Netizens also gasped for breath.

[That scared the hell out of me!]

No, it's not too late to stop now.

[Limbs: This is a high-level game!]

[It's just a tip, you can have it all!]

Don't stop watching! It's so exciting!

If you download the whole thing, I'll send you a rocket launcher!

The pursuit of thrills is inherent in human nature, but we shouldn't use it to encourage others.

He streams, I tip him; we each get what we want. Mind your own business. Do you think you're some kind of celestial being descended to earth?

Just as the comments section erupted into a heated argument.

Yan Jiu noticed yet another malfunction in the live stream.

When "Tower Crane Xiao Wang" turned his gaze to the ground.

Yan Jiu's eyes were like those of a laboratory microscope at that moment; she noticed that the anchor bolts on the ground were slightly loose.

Undoubtedly, it is a hidden danger.

Yan Jiu was about to type a comment.

"Tower Crane Xiao Wang" slipped and fell again.

This time.

He wasn't so lucky.

The live stream suddenly switched focus.

And vertically downwards.

The body of "Crane Xiao Wang" is falling.

The moment it hit the ground.

The camera clearly heard a loud thud.

Netizens personally experienced the terror of falling.

As the cry of "Crane King" rang out, a sudden change occurred.

The result was the loss of a life.

With a "sizzle" sound.

The live stream went black due to equipment malfunction.

But as netizens know, beneath the black screen lies a blood-stained doll and a person who can no longer speak.

at the same time.

Yan Jiu has left Douyin.

She walked out of the mourning hall.

I've seen it all before.

She should have been numb.

But she still couldn't remain indifferent, because she knew that some people shouldn't close their eyes at this moment.

Yan Jiu was even thinking.

Do good people really get good rewards?

Why does misfortune always seem to target those who suffer?

Why do wicked people always seem to enjoy life?

For some people, simply surviving is a struggle.

They will also be deprived of their right to life.

Yan Jiu's eyes were tinged with sadness by the night.

She looked up at the starry sky.

I think of my kind and gentle master.

Even a virtuous person like her master didn't ascend to immortality while saving people from suffering.

So.

Who else could do it?