When everyone was confused for the second time, this person called Mom's mouth.

"I'll cover Qingtian's account and posts. Don't delete them until 12 o'clock tomorrow, otherwise the group will explode."

The meaning of bombing the group is to disband the group.

After saying this, this Q, who was called Mom, left the group, leaving behind a group of Bookworm Network administrators confused three times.

It took a long time for someone to remember to contact the technical department, but at this moment, the technical department of Shuzhu.com has been in chaos, the technical master, that is, the webmaster, who is trying to get busy with his hair.

"What the hell is going on? It's been forty minutes. You should know what's going on, right?"

The technician turned his head helplessly and spread his hands.

"I know this, we were invaded..."

"Then find a way quickly. Can't you even get the admin account back?"

"This... I'm trying to find a way, but the other party's strength is crushing. They took over Bookworm.com directly. I'm trying to regain permissions..."

“How long does it take?”

"If you initialize the server, it will be fine in half an hour."

The webmaster pulls his hair again, and the server is initialized? Is it an international joke?

He was depressed, and the technician exclaimed.

"Webmaster, the other party returned the admin account, but... she seemed to have sent us an email."

This is a letter from the site. A non-existent account was sent to the admin account. The technician clicked it and saw it said.

[I have no malicious intentions, just to keep this post posted by Qingtian. The account has been returned. Please keep this post until 12 noon tomorrow, thank you.]

Seeing this letter, the technician looked at the webmaster with a blushing face, and the two of them didn't say anything for a long time.

The keyboard was clattering and the sound of the keyboard was ringing endlessly. After about five minutes, Xu Nuo stretched out his arms.

"Okay, the invasion traces have been cleared, and the Bookworm Network should not be deleted again. After the task is completed, the next thing will be left to you."

Zheng Jia smiled.

"Haha, there should be no need to do anything later. These two groups of people have been guided and can't stop at all, and more and more people have joined in."

Tong Yao looked at Zheng Jia seriously, and then smiled.

"Thanks."

Zheng Jia also looked at her and spoke seriously.

"I should say thank you to you. This book was originally given to me by you, and... I know that you deliberately set the time for release with me for two months, just because you don't want to steal my limelight."

"Hi! They are all real sisters, and they are so stingy. Thank you. It's really, let's go, it's sunny today. I think any of you has to treat you to a meal."

Xu Nuo smiled and inserted it. Tong Yao and Zheng Jia looked at her together. She immediately explained with a embarrassed smile.

"Haha, what happened before... I'm not blamed at all. Fatty Yu is just sowing the disagreement. You guys talk first, I'll go back and beat him to death."

After saying that, Xu Nuo stuck out his tongue, chuckled again, then slowly moved to the door, opened the door and ran away.

Left Tong Yao and Zheng Jia look at each other and smile.

"Haha, she and I grew up since we were young, so we should not take our hearts."

"It's not the boss, I will misunderstand anyone who sees this."

"Actually...you...forget it, if it's too pretentious, let's not talk about it. Wait and see, my "Mortal Cultivation" is no worse than "The Prince of the Gold", so I'm leaving!"

Tong Yao waved her hand with a smile, and then left. Looking at her back, Zheng Jia fell into confusion.

The current data of "Mortal Cultivation of Immortality" does not seem optimistic, and it has been not optimistic since it was a spontaneous book, but why is she still so confident so far?

Tong Yao is not a self-conceited person, Zheng Jia is very clear about this, so she is even more confused.

Ten o'clock in the evening.

Bookworm.com…

The number of replies to the posts posted by Qingtian has exceeded 1 million+. Of course, most of them are a confrontation between two groups of people.

These people have even spread the war to various pages of Bookworm Network. Strictly speaking, this has been considered a slaughter of the page...

[If "Mortal Cultivation of Immortals" becomes popular, I will kill myself by swallowing feces!]

[Brothers, all go vote for mortals and subscribe! Let all these trolls shut up.]

[That's a rubbish book, I can't figure it out, and there are still people who can read it.]

[Who said mortal trash is there? I have a kind of post subscribe to screenshots, but I didn’t even look at it. You said you are a fairy?]

...

These posts are very lively.

As the battle between these people escalated, the time was getting closer and closer to twelve o'clock in the evening.

After twelve o'clock, it means that the book "Mortal Cultivation of Immortality" has been on the shelves for 24 hours. In other words, its first subscription record should appear.

Will it be a failure or the God of War return? It will be revealed to the world.

Twelve o'clock in the evening!

Xu Nuo didn't go to bed so much that he sat next to Tong Yao with a little bear pillow, staring at the screen without blinking.

"Time is up, refresh it quickly!"

Tong Yao nodded and clicked on f5 casually!

Page refresh!

The "Mortal" that everyone expects

【New subscription: 58882!】

【Average chapter subscription: 29,441!】

"Yo! 58,000 subscriptions, OK, I'll call Zheng Jia when I'll do it."

"Call Zheng Jia? Why?"

"I asked her to open her vest and spray those people. Many of them said that after ordering 5,000, I had to wash my hair upside down and swallow the feces and commit suicide? It just made them happy!"

"Haha, okay, that's just a hype farce directed and directed by Zheng Jia. In fact, for me... it's really unnecessary."

"Well, don't tell me. Zheng Jia can't tell me. She usually doesn't speak, but now she's become slutty. But... her method is quite useful."

"The effect is good. But the subscriptions obtained in this way are basically flowers in the mirror and moon in the water. They will not be kept for two days and have to fall down. At that time, I will see that the cliff-like decline will be even more uncomfortable..."

"Hey, why are you doing so much? Anyway, your assets are enough to spend your whole life now. Whatever you want."

"That's true, okay, go to bed!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, then stood up together, and went to sleep while yawning.

...

The first subscription refers to the total number of subscriptions in 24 hours of the book that has just been listed. This number can only be found by the author himself or within the website.

At 8 o'clock the next morning, the Bookworm Network slaughter version continued, but both sides of this verbal battle took a temporary rest.

Those who diss scrambled eggs from leeks are constantly posting new posts on Shuchuang.com, wanting to know the subscription data of scrambled eggs from leeks "Mortal Cultivation" as soon as possible so as to slap the enemy in the face reasonably and accurately.

[The "Mortal Cultivation of Immortals" has failed? Why don't you send subscription data yet?]

【The first order is only 5,000 yuan, will you suck your face when you send it out?】

【It’s cold, everyone will dissipate…】

[The first order is definitely not good, otherwise it would have been sent out long ago...]
Chapter completed!