After Retirement I Became Popular Through Live Streaming

(A slightly silly and lighthearted ghost style, we just want to have a sweet romance)

Why do retired people still have to do missions? Why are there mountain and sea monsters and ghosts in a ...

Chapter 2 Trials Are Deadly

"bite--"

The elevator stopped on the fourth floor, and the doors slowly opened.

Consciousness returned.

Wu Yue opened her eyes and glanced around. The elevator was empty, a half-torn advertisement was still hanging on the wall, and the electronic display screen above the floor buttons on her right was playing incomprehensible video content.

Just then, a man walked in from outside.

The man was burly, with somewhat exaggerated muscles, half exposed and half hidden under his clothes, his skin dark. His gray T-shirt seemed about to burst open, bulging and clinging tightly to his muscles, making him look incredibly strong.

He was wearing a black baseball cap with the brim pulled down very low, and a mask completely covered his face, leaving only his eyes visible.

As Wu Yue looked at him, he was also looking at her.

Those eyes stared at Wu Yue like a hawk's, and in just two seconds, Wu Yue felt a sense of foreboding.

Is this a quick transmigration world?

Why is there no sound after I've bound myself to the influencer system?

What kind of system is this? It's so unreliable!

The new business that Time and Space has developed is far too incomplete!

Wu Yue silently complained in her heart.

Her expression remained impassive, but she was secretly keeping a close eye on the man's movements. She casually glanced at the elevator mirror in front of her, when the man in the mirror suddenly reached into his pocket. He hesitated, his hand hovering over the contents of his bulky trouser pocket.

After the man came in, he did not press any floor button.

The elevator was very quiet, so quiet that the only sound was the elevator going up.

Wu Yue's heart pounded.

In that instant, the man suddenly pulled a dark red Swiss Army knife from his pocket and stabbed it straight at Wu Yue.

Wu Yue quickly dodged to the side, but the sharp tip of the Swiss Army knife pierced the elevator wall, making a very loud metallic clanging sound.

A hint of surprise flashed in the man's eyes; he clearly hadn't expected such a slender fifteen-year-old girl to react so quickly.

Wu Yue clenched her fist and threw a punch with all her might.

Despite the seemingly light and effortless punch, the man was sent flying like a shrimp, crashing against the elevator wall before sliding to the ground.

Wu Yue calmly exhaled a breath of stale air.

What the heck?

"You bitch!" The other person quickly stood up and lunged at Wu Yue's chest with a Swiss Army knife.

The girl frowned, and a ball of flame instantly condensed in her slightly raised palm. The flame overflowed and transformed into a snake, which suddenly shot towards the muscular man.

...

"Hello, is this 110? I need to report a crime; someone is committing violence here."

The girl grabbed the man's clothes and dragged him out of the elevator.

Ten minutes later, the police arrived.

"Little sister, did you... knock him down?" The policeman's tone was full of surprise.

One was burly and strong, the other was thin and petite.

No matter how you look at it, it shouldn't be this man lying on the ground.

Wu Yue's expression showed lingering fear, her clear black and white eyes glistening slightly: "Officer, just now in the elevator, he tried to stab me with a knife. Then, I don't know what happened, he suddenly collapsed..."

"Captain, this man is a fugitive we've been pursuing recently." The speaker was holding the muscular man's hat and mask, having already confirmed the man's identity several times.

Wu Yue's ears twitched slightly: "Officer, is there a reward for my successful report?"

The police officer looked over.

The girl smiled shyly.

...

After giving her statement, Wu Yue left the police station with the 5,000 yuan reward card she had received for reporting the fugitive.

She stood by the roadside and suddenly stopped.

[Congratulations to the player for successfully activating the Influencer Live Streaming System by passing the mini-trial!]

As the cold, abrupt system voice faded, Wu Yue felt as if her body was being pulled by something, instantly plunging into the hazy, swirling white mist.

【bite--】

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