Chapter 3: The words were spoken in the morning, but the person was gone in the evening!
Then he lost his balance.
My feet slipped.
One side of the body.
The hands wanted to struggle.
However, only a little bit of edge was grasped.
There is no way to support the whole body.
So he fell from a 500-meter-high building in full view of everyone.
"Brother Yang!!!"
Xigou and the others were all confused.
Rushed to the edge.
Five minutes later.
First floor.
"vomit--"
It didn't hit anyone.
But this scene left psychological trauma on many people.
The ground was covered in blood.
Xigou and three others sat on the ground, covering their faces and crying.
"I told you not to go, and you stole my fucking keys! Look what's happened now!!!"
A thin man kicked the thin dog hard.
The vermilion face showed how angry the other person was.
He is the deputy captain of security.
Today his son wanted to ask him for the key to come here and shoot a video, some extreme sports, but he refused.
As a result, he never expected that the other party actually stole his keys.
He brought his men to the rooftop.
Ten o'clock in the evening.
"Next is a news report: an accidental fall from the building occurred at Ping An Financial Building, resulting in one death on the spot."
A notice was issued.
"Ping An Financial Building?"
Many netizens who watched the live broadcast today were confused.
Could it be Brother Yang? "@Brother Yang"
"@Yang-ge! Are you still there? What happened to the Ping An Financial Building falling off the building?!"
"@Yang Ge@Xian Gou Management@Fat Publicity, what happened? Why is no one saying anything???"
…
Extreme Yang Ge’s fan group.
Many people are at AT.
"Brother Yang: Dear fans, I am Qian Yang's family member. My brother accidentally fell from the Ping An Financial Building at 6pm this evening. This account will no longer be updated."
Nine o'clock in the evening.
After the fan group exploded, Qian Yang's account posted a message.
"Little Dog Management: Brother Yang is gone. /Candle/Candle."
After a while, Xigou Management also released a message.
The fans went wild.
In fact, they also noticed the signs, because during the live broadcast today, the screen suddenly went blank and there was a feeling of dizziness.
It feels like falling from a high altitude.
I originally thought that Brother Yang just slipped and didn't take out the selfie stick, and it fell down.
Who would have thought that Brother Yang himself would fall down.
Spring River.
After a busy day, I finished washing up.
Zhang Lingtian lay on the bed.
Open TikTok.
"!!!"
Suddenly the next second he did a somersault.
“I logged into the wrong account?”
Zhang Lingtian glanced at his homepage, 120,000 followers, 190,000 likes.
"Ping An Funeral Shop, that's right!"
Zhang Lingtian glanced at his account name.
It's your own account.
Besides, he only has this one account.
"I came here because of your reputation!"
"Boss, you have a very sharp eye!"
"Assistant Yan Wang, you have confirmed it!"
"The words were said in the morning, but the person is gone in the evening! Awesome!!"
"In the morning; the funeral shop guy: Can you give me a definite answer, can I make this deal?! In the evening; Brother Jiji Yang: Don't worry, brother, I'm here now!!"
…
Zhang Lingtian discovered that his private messages also exploded.
Many of them contained strange words, and some even said “I came here because of your reputation”.
“Beep, beep, beep!!!”
Just when Zhang Lingtian was wondering.
The assistant called him.
"Hey, boss, the anchor named Brother Jixianyang fell off a building! But he is in Jiangbei City. This order is a bit far. What should I do?"
The assistant sounded a little worried.
She vaguely remembered that today her boss was soliciting business under an account called Brother Jixian Yang.
But their business is mainly in Chunjiang City.
Jiangbei City is in the neighboring province, and it takes four hours to get there by high-speed train.
Some communication.
The assistant was relieved.
They won't take this order.
The fall of a 500-meter-high building would be difficult enough to recover, not to mention that the victim was in another province.
To be honest, for some reasons, he can only be from the same city at best.
The main reason why I made that statement was due to the system.
I didn't really want to do it.
End the call with the assistant.
Zhang Lingtian found out the reason why the account suddenly gained so many new fans.
With the fermentation of the Internet.
The comment that was pinned today has received 500,000 likes and 30,000 comments.
The number of fans of Brother Yang’s account has now reached 150,000, and it is estimated that it will reach 200,000, 300,000, or even 400,000 tomorrow.
But what’s the use if the person is gone?
"What can I say? Respect danger and respect life!"
News broadcast.
Some netizens commented.
"Rest in peace, but this isn't really an extreme sport, it's just a selfie!"
"Everyone, go away. There's no extreme sports here. It's just one person committing suicide."
Of course, there are also many people who are very angry about this ID.
I don't think this is an extreme sport at all.
It's clearly courting death!
"The masters are among the common people, and the losers are in the underworld!"
"Lord Yama: Please post more positive videos like this!"
"People who run funeral parlors are really weird!"
"Vagina profession, I'm kidding, it's a pity that this blogger doesn't know how to stop, and even wants to use the other person to attract traffic and put him on the top!"
There were many different opinions on the Internet at once.
[Will you accept Qian Yang's funeral mission? ]
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Just at this moment, a prompt appeared in front of Zhang Lingtian.
And there is a yes or no option below.
"It's too far. I won't answer it."
Zhang Lingtian didn't expect that the system would ask whether to accept the task.
How can I put it?
The funeral industry has its own rules.
It is not appropriate for him to go to the next province to pick him up.
[Since the host has not accepted the task, the system has no rewards yet. 】
Are there any rewards?
Zhang Lingtian frowned slightly.
He didn't expect that there would be a reward for accepting the mission.
It seems I have to take one next time to see what the reward is.
But I won’t do it tonight.
His daily routine is relatively standard.
Usually you have to go to bed at eleven o'clock.
Now it's time for him to rest.
Put down your phone.
Go to sleep first.
As for the system, there is plenty of time tomorrow.
No rush at all.
In the blink of an eye, it was nine o'clock the next morning.
After a night of fermentation, Zhang Lingtian's account became completely popular.
The number of fans directly reached 150,000.
Of the five videos posted, the one with the highest number of views reached one million.
Five thousand comments.
Various.
They say he is the assistant of the King of Hell.
Say he is evil!
They say he has a sharp eye and so on.
After all, the comment under the now-defunct Extreme Brother Yang’s account about a 50% discount on funeral services was really creepy, especially since it was just said in the morning and disappeared in the evening.
Tell me if it's scary or not? 9:10.
"Morning, boss."
The assistant came to work.
"You came early today."
Zhang Lingtian had just finished his breakfast and sat on a chair, planning to play Douyin.
"Boss, what are our plans for the future? Should we shoot some more videos and send them out while the iron is hot?"
The assistant asked.
"Don't worry, go outside and look after the store."
Zhang Lingtian waved his hand.
He'll try this system out a bit more first.
"oh."
The assistant went to the front to look after the store.
Zhang Lingtian made a cup of tea and then started playing Douyin again.
[Scanning object: ID Miao Xiaomei MM. ]
[Danger signal: 109 sexy dances, 1% chance of death]
【Customer attributes: low-risk customers. 】
The first one is the girl with long legs.
Dancing at home.
[Scanning object: ID Outdoor Ah Hong. ]
[Danger signal: Wilderness survival 18 times, death probability 10%]
【Customer attributes: potential customer. 】
The second one is a wilderness survival blogger.
The probability of death is actually 10%.
I have to say, the risk is indeed high.
Next, Zhang Lingtian continued to watch videos.
It was found that almost everyone has a probability of death.
Just more or less.
[Scanning object: ID beautiful photo sisters. ]
[Danger signal: 56 times of taking photos in dangerous areas, the probability of death from taking photos next time is 80%]
【Customer attributes: high-risk customer. 】
【System prompt: The host can follow. 】
After watching three hours of videos in a blink of an eye, Zhang Lingtian's eyes were fixed on a video account with the ID "Meizhao Sisters".
On the edge of the cliff.
The setting sun, the afterglow lingers.
They took a photo that looked very beautiful.
This video also has 100,000 likes and more than 10,000 comments.
80%? High-risk customers?
Zhang Lingtian held his chin.
He roughly knew that the system's customer levels were low-risk customers, potential customers, high-risk customers, and targeted customers.
Currently, only less than 10% are known to be low-risk customers.
The specific probability values of the remaining potential and high risks remain to be explored.
【Ping An Funeral Shop has followed you. 】
Jiangnan City.
Two girls are putting on makeup in front of the makeup mirror.
Struggle till today.
By taking photos and videos, they have gained 230,000 fans.
And I earned a lot of income by selling goods.
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(End of this chapter)