Looking at the lifeless Bengal tiger on the ground, the confused blogger Xiao Meng, and the internal organs pulled on the ground.

No matter how hard the rescuers tried, they couldn't imagine what had just happened.

If a person is in an extremely dangerous situation, with his potential unleashed and his adrenaline surging, it is indeed possible for him to use a sharp wooden stick to deal with an adult Bengal tiger.

But... while dealing with the tiger, he was also able to knock down four towering trees with his bare hands. What a magical operation.

Let’s put aside the feasibility for now.

Even if this young man is gifted and has great strength.

But when facing a tiger alone, he even used tree trunks to surround himself. What kind of mentality was this?

Burn your boats and risk your life to survive?

“Well… Leader, I haven’t practiced it. I was just lucky. But it’s also possible that Brother Funeral saved my life.” Xiao Meng hesitated.

The rescuer was stunned for a moment and asked, "Mourning...Mourning Brother, are you talking about the funeral brother from Changhong Funeral?"

"Yes, I was almost eaten by a tiger just now, and then Brother Sangsang came in and posted a barrage, and there was lightning and thunder in an instant, and then I didn't know what happened, and the tiger died." Xiao Meng thought for a while and said.

"You...you...come back with us and check your injuries first."

The rescue workers were skeptical about what Xiao Meng said, but no matter what, they had to ensure the person's safety first.

"good."

After surviving the disaster, Xiao Meng didn’t have too many thoughts for a moment. He nodded in agreement, turned off the live broadcast, and followed the rescue team slowly out of the woods.

…

At the funeral home, after Zhang Fan was squeezed out of the live broadcast room, he clicked on Xiao Meng’s personal homepage and sent a private message: “Brother, come to Nancun when you have time.”

At this moment, the system prompt sounded in my mind.

[Congratulations to the host, the funeral appointment was successful, please sign the free contract as soon as possible! ]

"Three so soon?"

After hearing the system prompt, Zhang Fan suddenly felt that this system task was too simple.

In comparison, the funeral mission is more difficult.

One hundred customers, and all of them have to make appointments.

If I were to look for them one by one, it would take an eternity to find them.

It’s a pity that the system task was released too late. If it was like the last time on Doomsday Island, signing more than twenty contracts at a time would be much easier.

It seems that I will have to focus more on the funeral bill in the future.

“Boom boom boom!”

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Zhang Fan put away his phone and said, "Come in."

"boss."

Zhao Yong pushed the door open and came straight to the point, "Someone has sent Ye Dashan's ashes back."

"Hmm? Liu Jun is quite reliable."

Zhang Fan nodded slightly and continued, "Contact Ye Xiaoshan and ask him to move my father's grave as soon as possible."

"good."

"How's the cleanup going outside?" Zhang Fan asked again.

"Almost done." Zhao Yong nodded and continued, "Boss, last time you said you wanted to purchase a cemetery? When do you plan to do it?"

Zhang Fan thought for a moment and said, "It'll be fine now. Just tell Li Xiaohui and let him go and communicate."

"OK."

After receiving Zhang Fan's reply, Zhao Yong left the office holding the urn.

After Zhao Yong left, Zhang Fan took out his mobile phone and started looking for houses on the local APP.

As a big boss with a net worth of tens of millions, he doesn't even have a private residence.

Is it appropriate to live in a rental house every day?

It's outrageous!

…

Three hours later, on the Internet.

The live screen recording of the young man fighting a Bengal tiger has gone viral on the Internet.

The intensity of this dissemination is much stronger than the last time.

Because the anti-corruption process was too explosive.

The most popular video among them has exceeded 10 million views in just over three hours, and the number of reposts and leading comments has also exceeded 100,000!

[No, I thought it was just a joke, are you serious? ]

[Are you all cultivating immortality behind my back? Don’t let me be alone on the ground shouting “Awesome” while you guys are flying in the sky! ]

[To be honest, Xiao Meng was able to survive this wave purely thanks to the off-field assistance of Brother Funeral! ]

[From now on, as long as I am followed by the funeral brother, I can live forever? 】

[It is very possible. You can give it a try. After all, the underworld also needs civil servants. ]

[Fuck, this tiger died in such a shameless way! ]

[@Changhong Funeral, do you dare to say this is also a coincidence? ]

[Brothers, I have uploaded this video to the Internet, so that Lao Wai can see what Eastern martial arts are! ]

【……】

When netizens saw this video for the first time, they all insisted that the video was edited.

But after hearing that Zhang Fan had taken a tour of the live broadcast room, everyone said that it was reasonable.

Isn't it just a burst of potential? What does it have to do with the funeral brother?

This incident also made many people begin to doubt their own explosive power. Even children aged seven or eight wanted to compete with their dogs.

The entire hot search list was instantly reshuffled under the challenge of the Douying platform, and major marketing accounts also took part.

"The popular internet meme has come true. Did you think the sliding tackle was just a joke?"

"Strongly condemned, a guy who fought a Bengal tiger alone and even ate sashimi!"

"Look carefully, this man is called Xiao Shuai. Facing a Bengal tiger, he unexpectedly gained extraordinary power!"

"The tiger has escaped from the park, and the park is temporarily safe. What kind of talk is this?"

《……》

One after another, the modified videos became popular on the Internet, and Zhang Fan’s evil personality seemed to begin to be rewritten.

In just a short while, many charity fundraising apps have launched new projects.

[Critically ill, urgently need 10 million yuan for medical treatment, go to Changhong Funeral Home to buy a follow! ]

[Life hangs on a thread, urgent need...]

【……】

Netizens don’t know whether they are really buying attention or simply raising money, but some kind-hearted people are willing to take out their own pockets.

Although the platform takes a lot of commission, they believe that a portion of it will always fall into the hands of patients.

After saving people twice in a row in the live broadcast room, Zhang Fan's personality of being able to both beat people and save people began to spread rapidly, and the popularity of the event also began to soar wildly.

However, although the matter is very hot, it is almost impossible to raise Zhang Fan’s personality to a higher level.

After all, compared with things like five Ga in one day, three swords combined into one, three birds with one stone, meteorite falling, and deserted island frozen over.

Sliding tackle is far less popular than the former.

What's more, Zhang Fan's reputation has long been known to everyone.

However, Xiao Meng Dahu's video was posted on a large social software on Blue Star, shocking a large number of people.

"Oh my god! I knew that Oriental people all know martial arts!"

"Judging from his height, this guy should be from our country. We can operate normally, there won't be any difficulty."

"Oh my god, this isn't a video clip, I'm going to eat the computer screen right now!"

"Why do they all call him Funeral Brother? Isn't Funeral Brother a special one for people?"

"Mourner Brother has transformed. I'm buying a plane ticket now to go visit him!"

“…”

5:30 pm.

Zhang Fan picked out a few apartment types, walked out of the office and found Zhao Yong and said:

"Brother Yong, can you help me take a look at these houses? They are all open from north to south."

Zhao Yong took the phone, looked through it for a moment, and nodded, "They are all good, but the specific situation..."

At this point, Zhao Yong looked up at Zhang Fan and continued, "No problem, just buy the one you like."

"OK."

Zhang Fan nodded, then took the phone and walked towards the sofa.

At this moment, Ye Xiaoshan hurried into the store.

"Boss Zhang, have you found my father's ashes?"

Zhao Yong pointed to a cabinet and said, "Yes, look, this is it."

Ye Xiaoshan turned his head and took a look, then said excitedly, "Yes, that's it! Oh, thank you so much!"

"No need to thank me, the police helped find it." Zhang Fan waved his hand.

"It's all the same." Ye Xiaoshan smiled and continued, "By the way, Boss Zhang, I've already sold the patent for the formula you gave me last time. I'll give you half of it when the money comes in."

"Oh? How much did it sell for?"

Zhang Fan looked puzzled. If this thing was very valuable, he would never be short of money in his life.

Ye Xiaoshan held up five fingers and said, "Five hundred thousand."

"Just this little?" Zhang Fan asked in surprise.

"It's not a small amount, Boss Zhang." Ye Xiaoshan shook his head and explained:

"The star rock I made myself has some materials in it. I used common substitutes for them, and even lacked one of them. Therefore, the star rock I made can only be preserved for a few hours. After a few hours, it loses its effectiveness."

"And the most important part of this star rock is the missing piece. Although I have it, I estimate that it will take at least 20 years to successfully develop it, and 500,000 is not a small amount."

"I heard that anyone who receives technology from you can ask the government to recycle it."

"I see... That's a lot..."

Zhang Fan nodded thoughtfully. The technology in his mind seemed to be really difficult to handle...

If we can't even handle the protective coating, then we can only think about the photolithography machine.

It seems that scientific research still needs to be based on practice.

Without waiting for Zhang Fan to think clearly, Ye Xiaoshan continued, "Boss Zhang, I have something else to tell you."

"you say."

Ye Xiaoshan hesitated for a moment and said mysteriously: "There seems to be something wrong in our village..."

"What could be the problem?" Zhang Fan asked.

"I found that they suffered from back pain just like me, especially the left-behind elderly people. Some of them can't even get out of bed." Ye Xiaoshan said seriously.

“I see…”

Zhang Fan muttered to himself, looked at Ye Xiaoshan and said silently: "System, check the lifespan."

[Ye Xiaoshan: Remaining life span: 17 years. If you are not a funeral customer, you can ignore this.]

I understand. Without any interference from the outside world, I will just live as long as I can.

After figuring it out, Zhang Fan said, "Then you have to go to the hospital as soon as possible. If the situation is too serious and the family is in financial difficulty, you can bring it here and I will give you a discount."

"this……"

Zhang Fan's perfunctory answer obviously did not meet Ye Xiaoshan's expectations. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Okay, then I'd like to thank you, Boss Zhang, in advance."

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first?"

"Slow down."

After Ye Xiaoshan left, Zhang Fan glanced at Zhao Yong and didn't ask any more questions.

He learned some skills from Zhao Yong, so even without the system prompt, he could have figured it out just now.

Ye Xiaoshan was filled with resentment, but since the system didn't ring, he didn't say much.

Every wrong has its perpetrator, so let it be your fate...

…

“Cough cough… cough cough cough…”

In an ordinary residential house in South City, the man's symptoms were very serious.

The woman next to him looked at him worriedly and said distressedly: "Old Liu, what's wrong with you? Let's go to the hospital. You are coughing up blood!"