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Chapter 47 047. [The mob]

Qiao Mu also noticed the changes on the Internet.

According to common sense, his story is accompanied by the power of "ghost". Most people should be immersed in it after reading it and find it difficult to control themselves.

But now there are many comments as if they have not read the content and only comment mechanically.

Qiao Mu even discovered that some people sent phishing comments, such as keywords such as "Wang", and a group of people would comment and criticize Wang, even if the content had nothing to do with the accident.

Even the zombie fans who initially followed Qiao Mu looked more like real people than these users.

"Navy?"

Qiao Mu could vaguely sense that there was a pusher behind this.

"It's [the rabble]."

Suddenly, a voice came from beside him, causing Qiao Mu to turn her head.

Said a middle-aged man with slightly messy hair. He was about 45 or [-] years old. His suit had some wrinkles and he wore a pair of glasses without frames. He looked like a real estate agent who had just shown a new house to his clients.

It's Du Ruo.

"Huh? Lao Du, when did you come?"

Qiao Mu pulled the white rice on the plate and asked curiously. He was currently sitting in a fast food restaurant located in the gap between rows of high-rise buildings, along the street of an old and broken community. A green pepper and shredded pork rice bowl was 18 yuan, including meat. There are dishes and free soup.

"I am always here."

Du Ruo seemed to have almost finished eating. He put down his chopsticks and took a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth.

"What you encountered should be [the mob], which is an anomaly that has not yet been anchored."

"Are these sailors abnormal?"

Qiao Mu didn't ask when Du Ruo came, as if he should be here.

"almost."

Du Ruo nodded slightly, then took out her phone and sent a document to Qiao Mu's WeChat.

Qiao Mu opened WeChat and found that it was a report about anomalies.

[Anomaly Number: 0096]
[Codename: Crowd]
[Exception Level: Erosion]
[Minimum visible depth: 12]
[Maximum visible depth: unknown]
[This abnormal entity usually manifests itself in the form of messy comments on mass social media, including but not limited to comments on current affairs, analysis of hot events, feedback on article comments, etc. ]
[The written records left by this anomalous entity will be greatly affected by mainstream public opinion, and will contribute to mainstream public opinion and form a trend of thought. ]
[According to the observation records of major institutions, this anomalous entity has existed for a long time and widely in mainstream mass social media, including newspapers, radio, TV stations, the Internet, etc., and is difficult to contain and control. ]
[Currently, in accordance with Article ■■■■■ of the Emergency Handling Manual, the major agencies are taking measures to exploit and counteract this abnormal entity. The main means are to put forward new and more convincing viewpoints, through information regulation and other methods Limit speech on topics, guide public opinion, etc. ]
[Note: There are currently very few cases of life-threatening situations caused by this anomalous entity, but it is not ruled out that the current Internet trend will cause psychologically fragile people to take extreme measures. ]
[Note: If you need to use this anomalous entity, please apply and report in accordance with Rules ■■■■■ of the Emergency Handling Manual. ]
[Note: This file has gone through many iterations, and the latest version was maintained by Wajima Bunka Sato Masaru on November 2016, 11]
"Is this [the rabble]?"

Qiao Mu felt very strange.

It seems that this anomaly is not dangerous, but there seems to be no way to completely eradicate or anchor it.

Of course, there is also a possibility that this is a relatively harmless anomaly that has been anchored for several times. After all, it is written in the file that it has gone through many iterations.

When he came into contact with this file, Qiao Mu felt as if black lines were appearing on his phone, extending towards infinity.

In this world, knowledge is pollution.

Qiao Mu was naturally polluted when he gained knowledge about [The Crowd].

But this little depth is nothing to him who has even walked out of the [Madhouse].

At this moment, in Qiao Mu's eyes, many comments changed, from the original normal text to dark and distorted worms. Those worms crawled and twisted on the screen of the phone, seeming to notice Qiao Mu's sight, The worms turned into words crawled out of the screen, burrowed into the skin of Qiao Mu's fingers, and surged towards the brain from under the blood vessels.

Almost at the same time, in Qiao Mu's mind, countless layers of overlapping and illusory ravings were repeated in his own voice.

"He is the murderer, he is the maker of all tragedies."

"It's all his fault and we should make his parents publicly apologize!"

"Let him never turn over, this scumbag should be exposed!"

These voices seemed to want to seize Qiao Mu's will and change his perception, making him think that Wang Ke was the murderer of the entire building.

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you.

"Did you hear the sound?"

Du Ruo took a sip of boiled water from a disposable plastic cup.

"The reason why [The Crowd] has not been completely anchored or restricted is because of this characteristic."

"We'll use it too?"

Qiao Mu looked away. Such cognitive pollution had no effect on him. As long as he didn't look at the words, the ravings would disappear, as if they had never existed.

"Yes."

Du Ruo's fingers moved lightly on the rim of the plastic cup.

"[The Crowd] can deepen the public's understanding of something, even if that thing has certain logical loopholes. This is exactly the tool we need when anchoring other anomalies. We put forward a point of view and use [The Crowd] to strengthen it." This perspective ultimately forms a cognitive anchor, dragging up those anomalies that lie beneath the surface of the abyss, which is why [the mob] is not restricted."

"then now"

Obviously, [the mob] is now promoting the trend of thought that "Wang Ke is the murderer", which is not what the Scientific Exploration Editorial Department wants.

"[The mob] didn't know why, but they were influenced by the navy and started to add fuel to the flames. This is not a good thing."

Du Ruo sighed.

“It is difficult for ordinary Internet trolls to interfere with the [rabble], unless these trends of thought themselves are contaminated. If things go on like this, the source of this trend of thought will be polluted by the [rabble] and eventually be dragged into the abyss.”

"Those who use public opinion to fuel the flames will surely be backlashed by public opinion."

After hearing Du Ruo's words, Qiao Mu seemed to understand a lot.

"It seems that the landlord is really behind the push. He has been in contact with raising little ghosts, and he is more or less polluted. It is very possible that the hired water army will affect the anomaly."

As long as you are exposed to anomalies and pollution, you will step into the abyss and there will be no turning back.

Unless you are like a ghost, pulling others around you into the sea to maintain your own depth, but even so, as long as you are exposed to pollution, you will only sink deeper and deeper, and will eventually be eroded and alienated into monsters.

"So, if we also use various means to form new trends of thought on the Internet, [the mob] will actually help us?"

Qiao Mu asked back.

"But if you want to use the power of [the mob], you have to write a report."

Du Ruo touched his chin.

"I can write this application report, but it will take a little time."

"Lao Du, if you need any help, just ask."

Qiao Mu was still very reasonable, he immediately patted his chest and said.

"Well, when this paragraph is over, you can help me visit someone."

Du Ruo said quietly, but Qiao Mu didn't think there was anything unreasonable in his words.

"okay."

Qiao Mu picked up the rest of the rice and put down his chopsticks.

Suddenly, red words seeped out from the empty plate, like sauce that had not been licked clean.

[He wants nothing more. Although there is no danger for the time being, no one knows when a seemingly ordinary person will stab you in the back! 】

Qiao Mu frowned slightly and looked at Du Ruo.

The man in a suit showed a kind smile, without any haze.

(End of this chapter)