By the time Ai Zhe realized something wasn’t right, it was already too late. The increase in the number of messages in the barrage mentioning Mac was bound to be noticed. If people noticed, it would lead to discussion, and if there was discussion, it would lead to controversy. Let alone the fact that Mac himself was a very controversial person.
[Has Mac already fallen to the point of shooting up the rookie concentration camp?]
[Don’t mention Mac here, okay? Anti-fan ba!]
[Why can’t they mention if they feel someone is similar?]
[Don’t blindly talk nonsense and make up stuff when there’s no evidence! Stop blackening Mac!]
Originally, the barrage was under control. Then, one party thought Momo was similar to Mac, while another party thought that they should shut up if they don’t have proof. Some people provided evidence, but then other people felt their evidence was too weak. The more they argued, the more inflamed they became, and after being unable to convince the other party, they began to curse each other out in Ai Zhe’s livestream. From here, a third party appeared, and then a fourth…
First Party: Cursed out Mac
Second Party: Cursed out the First Party
Third Party: Cursed out the First Party and the Second Party
Fourth party: Cursed out the above three parties
The four parties were very busy cursing each other out for a while, and vulgar words flew all over the screen. The moderator was so busy deleting lines in the barrage and banning accounts that she was about to take flight. Ai Zhe bore witness to this brutal scene once he came back to his senses.
He was left stunned for a long time before he finally found his voice, and sternly said, “Mac isn’t here. Don’t mention him.” He told a bold, bare-faced lie.
Some of the more perceptive viewers in the barrage suddenly responded— [Didn’t you previously say you didn’t know Momo’s main account ID? How can you dare to be sure he isn’t Mac?]
“Hey, is there something wrong with you guys? Even though you don’t have enough evidence, you still want others to agree with you?”
Ai Zhe’s temper wasn’t necessarily good, but he was usually very tolerant. Ordinarily, he was just joking around whenever he berated people, and pretty much never criticized people seriously, much less his stream followers.
But when it came to Mac, he suddenly couldn’t stay calm, and said, “I also think his style is similar to Mac’s, but did I say anything? I didn’t, because I knew that wasn’t sufficient evidence. Maybe he’s a fan of Mac? Maybe he’s Mac’s son? If I had proof, I would have beaten him to death a long time ago. If I don’t have the evidence to convince others, should I force you all to bow and decree that you have to believe me? If you refuse to believe, should I curse you out until you do? Do you think I have mental issues?”
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You Use a Gun, I Use a Bow (BL)
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