Just as Yan Jiu gave up the live stream.
A netizen with the ID "The world is so big, I want to go see it" tipped Yan Jiu 10 cannonballs.
This shocked the entire Yan Jiu.
This was the first time she had received a large donation.
There are four types of tipping on Douyin.
One type is firecrackers, which don't require spending money; you can receive them simply by checking in daily.
The second type is a firework worth 100.
The third type is artillery shells, worth 1000.
The last one is the rocket launcher, which is valuable.
Yan Jiu did not sign a contract with Douyin.
According to the standards for normal users.
She needs to split the profits 50/50 with the platform.
Even so, with a reward of 10 cannonballs, Yan Jiu would still receive 5,000 yuan.
Yan Jiu flashed a professional smile: "Since you're the first customer at the auction, one tip can get you an urn, and the remaining tip can get you a full range of funeral services. Which one do you want?"
【ヾ(*???*) I want pink.】
[Anyone actually ordered this? Probably just a shill!]
My hair stood on end.
There should be limits to joking.
[These streamers must be desperate to make money! One dares to sell, the other dares to film, and they're not even afraid of taboos!]
[I just checked the other person's ID. Let's all be kind with our words. The girl is still a child, and it seems she has leukemia.]
The comments section fell silent for a moment.
Time seemed to have been frozen.
Originally clueless netizens even wanted to join in criticizing Yan Jiu and the buyers.
Everyone fell silent immediately.
Yan Jiu found the little girl's account on the tablet.
They discovered that every video of the other person showed them lying in a hospital bed.
Same as ID.
The little girl was full of longing for the outside world.
But like a caged bird with broken wings, even with the wealth that others envy, it is impossible to exchange for the freedom to escape the hospital bed.
Yan Jiu initiated a live chat.
A short while later.
A pale, smiling face appeared in front of the camera.
The little girl was wearing a round hat.
You can see that she has no hair.
Mingming is nine years old.
But he was as thin as a seven-year-old child.
The little girl said sweetly and sensibly, "Hello, streamer. I followed you yesterday. Although I am a minor, my mom said I can give you any amount of money as long as I'm happy."
She seemed familiar with certain news stories about minors spending money on online games, and to avoid unnecessary trouble, she chose to make a prior statement.
It's as if she knew she was going to die.
It's the same as choosing to buy an urn in advance.
The little girl then said, "I like pink, and my little brother likes Peppa Pig. Can you draw on it, big sister?"
She asked cautiously.
He was afraid that Yan Jiu would say no.
Yan Jiu's eyes flickered.
The system panel displays a notification: [Ding!]
Target patients: Leukemia patients
Note: Premium customer
Mortality rate: 96%,
Time of death: After the 5th chemotherapy session.
The host is advised to pay attention immediately!
System: [This is truly tragic. I won't comment further. The host can decide for themselves whether or not to take on this responsibility.]
All along.
Yan Jiu never shared any feelings with the dead.
Because she knew that most of those people deserved what they got.
but.
Whether it's yesterday's little custard buns or today's little girl, they seem to have come into this world to suffer, as if the beauty of the world is worlds apart from them.
Yan Jiu returned the same respect: "Of course, can I follow you then?"
【Aaaaaah! This streamer has no heart!!!】
What's with the attention? You're at it again!
This is fate, I suppose.
[If we include the little girl, there will be nine.]
It would be absurd if the streamer wasn't the Grim Reaper.
[It's so heartbreaking. From what the streamer is saying, is the young girl really not going to make it through?]
The little girl was stunned.
She knew she was going to die.
But she doesn't want it to be now.
The little girl spoke softly, as if making a negotiation: "Sister, can you pay attention to me a little later? I want to get through tomorrow afternoon's chemotherapy and celebrate my little brother's birthday with Mom and Dad tonight before I leave."
Don't kill me with a child's knife!
[Waaaaah, I don't care, I can't follow the streamer!]
[Silly child, your brother's birthday is the anniversary of your sister's death. How will he accept this when he grows up?]
Even if the little girl hadn't passed away after her birthday, her family would still be in pain. It's better to leave behind some beautiful memories.
[Immersive crying, unless the streamer says they won't follow!]
Even if we pay attention later or not at all, the little girl's life will still end after her fifth round of chemotherapy.
But Yan Jiu couldn't speak.
She closed her eyes reluctantly.
Sudden.
Yan Jiu recalled the system's shared lifespan.
She asked the system in her mind, if she could get her salary (points) for free, could she also borrow her lifespan in advance?
System: [The host's points are my personal savings, they weren't just picked up for free!!!]
Yan Jiu laid bare the little girl's misery.
Ask the system if it feels bad.
If you feel sorry for her, just extend her lifespan a little.
So that she can share it with the little girl.
This time, she's not just borrowing money and not paying it back.
To be the head of the system.
Don't be so petty.
System: [So, host, you're just going to take what I'm giving away for free?]
Yan Jiu apologized sincerely.
And she indicated that she would do it again next time.
System: […! Lifespan can be borrowed in advance, but it must be returned double—a losing proposition.]
The existence of the funeral system is not about exploiting anyone.
The relationship between the host and the host is also mutually beneficial.
Furthermore, a rule was established that allows users to pre-draw lifespan value when the host is unable to place orders or is nearing the end of their lifespan.
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