Keep a vampire as a pet!

Chapter 17 Exposed by the forum

Along the way Cynthia gave herself a mental construction, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, even if you are afraid to die, you still have to face Alan, don't you?

After opening the door, Cynthia first poked a head through the doorway, looked around above the wall and didn't find any suspicious handwriting before she pushed the door in and stretched her neck to look at the sofa.

Hmmm, good, Alan's still sleeping.

Reassured, Cynthia put down her backpack and walked into the kitchen. After worrying all morning, she was already hungry.

Cooking herself a meal of tomato and egg over rice, Cynthia held the bowl like a thief with one eye on Alan and one eye on the floor.

Watching Alan turn over, her heart was about to pop out of her throat, stiffened her body and waited until Alan continued to lie down well before Cynthia continued to walk forward.

Eh, little ancestor, don't move anymore, if you do, you'll fall.

Not walked a few steps Cynthia had to stop, Alan somehow seems to sleep uneasily, looks like he is going to turn over again, he was sleeping on the edge of the sofa, if he turns over a little more in this direction, he will definitely have to hit the floor.

Seeing that the action of rolling over was about to be completed, Cynthia could not care about the fear in her heart, she put the dishes on the coffee table, spread her hands in front of her, and rushed up to catch the person into her arms with an arrow step.

Luckily, she didn't fall.

Cynthia's hands were shaking slightly, if Alan fell to the floor and was woken up by the pain, think of the scene of Alan storming out Cynthia felt very painful.

However, the good mood after the rescue could not be maintained for ten seconds, Cynthia realized that the person in her arms seemed to be somewhere wrong, “Strange, why is the body so cold?”

Although normally Alan's body temperature would be on the cooler side, but at least it was warm, now he didn't have any body temperature at all.

It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be ...... dead, right? The battle had been so intense last night that Alan had collapsed on the couch as soon as he'd entered the house.

Cynthia shuddered at her own thoughts and nearly threw Alan to the floor, her fingers trembling to the bottom of Alan s nose, and when she felt Alan s breath, it felt like the whole person came back to life.

Glancing at the small comforter that Alan had kicked off the couch, it must have been so icy because it wasn't covered.

Cynthia hurriedly carried the man into the room and tucked him under the covers, tightly covering him up before closing the door to the room and settling herself in the living room for lunch.

After washing the dishes and leaning back on the couch for a nap, Cynthia headed out the door again to go to class.

Knowing that Alan was still sleeping, Cynthia went back into schoolboy mode for the afternoon class, taking notes without distraction.

While Cynthia was attending class, a post on the campus forum was on fire. Less than half an hour after it was published, the number of viewers had already exceeded a thousand, and the momentum seemed to be continuing to rise. The title is also very eye-catching: Surprisingly, a sophomore girl's illegitimate child has been found, and there are pictures to show the truth!

After clicking on it, I saw the owner claimed to be in the supermarket to buy things, saw a girl is buying milk powder and baby clothes, and very sweet attached small video. This video is a few dozen seconds, the girl in the video only back or a small half side face. Then it says that she didn't expect to see the girl bring the baby to class, and attached to it is a picture of the very same one where Cynthia brought Alan to school earlier and Alan got out of his backpack, and in the picture Cynthia only appears to have a back view and Alan's face is mosaiced. It's a mosaic, but it's actually just a slight blurring of Alan's face, with the contours and features still visible.

This post was quickly seen by everyone with the push of people who were interested, and more people came out to speak. Some people said they had seen the photo in their circle of friends before and thought it was a doll; others said the owner was too judgmental to say someone had an illegitimate child on the basis of a video and a picture, maybe it was a relative's child; a small number of people stood on the side of the owner to refute the above, saying that if it was a relative's child, why would they carry it to school, and didn't it have a mother and father of its own?

Cynthia, oblivious to the fact that she had been hung up on the forums, was concentrating on the questions.

While some of the students at the back of the class were seriously playing with their cell phones with their heads down, there were quite a few people who saw the post, saw it and forwarded it to their friends, and like a snowball, more and more saw it, and the sound of whispers in the class grew louder and louder. All of those people's eyes fell on the backpack in Cynthia's arms, and they wondered if there was a little doll in it or not.

However, these people were not idle, their own classmates were bullied, how could this be tolerated.Although Cynthia did not live in the school, but she had a good personality and loved to help people, her popularity was quite good.

Cynthia, although she doesn't live in the school, has a good personality and loves to help people, so she's pretty well liked. Now the forum is even more lively, and the post is red all the way up to the top. The number of viewers is nearly five thousand, the following message has been lined up to dozens of pages away.

The screen of the cell phone in Cynthia's pocket lit up and went out several times, because the phone was set on silent, she didn't realize that someone had sent her a message.

By the time the last class was over, the light in front of Cynthia dimmed when she was organizing her books, and when she looked up, she saw three people standing in front of her, “Xiaoyu, Pure, what's wrong with Ziyue? Is something wrong?”

Pure Pure and Zi Yue are Cynthia's good friends, usually when they are free they will often get together to go shopping and read books. At this moment, the three of them were looking at Cynthia with a tangled face, not knowing how to open up to Cynthia, “Take a look at your cell phone, don't get angry if you do, we trust you.” The first one to open her mouth was Xiao Yu.

Pure and Ziyue went straight up and gave Cynthia a hug, “Call us if you're sad.” After saying that the three left, giving Cynthia a moment to digest.

Cynthia furrowed her brow as she pulled out her cell phone, what had happened in an afternoon that she didn't know about?

Just as the phone was taken out, the screen lit up, it was Yao Ling's call.

Yao Ling, Cynthia's senior, was a junior in the computer science department.

Cynthia slides the screen and picks up the phone, “Why are you calling me? Don't you always use the computer to find me?” The computer Cynthia is talking about is definitely not the kind of chat software on the computer to find her, have you ever tried watching a movie and suddenly a line pops up on the screen?

That's right, Yao Ling has a handful of amazing hacking skills, every time she looks for Cynthia she never goes through the proper channels, that's why Cynthia was so surprised when she received Yao Ling's call.

“You better go home right now and turn on your computer.” Through the school's webpage, Yao Ling quickly checked Cynthia's class schedule for today and called Cynthia as soon as she got out of class.

Cynthia's frown tightened, “What the hell happened?” Why are one and two so strange.

“You hurry home, I'll talk to you then.” After saying that Yao Ling hangs up the phone, seemingly busy with something else at hand, Cynthia hears the sound of the keyboard crackling now.

Without any further delay, Cynthia grabbed her backpack and walked out of the classroom door, from the classroom door to the school gate, Cynthia realized that the people along the way were looking at themselves with a strange look, and they also whispered a few words to the person beside them from time to time, if they met Cynthia's eyes they would immediately avert their gaze and act as if they didn't see anything.

Under this kind of weird eyes, Cynthia speeds up her steps, and returns home without having time to look at Alan on the bed, and turns on the computer as Yao Ling said.

Ten minutes later, Cynthia is sitting in front of the computer, the fluorescent ghostly light of the screen is imprinted on her face, her face is pale, the corners of her eyes are flushed, her chest is rising and falling violently, obviously she has seen the screenshot of the forum that Yao Ling has sent her.

As for the post on the forum that was already gone, needless to say Cynthia knew that it was Yao Ling's doing. The forum administrators were similar to the police, things happened for a long time before they would take action to block the post.

At this time, a line of two bolded Song font floated across the screen: what's the situation?

Cynthia sniffled, she also wanted to know what the situation was, how did she somehow get hacked?