Chapter 37: Master of Calculations, did you figure out that I would follow you?



In just over ten minutes, thousands of comments appeared under Zhang Fan's work.

[Sangzang brother is awesome, your attention not only cheers people up, but also saves people? ]

[If he says live, he lives. If he says ga, he ga. Brother Funeral definitely has something in his hand! ]

[Mourner brother, can you pay attention to our company? I really don’t want to do this anymore, just to make some compensation! ]

[Sangzang brother, the doll I bought exploded last month. Can you pay attention to the manufacturer? We have a real relationship! ]

[Funeral brother, please pay attention, I want to try the feeling of coming back to life! ]

[Don't be ridiculous, you guys are making wishes across the distance! ]

Funeral home.

With Wang Kai's tip-off, Zhang Fan waited until there was no one at the door before going to work.

After the three of them had planned the other matters for Xiaozhuang's funeral, Zhang Fan lay down on the chair and played with his mobile phone.

However, not long after he took out his mobile phone, he discovered that the frequency of messages popping up in the background was much faster than before.

With a hint of doubt, Zhang Fan opened the message list and took a quick look.

After reading less than a dozen comments, Zhang Fan's face almost turned green.

No, buddy, can't you just go too far?

You asked me to unfollow you, and I did. Now you're asking me to follow you again?

They're asking about saving grandpa and grandma, and also asking for advice on thunder magic. Can you please not be too outrageous?

Yesterday you said I was the most evil person, but today I am the living Buddha who saves the world?

Do you really think I have super powers?!

“I give in…”

After taking a quick look, Zhang Fan lost interest in reading any further.

This generation of netizens... is too difficult to deal with, it’s better to just watch the young ladies.

Before watching the video, Zhang Fan also took a look at his background.

After this incident at the cancer hospital, Zhang Fan became famous!

The number of fans has reached 6.01 million, and things are still fermenting. The speed of increasing fans will not be too slow.

However, he has no intention of becoming an Internet celebrity.

After all, the system is bound to the funeral home, and the time traveler can only truly reach the peak of life by clinging to the system.

If you only mention money, it would be an insult to the system.

The system’s current task is to complete funeral orders.

However, based on the previous direction of the system, Zhang Fan guessed that there should be a task to focus on the number of potential customers.

So even after receiving Xiaozhuang's order, he was not in a hurry, but continued to look for customers online.

While Zhang Fan was watching the video, Liu Jun was almost praised to the sky by Xiao Shan.

With only a newly-apprentice apprentice, he was able to move a black-hearted hospital, and he also had very strong evidence!

Although there may, perhaps, be some element of luck involved, it is still a great achievement.

Xiao Shan even directly agreed verbally that he would hold a celebration party for the two of them after the case was completely settled.

After experiencing today's incident, the master and disciple's doubts about Zhang Fan have completely dissipated.

What replaced it was admiration and trust.

There is no need to investigate Changhong Funeral Home, it is definitely an evil place!

But what they can be sure of is that Zhang Fan has no intention of harming anyone, he just has the ability to predict the future.

But this ability alone is enough to make the master and disciple become Zhang Fan's die-hard fans.

After tasting the sweetness, the two quickly reached a consensus:

From now on, no matter who Zhang Fan pays attention to, as long as they are in Nancheng or nearby, he must apply for intervention as soon as possible!

After all, people died every time, so it was impossible for Xiaoshan to disagree.

As for the South City First Cancer Specialty Hospital, it also made a temporary response after an emergency meeting of senior management.

Except for the people involved in the case, the hospital's original personnel structure will be maintained to ensure the normal operation of the hospital. After all, there are quite a few normal patients inside.

The vacant parts will be temporarily taken over by other hospitals for a period of time.

As for other tedious matters, they will be decided after the case is over.

In the funeral home, Zhang Fan watched more than 30 videos, and almost none of them were not related to himself.

All kinds of hype, reports, and marketing videos were everywhere, and it was not until Zhang Fan showed no interest in them one by one that the videos gradually returned to normal.

However, during this period, Zhang Fan also learned about the wicked Xiao Hui and the hospital.

In this regard, Zhang Fan could only shake his head helplessly.

I won’t talk about those that fell off and those that didn’t, both of which are omens.

But if you're talking about this cancer hospital...it was really unintentional on my part.

No wonder today’s private message was so strange, it turns out there was a problem here.

"Oh, it's hard to explain if this goes on!"

After sighing, Zhang Fan continued watching videos.

Soon, Zhang Fan entered a strange live broadcast room.

Title: [Live fortune telling, waiting for the right person. ]

In the video, an unkempt man in a green jacket is explaining enthusiastically to the netizens.

"Knowing yin and yang, understanding heaven and earth, guiding the lost, and predicting good and bad luck."

"Welcome to everyone who has come to the live broadcast room. Let me tell you, life is like a play. If you are not careful, you will be eliminated!"

"If you want to see the script in advance, don't miss it!"

"We'll pick a suitable person from the barrage and help you solve all kinds of difficult and complicated problems for free."

"Of course, if you can leave the gift, it means your subconscious mind is controlling you, which means you and I are destined to be together!"

"It doesn't matter if you can't win. There is a lucky charm bracelet in the yellow car. If you want to break the deadlock, you can bid for it. The price is only 998."

The blogger’s words are very clear, whoever posts enough points will be counted first.

Although netizens in the live broadcast room understood this, many of them were still commenting.

[Master, help me take a look, things have been going wrong lately! ]

[Master, when can I find a girlfriend? ]

[Master, my family is moving in a few days. Do I need to buy something to ward off evil spirits? ]

[Master, my child will be born in a few days, can you help me choose a name? ]

[Fuck you, don't believe this old charlatan, he's a liar! ]

System: [Two and a half years of traineeship has been asked to go live! ]

Under the operation of this blogger, the barrage area is unusually harmonious, and many people have started giving gifts in order to earn a spot.

“That’s interesting.”

It was the first time that Zhang Fan came across this kind of blogger, and out of curiosity he clicked on his personal homepage.

The name is simple: Dashan Shensuan.

Compared to the name, the introduction is quite complicated.

Introduction to the sect, personal experience, work experience, proficiency in this and that.

This is the introduction, but none of his works are related to fortune-telling.

They are all screenshots of money transfers and thank you notes from customers.

In short, I just want to emphasize one thing: he is very accurate in fortune-telling.

At this moment, the system prompt sounded again in Zhang Fan's mind.

"Ding! The cumulative number of times you've been cheated on is 98 times. The probability of being cheated on next time is 100%. The probability of being caught cheating on the spot is 100%. The probability of fighting with the rival is 95%. The accidental death rate is 80%. Potential customer, I suggest the host pay attention."

"Good fellow, you are such a fortune teller, but you haven't figured this out yet?"

Hearing the system's prompt, Zhang Fan almost couldn't hold back. He raised his hand to follow the user, and then made a naughty comment in the comment section:

"Anchor, did you figure out that I would pay attention to you?"


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