"Oh no, the house collapsed, run!"
"It's over, someone is definitely going to be crushed to death!"
"Retreat quickly!"
Looking at the crumbling main building of the hospital, the onlookers dared not stay for too long and turned around and ran away.
A huge group of people ran towards the roadside without looking back.
The generator exploded, and although Dean Yang's thunder magic was ineffective, the lightning he released had already paralyzed everyone on the stage.
There is no chance of escape at all.
"Run?"
"nonsense!"
Seeing that the building was about to collapse, the staff of Shao Yu Media had no time to save people.
Everyone turned into Bolt and ran away.
One minute later.
With a loud bang, the main building of the hospital collapsed to the ground, crushing the concert stage underneath.
Hearing the dull roar, many people stood there in a daze, their eyes closed, praying that they would be safe.
The people from Shao Yu Media jumped and escaped to a safe area without any danger.
Turn your head and look.
Dust was flying and broken walls were scattered everywhere.
Qin Shaoyu, his parents, and the fifteen die-hard fans in the first row were buried forever in the ruins.
It took a while for the audience to recover from their panic.
"Oh my god...this situation developed too suddenly!"
"Shao Yu, is that it?"
"There should... still be a chance for rescue, right?"
"Don't look at it, let's evacuate quickly, there might be another earthquake later!"
"I knew that Brother Funeral's attention was definitely not that simple!"
"Ah? Brother, are you a fan of Funeral Brother?"
"Dude, aren't you talking nonsense? There are so many good brothers here, whose fans do you think they are?"
"Um, move aside, I'm from the TV station."
“…”
After a while, the onlookers dispersed one after another.
The staff of Shao Yu Media stood there in a daze, looking at the ruins in front of them in astonishment.
What happened tonight... is too fucking outrageous!
The concert started in a hurry and Qin Shaoyu was accidentally electrocuted.
Angrily went on stage to kiss his parents, and performed electronic dance and family music on the same stage.
The inappropriate heavenly music and the exposure of lip-syncing led to a wave of ticket refunds.
The storm came suddenly, and the chivalrous and tender fans loved him.
He fired a feint and electrocuted the fish in the fish farm, and then fell to the ground in the hospital building.
One life dies with hatred in the northwest, and we walk the road to the underworld hand in hand.
…
After hesitating for a while, a worker looked at the person in charge of this concert and asked:
"Brother Li, what should we do now?"
"It's useless. It's completely useless."
Brother Li shook his head and said in a daze: "The lip-syncing was exposed, the concert went wrong, these are all fine... The key problem is that the person is gone now!"
"Please rescue us. Be prepared to resign. Shao Yu Media is going to disappear. It has crushed so many viewers at once. There will be no future for us."
"Well... okay, I'll make the call."
"You said this matter...could it be related to Brother Funeral?"
"That's for sure. Shao Yu went out at noon, probably to sign a contract. And those people in the first row got their tickets from Zhang Fan."
"Oh no! I don't know who spread the rumor that finding Changhong Funeral Home would save one's life, but now it's all gone!"
“…”
After dialing the emergency number, Brother Li and others discussed here for more than half an hour and finally made a decision.
Just wait by the roadside, wait for the security bureau to finish questioning, and then retreat.
Fifteen minutes later, rescuers arrived at the scene.
After more than an hour of search and rescue, rescuers carried out the bodies of the victims one by one.
If nothing unexpected happened, everything went wrong.
Among them, some were electrocuted, and some were smashed to death.
Including Dean Yang in the corner, there are nineteen people in total.
“Ahem…”
Just as the rescuers were about to hand over the victims to medical staff, a cough suddenly broke out in the crowd.
“There is still hope!”
The two teams came to their senses and quickly looked for the sound in the crowd.
“Ahem…”
Soon, the emergency personnel found Qin's mother, who looked pale, in the crowd.
The emergency doctor immediately launched emergency protection.
"Don't worry, don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital right away."
"Goodbye..."
Mother Qin pushed the doctor's hand away, her face grim, and she said with her last breath:
"Yejia Village, Yejia Village... I have a child in Yejia Village, Ye Dashan, the dumb wife, that is my own child!"
"Doctor, firefighter comrade, if my child is still alive, please let him inherit all of our property... all..."
After she finished speaking, Mother Qin slowly closed her eyes, losing the last bit of vitality.
"Hey...Yejia Village, Ye Dashan and the dumb child, remember this."
"Captain, these two names sound familiar. Aren't they the ones who were recently exposed?"
"Don't worry about it for now. Just load all the people into the ambulance. Maybe they can still be saved."
"yes!"
…
A little after nine.
Zhang Fan and Zhao Yong separated at the intersection and went back to their homes.
They visited a total of twelve cemeteries this afternoon.
After collecting all of them, Zhang Fan placed Feng Shui stones according to the conditions of each cemetery.
After twelve pieces were consumed, Zhang Fan only had three pieces left.
However, there are only fifteen cemeteries in South City. Except for the three earliest government-run cemeteries, the others have all changed their names and become Changhong Cemetery No. X.
After returning to the rental house, Zhang Fan followed the instructions, washed up first, and then lay down.
However, when Zhang Fan opened his phone again, the 'Changhong Funeral' APP had been installed silently.
The two words "Changhong", one black and one white, intertwined to form a groove, simple but not cheeky.
"Change your phone, you must change your phone, it's too blatant!"
After complaining, Zhang Fan opened the APP with a smile.
In fact, he uses this app not mainly to take orders, but to facilitate the management of the stores under his name.
Ultimately, funerals are best handled in person, but branch management is a different matter.
Now I'm only in the south city. If there's anything important, I can just take a taxi there. But if I want to expand nationwide in the future, I'll need an APP that's more powerful than a chat software.
Therefore, Zhang Fan does not plan to promote this software.
Of course, if someone accidentally discovers the APP and places an order on it, Zhang Fan will not object.
After briefly understanding the software, Zhang Fan shared it in the chat group, and then started a voice group chat to explain some precautions.
…
At the same time, videos of the accident at Qin Shaoyu’s concert began to appear on the Internet.
There are live broadcast recordings, passers-by's perspectives, and even extensive publicity from marketing accounts.
"Lip-syncing? Pah! This is the young and handsome guy of today!"
"I already knew that Qin Shaoyu was not a good person, I'm a white powder!"
"Who is behind all these coincidences? "
"It's all over. The funeral brother successfully cleared his name. How could the King of Hell save people? Red eye special effects!"
"Watch out, this male star created his own electric dance, and even brought his parents and fans to perform on the same stage!"
"I can't hold it anymore, family members. The concert has turned into an electric fishing site. Come in and deduct 1. Buddha will forgive you!"
《……》
After escaping the incident, the people who had experienced it posted videos online, ate the melons, and expressed their feelings.
The popularity of the concert began to grow wildly both online and offline.
Zhang Fan's character, which was "forced" to be whitewashed, began to return to normal.
In the same dormitory, a group of college students were discussing this matter.
"It's really hard to understand. What does Brother Funeral's attention mean? Huh or no!"
"It's hard to say. It probably depends on Big Brother's mood. Look at those fans who cyberbullied Brother Sangzang. Don't they deserve it?"
"I just saw a cucumber stick sitting in the first row, but now it's probably dead. Cherish your life and stay away from the funeral brother!"
"Wait, guys, zoom in on the video, is there anyone else being electrocuted?"
"Let me see, hiss...isn't this Dean Yang?"
"My goodness, is this electric burial?"
"We can draw a conclusion now. Brother Funeral is following the Ga people!"