as Two-dimensional

Chapter 76 The Alarm Bell for a Class A Incident
KQ frowned.

He tapped on the desktop, staring at the sender's default digital ID, lost in thought.

"Come to the underground live broadcast on the dark web... and there is no trace, is it Interpol? Or an unknown master?"

He was a little uneasy.

In terms of network security technology, he is already one of the top group of people in the country. Even in the international arena, there are only a handful of people who can perfectly hide their IP addresses from him.

No matter how many springboards and broilers there are, traces will be exposed.

KQ was shocked to find that the mysterious person in front of him did not seem to exist, and even the real-time data of the website could not find any clues.

As for the underground live broadcast website of Korea.

According to statistics, South Korea is currently one of the most serious countries in the world for the exploitation of women, crimes and related industries, even surpassing Japan, which is the main industry.

Countless women have been persecuted, suffering from the pressure of morality, public opinion, and society, unable to resist, and reduced to being a plaything for people to watch.

Wei Kun typed.

"I want to completely destroy this kind of website. Women should not be victims of the information age. This needs your help. It is not easy to find the specific website and their organizers."

"KQ, you also have a wife and daughter, and I trust your justice."

KQ stared at the text, and finally agreed.

But he asked anyway.

"Find the website and the organizer, and then what? You want to clear their website data? It's meaningless. Or collect criminal clues and then contact the local police? Those organizers may not all be in the local area, and the cost of cross-border pursuit is too high. There could be massive action for this."

Wei Kun didn't answer him, but just asked him to find a larger dark web underground live broadcast website first.

KQ is pessimistic about this.

He didn't think that just relying on a few skilled experts on the Internet to control the vested interests who were at large in reality.

"Click."

KQ hit enter, and sent the ip address that required a special login method, along with the login device he cracked, to the mysterious person.

He couldn't help but say.

"Did you know? When I was young, I was just like you, with a strong sense of justice. I always thought that I could change the world..."

Wei Kun ignored the chatter behind KQ.

The nagging of the elders is like good medicine, and those who can listen to it are basically a little seriously ill.

The biggest problem for middle-aged people is that they love to preach, and regard their greed, lust, and bragging as career, family, and ideals.

He provided the IP address and login device according to KQ, and logged in to a page that was no different from a domestic live broadcast website.

shocking.

Wei Kun watched these live broadcasts, and found that 99% of them were young women under the age of 20, but according to the information provided by KQ, most of them were ordinary women who were videotaped or seized to coerce and exploit them.

He can't control the laws of other countries, but he has the bottom line of being a human being.

Those who can find this underground live broadcast website through the dark web and buy members are basically quasi-scumbags who help the evildoers and satisfy their own dark desires.

"With these foreign scumbags, it's just right..."

Wei Kun used KQ's software to enable the live broadcast permission.

He took a deep breath.

Carefully pointing the camera at the face of the female corpse in red, there was an invisible pressure that made his fingertips feel cold and his arms tremble.

In the demonstration shots, the beautiful facial features of Honghong are as beautiful as a painting.

But Wei Kun knew that when the live broadcast reached the underground live broadcast website, this face, which can be called a work of art, would start a massacre called extinction for all viewers.

But he didn't do it to kill.

He brought a black blindfold, and Wei Kun put it on for Hong Hong himself.

Covering the purple eyes, only the bridge of the nose and lips are exposed, which is even more seductive and thrilling.

"Try it first, what will happen if you don't see the eyes?"

The live broadcast has started.

Pu Hengtai dragged his exhausted body back home from get off work, secretly staring at the beautifully dressed women in the subway on the way, with dry mouth and tongue, suppressed, and finally returned to the small and dark rental house.

"These whores are for men."

He skillfully opened a mysterious website, and couldn't wait to choose the object of his favor.

A certain live broadcast room came into view, and the slightly reduced window was not large, but it was enough to see the appearance of the anchor clearly.

A woman wearing a black blindfold, only showing the lower half of her beautiful face... It is impossible to judge her age, nor her identity.

Only the most stunning visual baptism.

Pu Hengtai stared, his heart stopped beating for a moment!

"What a nice view!"

Her beauty cannot be described in words. It is the gift of thousands of gods, the essence of all beautiful words, and the instinctive charm that hits the soul most directly.

He stared blankly at the screen, his eyes fascinated, and the surrounding scenery seemed to be flying by, as if he had fallen into a huge vortex, unable to extricate himself.

at the same time.

Other viewers who also entered the live broadcast room also had a similar reaction to Park Hengtai, who were shocked and had strong hallucinations.

The number of viewers quickly climbed from single digits to double digits, and finally stopped at 970.

They frantically sent all kinds of obscenities and wantonly expressed their possessiveness, and some even contacted the administrator to find out where the anchor lives in South Koryo...

Wei Kun quietly watched every move in the live broadcast room.

"It's safe for now."

"That is to say... if Hong Hong is allowed to show her face at the carnival, apart from her outstanding looks, it shouldn't cause a large-scale disaster."

Wei Kun randomly selected a few demented viewers and had a one-on-one private chat with them in South Korean.

After confirming that these people are still alive, they just become more obsessed with the female corpse in red, and after making video chats and other more excessive demands...

He smiled softly.

"A group of scum, there is no need to keep alive."

Wei Kun waited patiently for the moment when the number of visitors exceeded 1000, pulled the silk thread, and took off the blindfold of the female corpse in red outside the camera.

Purple eyes opened, staring at the camera lens.

All the scum in this underground live broadcast room saw those eyes as deep as stars.

There was no emotion in the eyes.

There is only a morbid greed for flesh and blood, and it is grinning wantonly.

Accompanied by a click-like crisp sound!
A pair of arms broke through the physical limitations of the screen, grabbed the viewer's neck, and slammed him hard onto the screen!
Brutality blooms, blood splatters everywhere.

The live broadcast room disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

KQ sat slumped in the study, staring in horror at the digital ID used to contact him.Just out of curiosity, he hacked into a viewer's home camera...

All I saw was blood and stumps, like a feast of evil spirits.

"what happened……"

He watched in disbelief, all the traces related to the default digital ID melted away like snowflakes, even if he used all imaginable technical means, he couldn't leave even the slightest record.

It's as if everything tonight is a dream.

A dream of justice and blood.

"The person talking to me, no, it's definitely not a human... what kind of monster is it!"

The so-called computer masters, the so-called social status, and the so-called everything are not worth mentioning in the face of this unknown fear!
KQ sat slumped on the ground, sweating profusely. It wasn't until his eldest daughter called him downstairs for dinner that he woke up like a dream and nodded suddenly.

Staggering, he went downstairs slowly.

He ran into his youngest son who was holding a tablet computer in the living room and watching the live broadcast of the game.

KQ couldn't help being shocked, grabbed the tablet, and threw it out like a god of plague.

Buzz-!
At this time, KQ's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

He looked down at the content of the message, his pupils couldn't help shrinking to the size of a pinhole, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

A string of familiar default digital IDs that made him feel like falling into an ice cave...

The content is.

"Help me find out about Paradise Media, there is also the address of an anchor named Yu Mian Hu Ke Kei..."

……

Tianshui Provincial Bureau of Folklore.

"According to the latest information."

"The folklore event of the honest firm, code-named "Facebook", has been upgraded to A-level... and is listed as a disaster level with folklore such as "Ladder", "Black Gate", and "Chishui". "

"It is known that there are 17 vicious killings, which are directly related to this folk custom, and all of them were skinned."

"This folklore is good at imitation, large-scale attacks, can copy the appearance and voice of any dead, and has a strong desire to attack humans."

"The rules of instant death are unknown, the weaknesses are unknown, all are unknown..."

"We only have the information provided by the Thirteenth Bureau. This is a special monster that can devour other monsters. The B-level folklore incident, the strange disappearance in Longshan Cemetery, is suspected to be inseparably related to it..."

"All investigators present, if they have any clues about the "Facebook" incident, report to the Provincial Bureau immediately!Break up the meeting! "

Get out of the building.

Chen Yuanli tightened his windbreaker. It was clearly midsummer, and the weather was gloomy, rainy and chilly.

Looking at the continuous clouds, he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart.

Ever since the "Wedding Mirror" incident, he felt something was wrong with his body.

Red eyes, drowsiness, and more and more like the night environment, and often hallucinations in dreams, dreaming of a gloomy old mansion.

A veiled bride sits in the mansion, and the empty chair on the right seems to be waiting for her husband.

"Live a day is a day, watch the live broadcast for entertainment..."

Chen Yuanli waited for his colleague to drive to pick him up, and opened the live broadcast software casually.

As soon as the software was started, a push screen advertisement popped up.

[Paradise Media has entered Shark strongly, and teamed up with the new anchor Yumian Fox, who is cute and pinched, to hit the carnival awards!Shout out whether it is popular or not, the rookie battle is imminent! 】

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