Before Ah-Kun sat on the swing, his behavior and words had already aroused the dissatisfaction of his superiors and employers.
What they were going to do was create a haunted house, and then transform it into a haunted house. They had already come up with all the gimmicks, which is why they invited "Gold Medal A-Kun," who has a lot of fans, to try it out.
The purpose is not to test sleep in haunted houses, but to bring the horrors of hotels to the public eye.
at this time.
Ah Kun received a private message from his boss on his phone, but he pretended not to see it and bent down to fasten the rope knot.
He is a foreigner, and although he signed a waiver, it was only applicable to haunted houses, while the location of the swing happened to be outside the scope of haunted houses.
He had calculated it before he came.
If he suffers an accident and becomes a level 10 disabled person, the employer will be liable for 60% of the damages and will have to pay 10,000 to 180,000 RMB in compensation.
The smaller the number in the disability rating definition, the more severe the injury. He doesn't have high requirements; a rating of ten is sufficient.
He has no money and is short of money.
He was heavily in debt from gambling, and with creditors pressing him for repayment, he had no choice but to find another way to make money. His employer could only blame his bad luck and misfortune.
Thinking and pondering.
Ah Kun glanced at the bottomless cliff and couldn't help but feel a little scared, but for the money, he was willing to risk it all.
Netizens were astonished.
Swinging on a swing in the middle of nowhere in the dead of night!?
The equipment hasn't been repaired in so many years; it's unsafe.
This is ridiculous.
[A haunted house is already considered unlucky, why would you choose one?]
[Brother Kun, be careful you don't overdo it!]
See here.
Yan Jiu remained motionless.
System: [Host, why aren't you following me or getting notifications?]
Upon hearing this...
Yan Jiu knew she would remind her before, and she nodded knowingly, giving a reminder after paying attention.
[@SlowWalkNoFarewellFuneralServiceV: The mountains are beautiful. I hope you won't find yourself surrounded by grass after swinging on the swing. Please be careful, and I suggest leaving a will first.]
[The living, breathing Ninth Master!]
Death: Someone knocked on my door, so I came.
[Highlight the key points: his "last words"!]
Wait, I recognize every single word Master Jiu said, so why don't I recognize them when they're put together...?
At this moment.
Ah Kun had already started to sway.
A gust of wind blew in from somewhere, causing it to swing higher and higher, exceeding Ah Kun's mental defenses.
"Aaaaaah! Holy crap!!!"
After experiencing the air up there firsthand, Ah Kun was utterly amazed. Under the cover of night, he seemed to see the static cliff opening its arms, inviting him to come down and keep it company.
My gaze followed Ah Kun's movements.
Netizens gasped.
[After hearing Kun Ge shout that, I understand.]
[That's how I felt when I went bungee jumping. I thought I'd stay calm, but the whole mountain was covered in wildflowers, guys.]
Are there bungee jumping ropes that are tied around your neck?
I usually wear it around my neck, because it's safe.
[Huh? My soul says he doesn't want to experience it.]
My legs went weak.
[Please keep the camera still, I'm a little scared.]
[Nine Master has followed your Brother Kun!]
The swing finally came to a stop.
Ah Kun's palms were sweaty. He gripped the shortened selfie stick and swallowed hard.
I inadvertently saw the comments from netizens.
Ah Kun was taken aback.
Who is Master Jiu?
Ah Kun settled in Country E.
Few people in Country E know Yan Jiu, let alone someone who likes gambling and doesn't pay attention to the internet.
Ah Kun steadied himself: "Master Jiu? Who is that?"
These words were spoken.
Instead of mocking them, netizens enthusiastically shared their knowledge.
They thought that after they finished speaking, Ah Kun would be able to stop swinging on the swing, but to their surprise, Ah Kun grinned.
A-Kun regarded Yan Jiu as one of his own kind.
It's obvious without even guessing that Yan Jiu is a marketer.
Don't disbelieve it!
Why are there always people who don't believe it?
Brother Kun, think twice before you act!
[Everyone that Master Jiu follows has gone offline. What does this mean?]
Ah Kun scoffed dismissively, "That just shows her marketing methods are novel and successful."
Netizens were stunned.
Even after I've said all that, are there still people who don't believe me?
Ah Kun really didn't believe it.
He even wondered if Yan Jiu was someone hired by his boss or employer to deliberately intimidate him and make him leave the swing.
There is no danger in a haunted house.
No one is held responsible when an accident occurs in a haunted house.
He could only stay on the swing.
He had planned for this day for a long time, and even mentally rehearsed countless times what would happen if he had an accident while swinging on the swing.
He can't give up halfway!
then.
The viewer's perspective started shaking again.
Ah Kun's gaze was resolute. It was inevitable that he would be afraid when swinging on such a swing for the first time, but he would not miss the opportunity again the second time.
[All our efforts to persuade them were wasted.]
[I dare not look; for someone with a fear of heights like me, this is hell.]
[They're risking their lives like that, nobody else does.]
[That's not necessarily true. Maybe Master Jiu's persona was just something you drunkards made up.]
[Are there still people who don't believe this these days???]
soon.
A scream echoed throughout the live stream.
With a loud "bang," the swing rope, corroded by time, snapped in two, and Ah Kun, sitting on the swing, was thrown far away in an arc due to inertia.
Accompanied by rustling sounds.
The selfie stick was also thrown out, causing netizens' eyes to follow its rotation.
Netizens who sided with A-Kun were stunned; the unexpected event came too suddenly, like a tornado.
A-Kun's live stream was interrupted, resulting in the name Yan Jiu becoming a nightmare for the E country.
Yan Jiu's fame soared. She rose to prominence and became even more terrifying than the ten most legendary horror stories in E Country. After all, the other horrors lived in the past, while Yan Jiu lived in the present.
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