The homeless man felt he was invincible and unafraid of being investigated.
Lin Xiaozhe wasn't in a hurry. He turned on the god-level lie detector, the kind that makes people tell the truth, and did a simple test first.
Lin Xiaozhe [Host, are you really hiking?]
The wandering guy laughed when he saw Lin Xiaozhe's comments.
If you keep trying to fight fraud like this, you'll starve to death.
I'd have to be an idiot to say I'm a fake hiker.
"Nonsense, of course it's fake. Who would actually hike like that? That would be brain-dead." After saying that, the homeless guy realized something was wrong and quickly covered his mouth. The viewers in the live chat were all asking questions.
"Ahem, I am fake, so go ahead and accuse me. I'm as real as gold, I'm not afraid of fire. I'm just kidding, guys. Surely no one actually thinks I'm faking my hiking trip. Who on the whole internet is more real than me?"
The homeless guy has learned from experience; Princess Qiao fell last time because she talked too much.
It's really weird, but whenever I answer Lin Xiaozhe's questions, my mouth just won't stop.
No, he can't answer Lin Xiaozhe's questions anymore, or he'll be exposed too.
As expected, the wandering brother ignored all of Lin Xiaozhe's next questions.
There's nothing Kobayashi and Ozawa can do about it, but what's certain is that he really is faking his hiking trip, so that's fine.
Lin Xiaozhe only needs this information.
Although the homeless man said he wasn't afraid, he also said he was afraid of making a mistake. Seeing that Lin Xiaozhe was there, he decided to stop his live PK tonight and wait for things to calm down.
Lin Xiaozhe has been acting strangely lately; his success rate in catching scammers is very high, so we can't be careless.
"The guys are too tired tonight. I was going to do a live cooking broadcast, but I'll call it a day and end the broadcast now. See you tomorrow." The wandering guy decided to end the broadcast first.
After ending the live stream, the homeless guy breathed a sigh of relief, cursing inwardly. "Damn it, I don't want to do this hiking anymore. Just to get some money from gifts, I've been dressing like a beggar every day, all slovenly and with a scruffy beard."
Sometimes, in order to gain sympathy, I would deliberately eat the food I made that was like feeding livestock. Even if I really couldn't swallow it, I had to. I had no choice but to go all out to trick those idiots into giving me gifts.
Later, after he gained more fans, he started to play dirty tricks.
The stroller has been converted into an electric one. It looks tiring, but it actually has batteries inside. Not only is it effortless, it can even push itself. When the camera is pointing at you, you push it a little; when the camera is pointing ahead at the road, you turn it on electric. No one can tell.
Besides these, he also hired a car specifically for logistics, otherwise how could he stand eating that stuff every day?
"Hey, I'm turning off the live stream. Come on up, refrigerated truck and RV, we're having a barbecue tonight."
With just one phone call from the homeless man, two vehicles quickly arrived. One was a refrigerated truck filled with various kinds of meat, while the other was a campervan for him to sleep, shower, and relax.
It's basically like this every day. What? Camping and sleeping under concrete pipe bridges? That's something only idiots do, but he's not stupid.
At most, when he's filming videos, he'll pretend to have just crawled out of his sleeping bag, but in reality, he sleeps in his RV every day.
"Time to get off work! Take a shower, sing a song, and I'll come out for barbecue later. You guys start the grilling." The homeless guy shouted, and two young men got out of the car. He had hired them specifically for this kind of work.
One person went to set up the camping tent, which will be used for filming videos tomorrow, while the other went to prepare a barbecue.
After he finished showering and had a hearty barbecue, it was quite chilly outside late at night, but the RV was warm with air conditioning. He woke up around 6 a.m., quickly got up, crawled into the tent, and pretended to have just woken up to start a live stream and play the victim.
[Here I am! I woke up to find the streamer already up.]
[Holy crap, there's frost everywhere outside. It must be so cold tonight. I feel so bad for the streamer.]
[It must be incredibly cold in western Tibet at night. The streamer is so dedicated, yet some people still think he's faking his trek. I just smile and say nothing.]
[If this is fake, I'll eat three pounds of shit.]
"Sigh, brothers, we all know what's going on. Some people just want to ride the wave of popularity. They have no shame. I won't say who it is, you all know what I mean."
"It was so damn cold outside last night, I woke up three times from the cold. I need to get a thicker tent, I can't take it anymore."
"By the way, brothers, I will donate 10% of your gifts to charity. I'm fine even if I'm cold, but don't let the children in the mountains get cold."
The homeless guy's acting skills are still top-notch, instantly prompting many viewers in the live stream to send him gifts.
"Thank you, Brother Liu, for the twenty super rockets. Thank you, Brother Liu. To be precise, I thank you on behalf of the children in the mountains. You will ensure they have a warm winter."
Of course, the so-called charity is nonsense; in reality, he won't transfer a single penny of this money to impoverished mountainous areas.
"Thank you, Brother Zhang."
"Thank you, Sister Wang. Sister Wang is here. I didn't wear the mink coat you gave me last time because it was too expensive. I plan to donate it to someone in need. I think someone as kind as you won't blame me."
Actually, the homeless guy thought the tattered mink coat was too shabby, so he sold it on Xianyu (a second-hand marketplace app).
He also received many gifts from his older brother and immediately sold them on Xianyu (a second-hand marketplace app), such as watches and belts.
He hopes these idiots will spend more money, and stop acting like they have any feelings for him. He doesn't need that; he just needs the money.
He had just finished packing his things and was about to get up when he looked up and saw a car parked at his feet—a luxury RV. He himself had bought an RV before and knew that this model cost one million yuan in China.
However, there were seven or eight trucks following behind the RV. He was dumbfounded. Who the hell were these people? Which fake hiker had a bigger entourage than him?
He only has two vehicles at most, one for sleeping and showering, and the other for transporting food. What are you doing with seven or eight vehicles?
As soon as the RV door opened, a young man wearing a red hoodie jumped out and laughed, "You must be the wanderer, Lin Xiaozhe."
"?" The homeless man was stunned.
"I believe in seeking truth from facts. You have no right to speak without investigation. From today onwards, I will follow you. If you are truly going to walk the trail, I will apologize to the entire internet."
The homeless guy got angry. "Are you bored? What does it matter to you whether I'm on foot or not?" Just as he was about to make a move, three bodyguards in black jumped out of a car behind him and shouted at him to stop.
The homeless guy chickened out. Fine, you're tough. If I can't beat you, I can at least avoid you.
Many fans in the "Wandering Brother's" live stream expressed their dissatisfaction.
This guy really went to great lengths to mooch off homeless people.
This person has no shame.
[Can't Lin Xiaozhe create some original content for his livestreams instead of just piggybacking on others' work?]
My homeless brother is a genuine hiker; is he an idiot? He could have done something better with that time.
The wanderer didn't want to say much. He figured that if he persisted for a few days, Lin Xiaozhe would give up. Besides, Lin Xiaozhe already had a considerable following. If he could hold on during this period, it would be equivalent to getting proof from Lin Xiaozhe that he was truly hiking.
At that time, wealth will flow in.
"OK."
We'll see.
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