Chapter 38 The frightened female anchor cried and left a last word

"Wow——"

Soon, the big female anchor stopped dancing.

The whole time sitting in front of a computer screen.

And burst into tears.

Not fake crying!

But I was really shedding tears.

"Brother Yan Wang, I am only 25 years old this year. Can you please give me some time to leave a last word? Please!!"

Meow Meow really didn't cry or beg.

"Ping An Funeral Shop:???"

Zhang Lingtian was full of questions.

What the hell?

He just came in to test the new features of the system.

"Meow meow, you still dare to bargain with the King of Hell, you are finished."

"Yes, this King of Hell wants you to die at three o'clock in the morning, who dares to keep you alive until five o'clock!"

"Yes, yes, yes. If you have any last words, just say them now. Otherwise, you won't die suddenly and won't have the chance to leave any."

"Hurry up, everyone is recording your screen!"

After the female anchor finished crying, the netizens who were watching the live broadcast started to speak up.

"But my makeup is all smudged, so please help me record it."

Miaomiao really didn't get up and fixed her makeup.

Then he straightened up and faced the camera.

He looked like he was leaving some last words.

"Ping An Funeral Shop: I'm just strolling around..."

When Zhang Lingtian saw that the anchor was scared like this, he immediately explained in a hurry.

He was really just strolling around.

"Brother Tian, ​​you said the same thing to Brother Cong at the beginning."

"Yes, yes, yes. If it weren't for Cong's money, he would have been using the urn you sold."

However, no one believed Zhang Lingtian's words.

After all, everyone remembered Cong Ge’s live broadcast room.

He just said he came in for a stroll.

After all, you need to entertain yourself too.

The result was a follow-up.

In the end, I don’t know what happened and I unfollowed her.

They suspected that someone must have bribed the King of Hell with money.

This saying has existed since ancient times.

Money makes the world go round.

The King of Hell is the manager of the underworld and the leader of all ghosts.

So money should also be effective.

After paying the money and providing the donation, the follow-up was cancelled.

But even so, Brother Cong still couldn't escape his bad luck.

First there was a car accident.

The front of the car disintegrated.

The back was directly pressed into a sandwich.

The second barbecue stall was beaten up.

I had eight stitches in my head.

It was said that he fell again while going to the toilet that night.

Comminuted fracture of foot.

If you really believe that the other party is just here to hang out in the live broadcast room, then you really lose! And you lose completely!

"Mom and Dad, I am an unfilial daughter. I entered the anchor industry after graduating from college because I had no money. I thought I could earn more money to support you in your old age, but I never thought that I would die... wuwuwu..."

Meow Meow really doesn't talk much.

Pearl-sized tears flowed down again.

"Oh, what a pity! With such a good body, if I had a baby, I wouldn't have to worry about it starving!"

"Don't worry about one baby? Twins are fine! Meow, we will miss you. You will always be my wife!!"

The netizens looked regretful.

Of course, the one who suffers the most is the number one on the list.

There was also a crazy fan who had been looking for which hotel Miaomiao was live streaming in, and he was very upset.

I saw that he deleted all the hotel information that he had collected with great difficulty.

Everyone is gone.

What's the point of looking for the address yourself?

Are you going to fall in love in the morgue?

【Ding! Scan information updated! 】

[Danger Positioning: The risk of fans waiting for the opportunity disappears, and the normal risk in life is 0.01%. ]

Suddenly at this moment.

A voice came into Zhang Lingtian's mind again.

It was actually possible to update information? Zhang Lingtian was a little bit unbelievable.

But what is this conventional danger? Zhang Lingtian was a little puzzled.

[Hint 4: Common dangers in life represent the probability of random dangers encountered in one’s life. Everyone has them. This is an extremely rare accident.]

The explanation of the system appeared quickly.

I see.

Zhang Lingtian understood now.

He had seen similar probabilities before and speculated that everyone might have the probability of being in danger.

Now it seems to be the case.

But these probabilities are very rare.

There is no way to be located by the system.

It’s just like today you are walking on the street normally and not doing anything stupid.

Suddenly a vase fell from the roof.

You are hung up.

Or maybe you’re walking down the street.

Suddenly a tree falls and you are dead.

Or maybe you are climbing a mountain by taking the same route that everyone else takes.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Suddenly your foot slips and you fall and die.

These are extremely rare accidents.

It can happen to anyone.

But it’s very rare, etc.

The same is true for lightning strikes.

"You think it's a pity, but I do too. She never had a boyfriend! And she died out of nowhere! Mom and Dad, I'm sending you my bank card password now. There's not much money in the card. I hope you can live a good life in the future! As for the apartment I just bought in installments, you can sell it as you see fit. It's not a haunted house until I die, so the price shouldn't drop."

The host was crying and snotting.

"Also, this is considered a work-related death. Boss, remember to compensate my family with a death pension. Ah, wuwuwu——"

As she spoke, Miaomiao really stopped crying and became even more sad.

[Ding! The distinguished million-level anchor Ping An Bai Shi Pu has exited the live broadcast room. ]

Suddenly at this moment.

A prompt sounded.

"What the hell? The King of Hell is gone??"

"Hiss——, the living devil can actually be soft-hearted?"

Zhang Lingtian, who originally just wanted to test the system, heard that the female anchor had left a last message, and his explanation was of no use.

He immediately retreated.

After he quit, his fans all felt incredible.

He actually left!! This is so abnormal! Can the living King of Hell also be soft-hearted? "The King of Hell is gone? Woohoo, thank you, King of Hell, next time you broadcast live, I will definitely pay tribute to you, definitely!!"

Meow Meow really didn't wipe away her tears.

He looked like he had survived a disaster.

And he expressed his willingness to pay tribute to the King of Hell.

Thank him for not asking for it.

Of course, this hook is a soul-catching hook.

"Alas, you are all too happy too soon. Have you forgotten about the onion tearing last time?"

"Yeah, at the time, Cong Ge also thought that the other party had left, but this one came back and got a lot of attention."

"I think how about this, Meow Meow, you should quickly delete your account before the King of Hell comes back, this way there might still be a glimmer of hope."

「+1」

「+2」

「+99」

…

Almost the entire screen is in favor.

"Well, I'll cancel my account then."

Miaomiao didn't hesitate for more than three seconds, then hurriedly logged out of her account.

Although after such a long period of live broadcast, the account has accumulated 80,000 to 90,000 followers.

It's more than 10,000 yuan per month, and sometimes 20,000 or 30,000 yuan.

It’s actually a pity to cancel it.

But compared to your life, none of these are important.

"Bye now!"

"Bye-Bye!"

"I hope you're okay."

"Yeah, I don't want to hear about the Seven Killings of the King of Hell."

Accompanied by account cancellation.

The live broadcast has also ended.

[Page has expired...]

Zhang Lingtian was clicking into the female anchor’s homepage.

As a result, Zhang Lingtian was dumbfounded the next second.

This female anchor actually took the initiative to cancel her account.

As for this! ! Soon Zhang Lingtian came to the outdoor area again.

He wanted to see what dangers this area might locate.

After all, the new features of the system need to be tested more.

If you can find a few targeted customers, pay attention to them.

However, he didn't expect that he had just arrived at the outdoor area.

Turn off the live broadcast.

Deregister an account.

Everyone was scared.

Finally, I had no choice but to go to the international area!!

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The taxi ride home was very congested today, and I was carsick and had no energy at all. I haven't finished the third chapter yet, so there are only two chapters left. I'll make up for it tomorrow. Please vote~

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