I'm a Funeral Streamer, and I Became Popular Online by Predicting the Future

After dying young in her prime, the master of the Xuanmen sect, Yan Jiu, transmigrated to a parallel world and became an unfortunate soul whose luck had been stolen. She inexplicably bound herself ...

Chapter 150 Why does the cycling streamer look down on my boss?

Huo Qian glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.

Comments kept popping up in Yan Jiu's live stream, and every now and then there were a few incredibly generous donations.

Huo Qian'er: "..." Looks like a big-name live streamer!

She was also thinking about what would happen if Yan Jiu were completely unknown.

She spent a fortune to get someone on the list, just to make up for her initial malicious speculation about Yan Jiu.

Who knows?

Yan Jiu doesn't need her at all.

[Ninth Master: (°?д°?) Are you afraid to love me?]

It's okay, my wife is just a simpleton, I can handle this little hardship.

Why did I laugh?

Haha, all the good deeds are gone.

[Half a month of hammering the wooden fish was for nothing!]

Yan Jiu didn't read the comments.

She was scrolling through videos.

However.

By the afternoon, when the off-road vehicle reached the uninhabited area, Yan Jiu still hadn't seen any users with a mortality rate exceeding 71%.

After the vehicle has come to a complete stop.

Huo Qian'er was the first to jump out of the car: "My back almost broke."

She went to help Professor Qin.

Professor Qin looked at the winding road beneath his feet: "Once we cross the closure line, there won't be any signal, right?"

Old Lang, with his hands behind his back, said, "It's probably because of the magnetic field."

Wang Qi got out of the car for two seconds and then got back in: "I'm going to fill up the gas tank."

Huo Qian'er shrank her neck: "It feels like an adventure, don't you think, Xiao Jiu... Wait, where's Yan Jiu?"

Yan Jiu got out of the SUV and headed towards the gas station, which was very close to the blockade line.

Because she saw a group of people at the station entrance.

Seeing a gas station reminds me of the fear of being controlled by oil back in the day—filling up with 95 octane gas would bankrupt me!

Who will catch the streamer's eye this time?

She's here! She's walking in with an air of indifference, as if she doesn't recognize anyone!

Are they a group of cyclists? Or backpackers?

Yan Jiu secured her phone to the bag on her waist.

She counted the number of people present.

When the other party speaks.

Yan Jiu stated bluntly, "There's a blockade ahead; you'd better not try to sneak over it."

The cyclists looked at each other, amazed by Yan Jiu's good looks and shocked by her words.

Holy crap, how did this guy know their convoy was planning to sneak over?

Yan Jiu looked at the leader and said, "Life is precious, you'd better leave here."

The cycling team leader took a sip of water and casually tossed the half-full plastic bottle on the ground.

A cold smile appeared on his tanned face.

He came to chase them away, but he himself didn't leave. His intentions are quite obvious.

He has spent more than ten years traveling all over the country and is a well-known cycling livestreamer.

His fan base has not grown since he collected all the postmarks using the map.

In order to change this situation.

That's when he thought of taking a risk.

Fortune favors the bold.

To break through your limitations, you must make changes.

He's the team leader, and he finally managed to persuade the fellow riders with a mix of coaxing and cajoling. How could he let Yan Jiu disrupt things?

The cycling team leader scoffed, "Mind your own business!"

Why does he look down on our boss?

Oh my god, my temper is raging!

Let him be!

It's hard to persuade someone who's courting death with kind words.

[Don't drag others down with you if you're courting death.]

Are the rest of the team innocent?

[Nine Master has followed!!!]

In this minute.

Yan Jiu did not reply.

She was looking for the cycling team leader's ID.

System panel: [Ding!]

Subject of testing: Cycling Asa

Note: Targeted customers

Mortality rate: 100%

Time of death: After first entering the no-man's-land.

The host is advised to pay attention immediately!

System: [How many people are there who won't listen to advice?]

Yan Jiu followed the account and pulled out a business card: "Take care, no need to see me off, how about a one-stop funeral service?"

[A lightning strike right from the start!]

[I went straight to the live stream after work, and this is the first thing I saw!]

[I watched Jiu Ye's super long live stream the whole time, thinking today would be a peaceful day.]

He's going to die!?

【No way, not again!】

Yan Jiu's words stunned not only the members of the cycling team, but also Elder Lang and the others who had come along.

Apart from Elder Lang, everyone present was present.

No one knew how powerful Yan Jiu's words were.

So much so.

Huo Qian'er was terrified: "What do you mean?"

Yan Jiu explained: "It means that people who don't listen to advice will die."

The cycling team leader was live-streaming, and he couldn't afford to lose face in front of everyone: "Who the hell do you think will die?!"

Yan Jiu's eyes narrowed.

He looked at the cycling team leader as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Wait, wait, wait, is there some misunderstanding? Our team leader is just being blunt and he's just angry."

"Yes, yes, don't make noise, don't make noise!"

"Please don't mind, let's talk this out!"

The team will encounter various dangers during the ride.

They relied on their animal-like instincts to save their lives time and time again.

This moment.

Yan Jiu made them feel as if they were facing a ferocious beast, and they instinctively stepped forward to grab their captain.

Yan Jiu clenched her wrist: "He speaks bluntly, and you told me not to mind. I hit hard, so please ask him to be more understanding. Don't let him cry out in pain when I slap him hard."

She kindly reminded him.

I didn't come here to be scolded.

The cycling team leader pushed aside the cyclists who were blocking his way: "You weakling, you think you can slap me?"

He raised his middle finger at Yan Jiu.

He kept provoking Yan Jiu.

Relying on the fact that he was live streaming, they felt that Yan Jiu wouldn't dare to make a move, otherwise it would be suspected of assaulting someone in public.

Yan Jiu narrowed his eyes: "I don't know if you've ever heard the saying, 'A gentleman takes his revenge even after ten years.'"

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