"Did you hear the chief say leave it to us?"
"Then treat you well, this guy who doesn't know how to be polite." Komuro
, who was holding the mobile phone, looked at An Yilun who was paralyzed on the ground, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
And the bad people around gradually surrounded under An Yilun's also fearful gaze.
An hour later~
~Click~!
After the car stopped suddenly, a bad guy named Atai slammed the car door, kicked An Yilun out of the car, and then spat thick phlegm on the ground, cursing and cursing and greeting the front row bad and driving away.
After the exhaust swept over, only An Yilun, who pouted his butt and screamed all the time, was left in place.
For some reason, the other party still has a green onion stuck in his ass. It may be that this group of bad people also has good wishes for An Yilun.
After all, there is a saying in the country of Sakurajima that if you stick a green onion into the butt of a person with a brain disease, the person will "get rid of the disease." (laughs)
An Yilun, who had been moaning for a while, couldn't help but endure the pain, pulled out the disgusting green onion, got up and stumbled in the direction of home.
The boy's whole body clothes were tattered, and there were still some red and purple lumps on his body, and when An Yilun also wanted to rub it, he would always be hurt.
But the most painful thing was his poor buttocks.
"This group of social scum has no human origin, if I have the opportunity, I must let you experience the same pain as me."
"And the chief of the bad guys, the producer of "CLANNAD", I must..." "
It hurts~!
The body suddenly felt pain, so that An Yilun's originally mocking words were unconsciously interrupted.
In the end, An Yilun also maintained this miserable situation and staggered home.
"It's good that my parents didn't come back, otherwise I would have been muttered by them again."
An Yilun also glanced at the room, and then endured the pain all over his body, stumbled up the stairs, and returned to his room.
An Yilun, who was lying on the bed, didn't want to move at this time.
However, the dripping reminder sound from the mobile phone made An Yilun also feel excited.
"Could it be that Yingli sent a message to care about me?" "
After all, such a big thing must have been known by them." An
Yilun, who thought of this, quickly opened his mobile phone to check the source of the news.
But as expected, the source of these news is not Yingli, but its own fans.
——[You are actually such a person, jealous of the game of your peers, and then try to denigrate, what a garbage!]
——[Pink turned black, "CLANNAD" was originally an excellent game, but you can actually be denigrated like this.
The game made by the garbage maker must also be a garbage game.
- [Quickly apologize to the author of CLANNAD, you scum. 】
...........
Looking at the dense news pouring into the mobile phone, An Yilun couldn't help but be stunned, he no longer knew what the situation was now.
Suddenly, I glanced at my eyes and saw that my fan count was declining.
500,000,250,000
....
An Yilun's long-term accumulation of fans quickly disappeared like steam, making him grab his mobile phone fiercely and stare at the screen with bloodshot eyes.
"What the hell is going on and why is this happening.
"No... My fans, my first pretty girl game. Looking
at the comments that fans dropped and cursed, An Yilun also thought about the game that was about to be completed, which made him gradually despair.
After all, in this case, unless his own wind reviews can improve, his first galgame will be unpopular.
An Yilun, who thought of this, hurriedly endured the pain, stumbled to the computer, and then edited the copy and sent it up.
"How, is it effective?" Hearing
Didi's voice, An Yilun also shouted in his mouth, and then opened the comment to read it.
[What are you still arguing, didn't you admit it yourself just now
?] [Now there are major bloggers, crazy to justify "CLANNAD", do you want to continue to discredit this masterpiece?
] [It's really a dog that can't change to eat!]
Looking at An Yilunye, who looked at the screen, his face gradually became black and red, and he turned a little purple.
"Have you admitted it for a long time? Could it be..." Thinking
of the previous incident, he thought of the group of bad guys who took away their mobile phones.
An Yilun, who noticed this, hurriedly flipped down.
Suddenly, under the copy I just posted, there was a new post.
The post does not have a string of text, only a single language.
Looking at this language, An Yilun also seemed to think of something, and trembled all over.
Then with a touch of luck, I thought that the other party might not have recorded that one, and then clicked on that language.
[I was jealous to slander CLANNAD as a garbage game.] [
Because the game I created is not as good as CLANNAD, I denigrate this work through fans.] 】
【I want to shine at CM and be the center of attention.】 After
the voice was broadcast, An Yilun was also stunned.
At this time, he has indeed become the focus of the whole network as his voice said, but he is notorious and smelly.
"It's not me, it's what the bad guys forced me to say.
"That game was originally a scumbag, why don't you let people say it!"
"If it's Eiri Pear, you must understand me." An
Yilun, who was holding his head and roaring, suddenly saw his mobile phone, and then wanted to grab his mobile phone and ask.
Suddenly, Yingli's message came back first.
"Lunye, are things true online?
"Are you okay now..."
An Yilun, who looked at the mobile phone, hurriedly typed in reply.
"It's true, but those are the bad guys who forced me.
"Originally, that game was rubbish, and I confessed what happened, it couldn't be compared to the game we created." Ying
Li, who was lying on the table, listened to the other party's anxious voice, which complicated her mind.
Ying Li Li gradually knew from the other party's words, combined with the news on the Internet, that it was not what the other party said.
And about that CLANNAD game, in fact, I also played it, it was a game that was ten times better than the game they created.
Now this situation, in fact, is all An Yilun's self-inflicted suffering, but Ying Li Li still wants to help the other party.
"Lunye, you deleted all those remarks and sent an apology, wouldn't it be better."
"No... I'm not going to do that, is that equivalent to bowing to them?
"Those people don't understand what galgame is, they're all uncivilized monkeys." Because
of the physical pain and mental breakdown, An Yilun was also a little agitated.
And An Yilun also shouted, which startled Ying Li on the other end of the phone.
"Then treat you well, this guy who doesn't know how to be polite." Komuro
, who was holding the mobile phone, looked at An Yilun who was paralyzed on the ground, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
And the bad people around gradually surrounded under An Yilun's also fearful gaze.
An hour later~
~Click~!
After the car stopped suddenly, a bad guy named Atai slammed the car door, kicked An Yilun out of the car, and then spat thick phlegm on the ground, cursing and cursing and greeting the front row bad and driving away.
After the exhaust swept over, only An Yilun, who pouted his butt and screamed all the time, was left in place.
For some reason, the other party still has a green onion stuck in his ass. It may be that this group of bad people also has good wishes for An Yilun.
After all, there is a saying in the country of Sakurajima that if you stick a green onion into the butt of a person with a brain disease, the person will "get rid of the disease." (laughs)
An Yilun, who had been moaning for a while, couldn't help but endure the pain, pulled out the disgusting green onion, got up and stumbled in the direction of home.
The boy's whole body clothes were tattered, and there were still some red and purple lumps on his body, and when An Yilun also wanted to rub it, he would always be hurt.
But the most painful thing was his poor buttocks.
"This group of social scum has no human origin, if I have the opportunity, I must let you experience the same pain as me."
"And the chief of the bad guys, the producer of "CLANNAD", I must..." "
It hurts~!
The body suddenly felt pain, so that An Yilun's originally mocking words were unconsciously interrupted.
In the end, An Yilun also maintained this miserable situation and staggered home.
"It's good that my parents didn't come back, otherwise I would have been muttered by them again."
An Yilun also glanced at the room, and then endured the pain all over his body, stumbled up the stairs, and returned to his room.
An Yilun, who was lying on the bed, didn't want to move at this time.
However, the dripping reminder sound from the mobile phone made An Yilun also feel excited.
"Could it be that Yingli sent a message to care about me?" "
After all, such a big thing must have been known by them." An
Yilun, who thought of this, quickly opened his mobile phone to check the source of the news.
But as expected, the source of these news is not Yingli, but its own fans.
——[You are actually such a person, jealous of the game of your peers, and then try to denigrate, what a garbage!]
——[Pink turned black, "CLANNAD" was originally an excellent game, but you can actually be denigrated like this.
The game made by the garbage maker must also be a garbage game.
- [Quickly apologize to the author of CLANNAD, you scum. 】
...........
Looking at the dense news pouring into the mobile phone, An Yilun couldn't help but be stunned, he no longer knew what the situation was now.
Suddenly, I glanced at my eyes and saw that my fan count was declining.
500,000,250,000
....
An Yilun's long-term accumulation of fans quickly disappeared like steam, making him grab his mobile phone fiercely and stare at the screen with bloodshot eyes.
"What the hell is going on and why is this happening.
"No... My fans, my first pretty girl game. Looking
at the comments that fans dropped and cursed, An Yilun also thought about the game that was about to be completed, which made him gradually despair.
After all, in this case, unless his own wind reviews can improve, his first galgame will be unpopular.
An Yilun, who thought of this, hurriedly endured the pain, stumbled to the computer, and then edited the copy and sent it up.
"How, is it effective?" Hearing
Didi's voice, An Yilun also shouted in his mouth, and then opened the comment to read it.
[What are you still arguing, didn't you admit it yourself just now
?] [Now there are major bloggers, crazy to justify "CLANNAD", do you want to continue to discredit this masterpiece?
] [It's really a dog that can't change to eat!]
Looking at An Yilunye, who looked at the screen, his face gradually became black and red, and he turned a little purple.
"Have you admitted it for a long time? Could it be..." Thinking
of the previous incident, he thought of the group of bad guys who took away their mobile phones.
An Yilun, who noticed this, hurriedly flipped down.
Suddenly, under the copy I just posted, there was a new post.
The post does not have a string of text, only a single language.
Looking at this language, An Yilun also seemed to think of something, and trembled all over.
Then with a touch of luck, I thought that the other party might not have recorded that one, and then clicked on that language.
[I was jealous to slander CLANNAD as a garbage game.] [
Because the game I created is not as good as CLANNAD, I denigrate this work through fans.] 】
【I want to shine at CM and be the center of attention.】 After
the voice was broadcast, An Yilun was also stunned.
At this time, he has indeed become the focus of the whole network as his voice said, but he is notorious and smelly.
"It's not me, it's what the bad guys forced me to say.
"That game was originally a scumbag, why don't you let people say it!"
"If it's Eiri Pear, you must understand me." An
Yilun, who was holding his head and roaring, suddenly saw his mobile phone, and then wanted to grab his mobile phone and ask.
Suddenly, Yingli's message came back first.
"Lunye, are things true online?
"Are you okay now..."
An Yilun, who looked at the mobile phone, hurriedly typed in reply.
"It's true, but those are the bad guys who forced me.
"Originally, that game was rubbish, and I confessed what happened, it couldn't be compared to the game we created." Ying
Li, who was lying on the table, listened to the other party's anxious voice, which complicated her mind.
Ying Li Li gradually knew from the other party's words, combined with the news on the Internet, that it was not what the other party said.
And about that CLANNAD game, in fact, I also played it, it was a game that was ten times better than the game they created.
Now this situation, in fact, is all An Yilun's self-inflicted suffering, but Ying Li Li still wants to help the other party.
"Lunye, you deleted all those remarks and sent an apology, wouldn't it be better."
"No... I'm not going to do that, is that equivalent to bowing to them?
"Those people don't understand what galgame is, they're all uncivilized monkeys." Because
of the physical pain and mental breakdown, An Yilun was also a little agitated.
And An Yilun also shouted, which startled Ying Li on the other end of the phone.
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