Chapter 75 Setting Discussion

If Yu Jiuye could choose to be reborn, he would definitely choose to rush out of the time and space rift when he was on his way from Jiuchen to Jiangdu Underworld half a year ago, and slap the ambitious and naive version of himself viciously.

From the underworld of Jiangdu to now, it has been such a long Waterloo in my life.

Yu Jiuye was lying on the big bed in the presidential suite of Xintian Hotel, feeling a buzzing sound in his head, as if his head was a piece of red-hot iron on a chopping board, being hit by sledgehammers and small hammers.

Even though he had gone through enough painful training since he was a child, he couldn't help but cry secretly in his heart.

Why is that?

After much difficulty, I finally got in touch with the anchor and avoided the survival crisis. I happily came back from the live broadcast, and then bang - I was captured.

Even though he had extraordinary skills, he had nowhere to display them.

Damn it! Isn't it said that there is no crime in the country? How come he has been involved in crimes three or four times since he came here?

He groaned and said, "If you give me a little time to react, we can fight fairly..."

The fully wrapped armor is certainly a powerful weapon, but it cannot run without a horse, and it is completely useless against kite flying.

Qin Chuan leaned against the door with his arms folded across his chest, sneering and saying, "I'm stupid. Why would I want a fair fight?"

Even if a boxing champion encountered a hooligan, he would still call 110 for help, not to mention that he was just a second-rate game producer who made a living by using his brain.

Qin Mengmeng had a severe headache.

Now she knew why Yu Jiuye didn't contact them until noon.

It turns out that he was tortured by Qin Chuan in the morning.

Qin Chuan was spinning his crappy iPhone like a pen, baring his teeth and giving Qin Mengmeng a smug smile.

This time he really made a great contribution and showed how powerful he is.

Qin Mengmeng sighed.

Yu Jiuye lay on the bed with his head covered. Zhang Sanri put aside the past grudges between them and leaned over to pull the quilt to cover his body. Ma Chaoji stood aside, looked around, and hurriedly followed, taking a pillow to cushion Yu Jiuye.

Yu Jiuye: “…”

Thanks, but he's not dead yet.

It's just that the soul has suffered some severe trauma.

Qin Mengmeng sat down at the desk, and Xiaomei quickly put away the lunch box, books and other sundries on the desk, and then said: "I have made an appointment to handle the industrial and commercial procedures before..."

Qin Mengmeng paused, nodded and said, "Well, go ahead."

Whether this really happened or Xiaomei saw that there was some secret going on and wanted to avoid it, she couldn't say, but given Xiaomei's family environment, it was indeed better for her not to know about what happened in the live broadcast room.

The more you know, the faster you die.

Qin Mengmeng herself is not afraid of death, but Zhang Sanri and Yu Jiuye have their own purposes, but Xiaomei just wants money.

After Xiaomei left, Qin Chuan walked over and sat down at the desk. He unlocked the phone in his hand and put it on the table, then pushed it across the table for Qin Mengmeng to see.

Qin Mengmeng took Qin Chuan's phone and saw the familiar app interface.

Qin Mengmeng: “.”

I should have known earlier that Yu Jiuye was not a very reliable person.

Although she had a premonition in her heart, when she finally faced this scene, Qin Mengmeng couldn't help pinching her nose, feeling an indescribable emotion stirring in her heart.

I'm going to be depressed.

"What do you want to say?" She pretended to be calm.

Qin Chuan looked at her expression in shock, then glanced at the app interface on the phone screen and said, "Why don't you explain it?"

Qin Mengmeng was so angry that she said, "There's nothing to explain."

It's so funny. Since you have done something, don't be discouraged when facing the consequences and costs in the end. Not everyone has this awareness, but it is obvious that people who have this awareness will seem to have a more charismatic personality that will not regret even if they face death nine times.

Naturally, it can also be said that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

Qin Chuan lowered his head and flipped through the app and clicked on the familiar notes.

"We welcome viewers with long life span, great fortune and high cultivation to give tips to the anchor. Tips will not endanger your life safety."

"We welcome anchors with short life spans, little merit, and low cultivation to work hard to win the hearts and minds of the audience, so as to increase their life spans, merit, and cultivation."

Just these two sentences.

Qin Mengmeng did not ask Qin Chuan where he downloaded the app from. Yu Jiuye was still lying on the bed, trying to comfort his wounded heart.

She asked, "You haven't made a rash decision yet."

Qin Chuan said: "No."

Qin Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief.

These two precautions are very brief, but they contain some vague traps that Qin Mengmeng discovered when she looked back after she had gained a foothold in the live broadcast room.

When she chose to enter the live broadcast room, she chose to become an anchor without hesitation because she thought that being an audience was a more dangerous option than being an anchor.

It turned out later that she was wrong.

The anchor’s income is indeed greater than that of the audience, but the anchor is the only character among all the characters in the live broadcast room, including ghosts, who has the possibility of facing death.

Although this live broadcast room is called "The Haunting", and its main themes seem to be supernatural horror and horror styles of earthbound spirits devouring each other, in the end only the host will face undisputed death.

Even ghosts are alive.

The operating system of this live broadcast room exudes a strange warmth and warm care and love. Of course, the anchor is not included in the care list.

"Just don't be a host." Qin Mengmeng said to Qin Chuan.

As long as you don't become the anchor, this live broadcast room will not endanger people's lives. Things like giving rewards for longevity are not something that can be easily done unless it is someone like Zhang Sanri who has ulterior motives.

The live broadcast room is filled with viewers who watch the live broadcast every day but don’t spend a penny to support the show. There is no forced consumption.

Qin Chuan said: "Even if you want to be a host, you won't be allowed to be one."

With these two considerations in mind, he naturally chose to be an anchor rather than a spectator. After all, an anchor can earn life, while a spectator only consumes life. It is self-evident which identity to choose.

Qin Mengmeng: "? You tried? You are too reckless."

Qin Chuan said: "You are so embarrassed to say that to me? Really? Do you really want to discuss how reckless this matter is?"

Qin Mengmeng: “…”

Now he has the upper hand.

"Forget it." Qin Mengmeng said, "Tell me in detail why you want to be a host but can't."

She frowned slowly, actually having a bad guess in her mind.

If the anchor of the app is an exclusive position with only one person...

"Because Xincheng already has an anchor." Qin Chuan said, "It should be you. You are still live streaming, so the anchor position of Xincheng will not be open to others."

"So." Qin Mengmeng said calmly: "Only after I die, another anchor will be born."

Therefore, if anyone wants to become anchor No. 78, they must first kill her.

This should have been what she had thought of from the beginning, but when she first started live streaming, the position of anchor was still a pure cannon fodder that would die every day, with no benefits at all.

It's like throwing a live chicken into a tiger cage. Its only purpose is to provide a show for the audience with its death and blood.

At that time, the anchor position was not an attractive position worth envying and fighting for.

Things are different now.

Now Qin Mengmeng has established a firm foothold in the live broadcast room, and has successfully changed the content of the live broadcast from a tiger eating a live chicken to making friends, building large buildings, and happily and effortlessly collecting gold coins from the audience to get rich.

If someone was attracted by Qin Mengmeng's live broadcast content and had not watched the live broadcast content of the 76 anchors before her, who died 76 times in 76 days, it would be natural for them to kill in order to replace Qin Mengmeng.

After all, even Qin Mengmeng herself sometimes felt that her life in Xincheng High School might be too comfortable.

All she did was survive, and she got so much.

Qin Mengmeng thought of many things in an instant, which were related to her own life safety and future career crisis, but a faint smile appeared on her face.

"That's pretty good, it means I have no competitors." She suddenly paused: "Wait, you mean Xincheng? I'm the only anchor in Xincheng, which means..."

Qin Chuan said: "It should mean one anchor per city."

Zhang Sanri motioned for Ma Chaoji to go to another room in the suite to do his homework, then he came over and sat at the table, opened his laptop, and said, "That should be it."

Qin Mengmeng: “.”

She was careless. She hadn't even thought about this and thought the app only had this one live broadcast room.

This is an old problem. She used to always have the illusion that she was a unique child of destiny. If there really was a Long Aotian in this world, it must be her. Later, she was severely beaten by the society and finally changed her ways. As a result, she has been arrogant again in the past few days.

"Don't you know?" Zhang Sanri was a little shocked.

Although Qin Mengmeng was considered very young, and for him it was no problem for her to be his daughter, the strength and confidence she had shown in her dealings with him had never made him suspect that there was something she didn't know.

What’s more, it is such basic common sense.

Just like no one would doubt that the other person doesn't even know that the earth is round when dealing with others, Zhang Sanri never doubted that Qin Mengmeng knew the geographical restrictions of the live broadcast room.

So he never mentioned it.

Qin Mengmeng coughed twice and said, "Now I know."

No one mentioned it in the comments of the live broadcast room.

If someone had mentioned it, she would have known it naturally, but among the information she had been exposed to... perhaps only the function of changing the name and pushing the stream had such a hint, but Qin Mengmeng thought that the stream was pushed outside the app.

Just like the pop-up ads on pirated websites or the shake-to-download ads on the opening screens of major apps...

Qin Chuan frowned and said, "I haven't registered as a viewer yet. After all, it seems that there are many hidden dangers in becoming a viewer as written in the precautions. But if you put it this way, it seems that the viewer version of the app and the anchor version of the app are very different?"

In fact, this is very normal business logic.

Even novel software has reader versions and author versions, with completely different functions, interfaces and underlying logic.

But for an app that may affect Qin Mengmeng's life safety, this is a bit hard to accept.

Qin Chuan murmured, "In this case, I have to register."

The trouble with this app is that users can only choose one of the identities, and once they make a choice, it is not possible to choose another one. In other words, the identities and information between the anchor and the audience are completely isolated.

Many apps in reality can download two versions at the same time, so there is basically no such active information isolation.

Qin Mengmeng shrugged and said, "That's fine. Anyway, as long as the audience doesn't actively give tips, there won't be any loss."

Zhang Sanri said: "Although this is said, this thing is like a credit card. Few people can bear to have a balance in their account and not spend it. So if you really don't want to lose money, it's better not to register."

Qin Mengmeng readily agreed: "You're right, this app is doing a lot of harm to people."

"If you are worried about the information problem, we had not thought about it before, but now that we have considered it, there will naturally be a solution."

Qin Mengmeng is not worried about the information isolation between the two versions of the app for the host and the audience.

This problem did not affect her at all when she first entered the live broadcast room and her life was in danger, let alone now that everything is gradually getting on track.

The strong are not afraid of any hardship.

Besides, if worst comes to worst, she can take Zhang Sanri or Yu Jiuye’s phone to check. Zhang Sanri once mentioned that if he appeared in the live broadcast room and couldn’t check his phone, he would ask his students to record the screen for him and analyze it later.

Therefore, there is no problem that only one person can watch the app, and the video will become blurred if there are outsiders.

Qin Chuan glanced at Zhang Sanri, then reached out and clicked on the screen of his mobile phone, choosing to become a spectator.

His distrust was palpable.

Zhang Sanri smiled but didn't care. Instead, he dragged his chair over and asked curiously, "Do you mind letting me see your initial recognition value?"

After clicking to become a viewer, user instructions will appear on the app interface.

Qin Chuan instinctively clicked skip, but was punished by Zhang Sanri, Qin Mengmeng and Yu Jiuye together.

Qin Mengmeng looked at Yu Jiuye: "You don't want to continue lying down?"

She appeared calm on the surface, but deep down she was shocked that Yu Jiuye was able to sneak up to her without making any noise.

Yu Jiuye was not on her whitelist, so she was alert and cautious. The reason he could suddenly appear beside her was definitely out of pure strength, not out of trust.

But she soon remembered that Yu Jiuye was a man who could escape from prison, so it seemed natural for him to have such ability.

Yu Jiuye said: "User Notice! You must read it!"

Qin Mengmeng knew at a glance that he and Zhang Sanri had chosen to skip the user instructions before, and no one had read this.

So later on, I never knew what was written in this agreement.

She glanced at Zhang Sanri and said, "You are a lawyer, didn't you see it either?"

Zhang Sanri laughed and said, "At the time, I just thought it was an ordinary supernatural live broadcast software. I didn't think much of it...so I didn't take it seriously."

Qin Chuan nodded and took out another cell phone from his pocket.

"In that case, let's record the screen."

Once the app is opened, it will take up the entire screen, leaving no trace of the battery display and time bar at the top. However, Qin Mengmeng once used her phone to live stream for an entire night without running out of battery and shutting down. When she exited the app, the battery was still full.

So it doesn't matter.

After turning on the video recording, the four people gathered together to read the user instructions.

The user instructions are very long, but the first one is the protection order that mr.robot once mentioned in the live broadcast room.

Seeing this and looking at Yu Jiuye who was sitting next to her, Qin Mengmeng remembered something she had always been curious about. She lowered her voice and asked Yu Jiuye, "Has Mr. Robot come to see you? Is he a real robot, the silver one?"

Yu Jiuye showed an expression as if he was constipated.

Ever since he went to Jiangdu Underworld, he has been tricked and buried by Qin Long, Mr. Robot, Zhang Sanri, Qin Mengmeng, and Qin Chuan, causing him to suffer a setback in life.

"It's not silver." He uttered the five words with difficulty and refused to say any more.

Qin Chuan glanced at him and continued to scroll down.

In addition to the protection regulations, there are also things like barrage etiquette. Strictly prohibited behaviors include "inciting the anchor to become possessed", "propaganda of cults", and "provoking regional wars".

Qin Mengmeng frowned when she saw this.

"The anchor is possessed by a demon? Can an anchor be possessed by a demon?"

Although she was confused, Qin Mengmeng understood when she remembered that when she upgraded to lv.1, the live broadcast studio had wished her good luck in martial arts.

Probably...the orthodox way to play in this live broadcast room is actually, kill, kill, kill?

Qin Mengmeng had indeed understood that many viewers in the live broadcast room were not actually human at all. As long as there was a possessed person among the audience, he could naturally communicate with the anchor through the barrage and cause the anchor to become possessed...

Upon careful study, this audience version of the user instructions is indeed very long and is obviously not written for ordinary people.

It even includes a clause that "spectators are not allowed to substitute players".

Now even Zhang Sanri couldn't help but push up his glasses in shock.

"God really has descended into this world!"

Qin Mengmeng said calmly: "If you don't know, then I know even less."

Yu Jiuye said: "It is true that there are supernatural powers in this world, but I have never heard of gods. I think there are no gods."

"No matter whether it exists or not, it's useless to us anyway." Qin Mengmeng yawned lacking interest.

Whether God exists or not has nothing to do with her life. Even if there was an option for God to come and save her life when she was in crisis, it was banned in the live broadcast room.

This kind of thing seems important but when you think about it, it doesn’t matter at all...

Qin Mengmeng sneered and continued to scroll down. After skimming through a long list of prohibitions for different types of audiences, she finally saw the explanation about blessings, life span and cultivation.

“Fu De can be converted into Yin De to reward the anchor.”

"Cultivation can be converted into incense to reward the anchor."

"Life can be converted into Yin De or incense, but the balance in the account must not be less than 10. When the balance of life is less than 10, no further conversion can be performed."

Qin Mengmeng's eyes fixed.

Incense... is actually converted from cultivation? !

Then, the banana wholesaler, the apple wholesaler, and the 47th skull fragment... How strong are these viewers who have made large donations? !

On the contrary, the Blood and Flesh Monk had done a lot of good deeds, but he didn't have any incense at all. In other words, he didn't have any cultivation at all and was just a mortal like Qin Mengmeng.

This was really beyond Qin Mengmeng's expectations.

She was still in shock when she saw Qin Chuan continue to slide the screen down, revealing more things.

“Blessings can be transformed through good causes and good results.”

"This means..." Zhang Sanri couldn't help but sigh deeply and heavily, "It means to be a good person and do good things."

"If you do good deeds, you will have blessings."

Encouraging people to be good is something that all major religions and all mainstream ideologies and values are vigorously promoting.

I just didn't expect that doing good deeds could actually be transformed into something tangible that can be used for consumption and showing off.

"If everyone was given an app to see their performance scores for good deeds in real time, and they could also exchange this app for money," Zhang Sanri said succinctly, "I would have become a moral model a long time ago."

Qin Mengmeng couldn't hold back her laughter. She smiled and asked, "Would you mind telling me about your fortune balance?"

Zhang Sanri silently took out his cell phone and placed it next to Qin Chuan's cell phone.

The lit screen showed his account balance.

Fortune: -3212.

Life span: 48.

Cultivation: 0.

"How can this thing be negative?" Qin Mengmeng laughed: "What's wrong with you!"

Zhang Sanri said dimly, "It was originally -3854. I saw a negative value when I registered. Later, I did a live broadcast with you, Mengjie, and received some tips. In addition, I did some things, and it slowly increased to this value."

"You've lived a long life." Qin Chuan said, "You don't look young anymore. You still have 48 years to live."

Qin Mengmeng smiled but said nothing.

This is the balance after Zhang Sanri used the life span exchange function. His original life span may be close to 100 years.

Yu Jiuye asked: "When you die, your blessings and virtues are negative. What are the consequences?"

Zhang Sanri said, "I don't know."

"I don't dare to know." He said, "Anyway, I have changed my ways and I am no longer the same person I used to be. I will never do anything so unscrupulous again."

Qin Mengmeng commented sharply: "It seems you have done a lot of unscrupulous things."

Seeing that Zhang Sanri was in bad luck, Yu Jiuye laughed loudly beside him, making a sound like a duck.

Qin Mengmeng looked at him and said, "Don't laugh yet, what about you?"

Yu Jiuye: “.”

He took out his cell phone, unlocked it and put it on the table.

Fortune: 203.

Life span: 32.

Cultivation: 0.

Zhang Sanri said in confusion: "I don't understand..."

Yu Jiuye smiled frivolously and said proudly: "What don't you understand? Don't you understand why my blessings and virtues are so much higher than yours?"

"I am a killer, but I haven't officially started my job yet. I haven't killed anyone yet. My master is a hero in Jiuchen and protects the people. Even if I kill someone, I will kill the bad guys."

"He raised me all his life just for me to be the black glove in the end. I would be deserted by my friends and relatives and be shattered to pieces. You can also call me a death warrior."

Of course, he was later sent to Jiangdu Underworld...that's another story.

"That's not how the term 'abandoned by everyone' is used," said Zhang Sanri.

"No," Qin Mengmeng said in confusion, "If you are this kind of person, why do you have to give yourself a name like Rainy Night Murder Night?"

Yu Jiuye said: "It's very cool."

Everyone: “…”

It's cool, but it really looks like a villain.

Yu Jiuye said: "To use an app that looks like a dark web app, you must have a decent ID, otherwise people will see that you are a newbie and you will be doomed."

Qin Mengmeng: “…”

It seems to make some sense.

This made her start to think seriously about what the many viewers in the live broadcast room, the various IDs and the barrage content they usually sent, really symbolized...

A monk of flesh and blood can be a Taoist priest.

If that teddy bear doll was a boy, it would seem... Never mind, it still feels a bit too weird.

Little Bear must be a cute girl.

Qin Mengmeng finally saw the end of the long user instructions, and simply clicked to skip and entered the app.

Up to now, Qin Chuan has officially become a spectator.

He is no different as a viewer than before, except that he can check his blessings and life span balance through the app.

In Zhang Sanri's words, from now on his chances of becoming a moral role model increased.

Qin Mengmeng clicked on his balance.

Fortune: 89.

Life span: 7.

Cultivation: 0.

Everyone was silent.

Qin Chuan said hesitantly: "It means that if the remaining life is less than 10, you can't use your life to operate."

Qin Mengmeng nodded: "Yes."

Qin Chuan said: "Well, at the beginning it also said that it would not endanger the lives of the audience, so its provision is a protective clause to ensure that the audience has sufficient life span. So, in fact, in the eyes of this app, if the life span balance is less than 10, it means that the dying person is in urgent need of protection, right?"

Qin Mengmeng said silently: "Yes."

Zhang Sanri and Yu Jiuye looked at the situation in front of them and dared not say a word. They took a few steps back and said to the twins in a comforting tone to the seriously ill patients: "This..."

Qin Mengmeng sighed: "It's okay, don't panic."

She pinched the bridge of her nose and said, "It's a small matter."

Since ancient times, among all the impressive leadership qualities, the most outstanding one is the one who remains calm even when faced with a huge crisis. Qin Mengmeng once talked about this with Qin Chuan and said in a very childish way that she wanted to train herself. He knew this.

But since it concerns his own life span, Qin Chuan still couldn't help but said in shock: "It's me who is going to die! Are you going to support your parents by yourself after I die? At least show some concern!"

"You cold-blooded woman!"

Qin Mengmeng certainly cares about Qin Chuan in her heart.

She could travel around the country freely and unrestrainedly, playing on construction sites all over the country, mainly because Qin Chuan was at home, so she wouldn't have to worry about her parents even if she died.

When Qin Chuan died, her freedom would be gone. Even if Qin Dashan and Meng Meili were unwilling to restrain her, she would not just abandon them and walk away.

As parents grow older, they need their children to take care of them.

Moreover, although she felt that this was fragile and embarrassing and not in line with her own personality, Qin Chuan was indeed like her other half... Before she left for college, there was not a single day in her childhood and adolescence when she was separated from Qin Chuan.

"Seven years." Qin Mengmeng murmured, "Don't worry, it's enough."

It has been less than half a month since she entered the live broadcast room, and she has gradually come into contact with the other side of the world.

Seven years...

That's really enough.

Many great events in this world start with tremendous force, and often develop, prosper, and reach their peak in just three to five years.

Liu Bang started an uprising in 209 BC, proclaimed himself emperor in 202 BC, and established the Han Dynasty, but its rise and fall lasted only seven years.

As long as she didn't die in the live broadcast room and could live for seven full years, then Qin Chuan's problem would definitely be just a small matter for her seven years later.

"Don't worry about that." Qin Mengmeng said confidently: "Seven years is a long time."

"Besides, there's no point in worrying." Qin Mengmeng said, "You'll continue to live your life the same way you did before. What else can you do?"

Qin Chuan: “…”

It seems to be true.

He is not the kind of social animal often portrayed in movies, who lives a hard life, is suppressed by his boss and works overtime every day, and quits his job to pursue himself when he knows he won’t live long. He is also not the kind of beast who is heartless and abandons his wife and daughter, is looked down upon by everyone in the family, and then suddenly gets cancer and turns back to seek repentance and reconcile with his family.

He is free now.

And the family is happy.

It’s so cool.

He was now living the happiest day of his entire life.

Even if he knew that he would not live long, he would not change the trajectory of his life. Instead, he should continue along his original path and enjoy himself to the fullest, so that he could die without regrets.

"That's all right." He coughed twice and said, "I'm not afraid of death... that's right... people suddenly realize that their end is coming..."

Qin Mengmeng said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you are afraid of death. I won't look down on you."

Qin Chuan glanced at her and said, "It's hard to imagine that this is something you can say..."

In his impression of Qin Mengmeng, if he said that she was hostile to everyone and despised everyone, and could criticize anyone to pieces, he would believe it.

But tolerance, kindness, the ability to see the good in all people…?

That's a little scary.

Qin Mengmeng smiled and said, "It's hard for me to imagine that you have grown to this point now."

Qin Chuan was actually able to capture Yu Jiuye and force him to reveal the existence of the app. She had never thought that Qin Chuan could do such a thing.

A long time ago, she had talked about this with Meng Meili. Meng Meili said that Qin Chuan was a little stupid and not as smart as her, but fortunately he was obedient. In the future, Qin Mengmeng would probably need more help from him.

At that time, Qin Mengmeng didn't know her place in the world. She thought that she would be a hero who would save the world in the future, and saving one more Qin Chuan would be easy.

She patted her chest and promised Meng Meili: "If I eat a meal, he will definitely eat the leftovers. I guarantee that he won't starve to death."

However, Qin Chuan eventually grew up to be a reliable adult who would not starve to death.

In the years since both of them entered college, they have changed.

"Let's not talk about this anymore." Qin Mengmeng smiled and changed the subject.

Qin Chuan silently looked at the balance displayed on the app, and suddenly said: "Actually, I was thinking..."

Zhang Sanri and Yu Jiuye also looked over silently.

Both of them were people who could read people's eyes and understand the atmosphere. The topic about Qin Chuan's seven years of life was too dangerous. They couldn't help and couldn't say some empty words to comfort him. They could only hold their breath and pretend they didn't exist.

Seeing the topic change at this time, he quickly asked: "What?"

Qin Chuan said: "Or let my parents download an app to check Yang Shou."

Qin Mengmeng: "...you..."

That's a good idea you proposed.

"No." Qin Mengmeng rejected it decisively, "What if we find out how much life our parents have left?"

She just thought Qin Chuan seemed to be becoming more reliable, but now she feels that he is still the same fool as before.

“You should be vague about some things, because you can’t live your life just by looking at the result of one thing. You have to consider the connection between many things before and after.”

"First, if my parents knew about the app and what I was doing, would they be able to live in peace?"

Ever since Qin Mengmeng was kicked out of the 601 project and returned to the new city, Qin Dashan and Meng Meili didn't say anything, but it was obvious that they were happy. They felt that Qin Mengmeng was finally freed from the hard labor on the construction site and no longer had to suffer.

If they knew that Qin Mengmeng just ran from the construction site in the world of the living to the construction site in the underworld, not only would her work not decrease at all, but her chance of death would increase sharply.

That’s too much!

"Second, you know how long they can live, and then what? You still have to live your life as usual. Can you not live your life any longer? It's not like you can change reality."

It won’t be too late to talk about it when Qin Mengmeng gets the method to increase her longevity.

If you can't get it, it will only add to your sadness.

"You don't need to know the truth about everything." Qin Mengmeng said calmly: "In the future, when you encounter something, you should think more about the cause and effect, the pros and cons, and don't act impulsively."

Qin Chuan lowered his head and said nothing.

Qin Mengmeng: “…”

Oh, damn, it seems I said something too harsh.

Qin Mengmeng coughed twice: "You don't have to worry about your parents, they must have lived longer than you..."

Given the physical fitness that Qin Dashan and Meng Meili's generation had developed through years of hard work and the ability to identify and avoid risks that they had developed while traveling around the country in the chaotic society of the early years, it would be quite difficult for them to die within seven years.

"You should worry about yourself."

Zhang Sanri said: "That's the truth. The main thing is that this app is really not a good thing. It's not good to let the elderly get involved."

Yu Jiuye looked around, patted the table, and said to Qin Mengmeng: "There are three mobile phones on the table now, take yours and have a look."

Qin Mengmeng did not refuse.

She is not the kind of person who lets others do things quickly and efficiently, but becomes hesitant when it is her turn to take the lead.

She is the one who takes responsibility and does more than others.

She turned on her phone, unlocked it, opened the app, and went straight to her account balance.

After last night's live broadcast.

Now in her account, the Yinde has reached more than 40,000, the incense is close to 700, and the resentment is exactly 200.

The battle between the banana wholesaler and the apple wholesaler contributed greatly to the growth of her account balance.

Zhang Sanri looked at it intently and suddenly asked, "Why is your account number an eternal account?"

Qin Mengmeng frowned: "It's not yours?"

At this time, four mobile phones were neatly placed on the desk with their screens on. Qin Mengmeng picked up the audience apps of the three of them and saw that their accounts were all personal accounts.

Only her account is an eternal account.

Zhang Sanri said bitterly: "If only the anchor can be eternal..."

Yu Jiuye sneered and said, "What else? Do you expect the people who risk their lives to enter the underworld to have the same rate of return as those who sit still and watch?"

"Blessings and virtues correspond to hidden virtues, and cultivation corresponds to incense and fire..." Qin Chuan said in surprise: "What is this resentment?"

Qin Mengmeng glanced at him and said, "Incense is not cultivation, this resentment should be the corresponding cultivation."

Qin Chuan: “0.0”

Qin Mengmeng knew what he was thinking without asking: "Don't look at it, I don't know any magic."

Even though she had 200 units of resentment, she had no idea how to use it, so she could only save it and wait for the upgrade.