"What will happen to little brother?"
This sentence seemed to have poured a bucket of cold water on the lively crowd on the Internet.
In an instant, everyone seemed to have returned to reality.
The " rational " thoughts once again occupied the high ground, and everyone subconsciously began to think about this question. Yes, what would happen to the little brother?
He spoke up for justice.
He had helped.
He did what everyone wanted to do but didn't dare to do, but he hurt people!
What should he do?
Everyone subconsciously asked in their hearts," What should he do?
There seemed to be a gap between dreams and reality. Anything you wanted to do without any scruples would most likely make you pay a high price.
The young man in the Confucian robe was like Ultraman, swaggering to defeat the little monster that caused chaos in the human world.
But what was the price?
If Ultraman's ending hadn't flown into space, would people have asked him for repair fees?
People subconsciously thought of this question, but they did not dare to think further.
" Reason " would naturally tell them the answer, but tonight, they were somewhat resistant to this " wisdom of life."
A netizen dryly wrote," What will happen to the little brother?”There was a comment under the comment section,"It's okay. As long as the cause and effect are investigated, it will most likely be released."”
"Yes, yes."
Another netizen left a message: " I study Buddhism. I just took a closer look at the injuries of those bad guys. At most, they're just minor injuries. As long as you have a good attitude, it won't be a big deal."”
The two comments started, and in the next second, many comforting comments came:
"It's alright."
"It's not a big deal."
"It shouldn't be serious."
"The police will give you justice."
"It's alright."
"I trust you, little brother."
“......”
One comment after another flooded in, and everyone comforted the netizen named " Cheng Jiayu " who left the first comment.
The comments refreshed very quickly, so quickly that everyone realized that there were so many people in the world who were paying attention to this matter.
One comment after another comforted " Cheng Jiayu " who was worried about his brother, but for some reason, those who posted comments felt a little unhappy.
They were clearly comforting others, but they also seemed to be comforting themselves.
Pa!
Suddenly, the netizens who had been refreshing the comments were surprised to see a big exclamation mark appear on the screen.
[This comment has been deleted.]
The next second, the netizen named "Cheng Jiayu" posted again,"I don't need your comfort. The one at the police station is my brother, not me.”
"I just want to ask what we can do.”
"What can we do? It could minimize the suffering that the little brother might suffer in the police station.”
"What can we do? It will allow little brother to come out a day earlier."
"What can we do with our power?”
“......”
After a series of speeches," Cheng Jiayu " fell silent.
Under the comments, the netizens did not comment anymore.
To be honest, those who could pay attention to these comments were the "diehard fans" of this video.
They were the group of people who were most touched by the actions of the young man in the Confucian robe in the video. That was why they stayed here and watched the video over and over again. That was why they noticed Cheng Jiayu's words.
At this moment, they were at a loss.
What can we do?
We're just wandering ghosts on the internet. What can we do if we gather together because of a video?
Even in reality, we don't dare to speak up because our boss is deducting our wages, we don't dare to resist because our wife smashed our game console, and we don't even dare to ask our debt collectors to pay us back.
What can we do when we are so timid and powerless?
The netizens fell into deep thought.
One second, two seconds.
No one left a comment under Cheng Jiayu's comment.
It was as if everyone who was so timid and powerless had finally realized their weakness and had already left dejectedly.
But suddenly, the screen flashed.
A new comment was refreshed!
"I've been studying it for a long time and finally found the location of this damn teahouse. It's in Qilu!
I left a message for the police station and called their number. Although I'm not sure if it's useful, I'll at least do my best!
I've been a f * cking coward for my entire life, and it's not easy for me to see a younger generation with spirit. I can't let him live like a helpless bird like me!”
Once this long comment was posted, the expressions of many netizens who were silently watching this incident behind the screen changed.
Yes, we are so powerless.
We don't have a powerful background.
No money.
No power.
We are like weeds living by the roadside. Even if we die one day, no one other than our family members will be touched.
We might not be able to do anything.
However, they had to unite.
At the very least, we can't let little brother be as lonely as us!
..............
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