On this day, a netizen entered the live broadcast room and asked him about the specific situation of charging for writing. Suddenly, a comment was posted in the live broadcast room, saying that as long as the live broadcaster helped him write a love letter with beautiful artistic fonts, with a total word count of no less than 1,000 words, and helped him deliver the love letter, regardless of whether the person he liked agreed in the end, he would give the live broadcaster a gift of 2,000 yuan as a reward.
He would earn about two yuan for designing a name for someone. If he just helped write a love letter of a thousand words, the normal income would be five hundred yuan, which was equivalent to his income in ten days or half a month. Of course he was happy to do it.
I just want to help deliver the love letters... Although it will cost an extra thousand dollars, he rarely even leaves the house at the time, and it would be too inconvenient if he has to go to a far place.
He was also a little worried that this netizen might be playing a trick on him.
So after thinking about it, although he felt sorry for the money, he still did not agree directly. Instead, he discussed it to see if he could just write the love letter and not help send it to his cousin.
The netizen refused without hesitation when he heard it, and then said.
"You're such a grown man, what are you afraid of? Are you afraid I'm a scammer? If I'm a scammer and I don't want to give you the money, you can just come to me directly or log in to my account!"
"I've used this account for so many years, and all my relatives and friends know about it. If I run away just for these two thousand yuan, I'll have no shame!"
The broadcaster was still a little hesitant, and finally the netizen simply said again.
"I've checked and we're from the same city. It won't take much to get you into trouble. It'll only take an hour or two at most. Do you agree or not? I'll give you three thousand yuan, okay? As long as you help me express my love, I'll reward you right away. I won't break my promise! If you're a real man, just agree to it!"
I took a look and found that he and that netizen were actually from the same city.
From this perspective, the biggest loss may just be a waste of a few dollars in fares and a few hours of time.
Finally, he agreed after being urged by netizens.
Since he had agreed to this matter, he began to deal with it seriously, looked up a lot of information, and began to write the love letter word by word.
After he spent a lot of energy writing the love letter, he received the address sent to him by the netizen in the background.
He looked and found that it was not far from where he lived. It only took him about 40 minutes to get there by bus.
After that, he immediately dressed up and planned to help the netizen deliver the warning letter in a better image.
But because he was weak, he seldom went out and walked very slowly. When he was on the road, the netizen kept asking him about his progress, where he was, how long it would take, etc.
He could only answer them one by one and explain that his situation was special and he couldn't walk too fast.
But netizens didn't care much and just kept reminding him to hurry up because his goddess was leaving the city today and if he went too late she would be gone.
Being constantly urged by him, I had no choice but to speed up my pace as much as possible.
After much haste, we finally arrived at our destination.
It was an industrial park, full of companies and factories, and there were actually very few pedestrians on the road.
This was also his first time here, and he couldn't find a more specific route at all.
At this time, the netizen directly asked him to take pictures and sent them to him, and then guided him step by step to move forward.
Finally, under the guidance of the netizen, he came to a lake. There was nothing around except lake water and green bushes.
He was wondering why there didn't seem to be anyone here, and whether the netizen had pointed him in the wrong direction, when he suddenly slipped and fell to the ground, rolling towards the lake.
Fortunately, he grabbed a protruding rock on the ground at the critical moment and did not fall into the lake.
He was weak to begin with, and it took him a lot of effort to get up.
After standing up straight and looking back at where I slipped, I saw a pool of water and oil mixture on the ground.
Before he could figure out how there could be oil here, a snake suddenly appeared from nowhere and crawled towards him.
He was very afraid of snakes, and when he saw one he ran away subconsciously.
But as soon as I started running, I began to feel uncomfortable all over, especially my heart, which felt like it was about to explode.
But he didn't dare stop, for fear that the snake would catch up with him.
But as he was running, he kicked something and fell to the ground. His lips were broken and started bleeding.
However, seeing that the snake behind him was still within his sight, he did not dare to stop. He could only cover his wound in a panic, endure the discomfort in his body and continue running forward.
He ran all the way to the nearby road and finally stopped when he could no longer see the snake, then fell to the ground.
At this moment, he was in a terrible state. Not only was his face covered in dust and blood, but his heart was also in great pain.
But he didn't know that what made him most upset was that he suddenly couldn't contact the netizen.
He was blocked.
He finally realized he had been deceived.
Perhaps all the "accidents" he had just experienced were not accidents, but a prank by that netizen.
He didn't want to believe that someone would be so bored as to set up such a trap to trick him.
After he rested for a while and felt a little better, he no longer dared to stay here. He gritted his teeth and took a taxi back home.
After returning home, he felt unwell but the pain had not completely gone away. He wanted to have a good rest, but suddenly he saw a message pop up on his phone saying someone had tagged him on the live broadcast software.
He subconsciously clicked on it, thinking that it was a fan contacting him.
When I clicked on it, I found out it was a passerby who found a video and tagged him and asked: "My friend, where is this Jiangyu in your area? The scenery looks nice. I would like to go there and have a look next time I have the chance."
And that video turned out to be the one where he just fell down by the lake, was chased by a snake, and then fell to the ground.
So the scammer who asked him to write a love letter not only tricked him into it, but also recorded a video of it.
Although his face was blurred in the video, the title of the video contained a series of words like "so stupid hahahahahaha", which still made him look very excited.
He couldn't control his whole body and began to tremble. Thinking about the scammer hiding in the corner and filming these videos, and then laughing at the scenes, he couldn't control his anger and discomfort.
His body had not recovered yet, and he was too emotional at the moment, so he eventually died with his hands on his chest and full of hatred.
He was fooled and died in such a way, so he was naturally full of resentment, and then he began to search around the industrial park.
Since the scammer is so familiar with the industrial park, he must go there often or work in the park.
Finally, after several days of searching, he found the liar who enjoyed playing tricks on others.
When we found him, we happened to see him showing his "trophies" to the people around him. It was the scene he experienced by the lake that day, and the picture was not blurred, so his face was clearly visible.
Seeing the person in the screen making a fool of himself like a clown, everyone around him burst into laughter, and then the person continued to talk about his next plan. He planned to find another stupid broadcaster to tease him, saying that these small broadcasters were the easiest to prank, as they had no money and no power. When the time comes, he would just block them, and what could they do to him?
He also said that he had fooled many little broadcasters in a similar way before, and they had never found him, so there was no need to worry.
He died because of that person's prank, but instead of feeling guilty, he took pleasure in it and made fun of it!
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