[Oh my god, this is so touching. I actually suspected that 덿播 was a way to make money...]

[Too hot-blooded, damn! ]

[덿Play, stop crawling, I'll give you gifts! 】

Chen Huaian spoke from the bottom of his heart, and the discussion in the live broadcast room suddenly reversed to some extent. However, it was still mixed with some doubts, such as saying that his proof might be fake, and some people even said that they would come to Lushan in person to verify it.

"My friend who wants to come to Lushan can leave now. I will start climbing the mountain at 12 o'clock on time. I will not go anywhere before 12 o'clock."

After these words were spoken, many people responded in the live broadcast room.

"Climbing Mount Lu when you are in the late stage of bone cancer? You must be kidding!" In front of the computer, a young man who had just finished laying tiles and was beaten red by a hanging dog said angrily: "It just so happens that I am too angry to sleep tonight!"

He left a message in the live broadcast room.

"I'm an hour's drive from Lushan, brothers, wait for me to broadcast it for real!"

Then he picked up the key and left.

There are too many scammers on the Internet. If you report one, two will come. They are just like those scammers. Now he has the idea of ​​enforcing justice for the heavens. He can't catch scammers, but can't he catch a scammer who sells money on a live broadcast in Lushan?

Chen Huai'an also saw these messages.

Instead, he hopes that more people will come to check him out, the better, so that he can prove that he is a real cancer patient and make his live broadcast room more popular. Once the traffic starts to grow and is noticed by some high-level accounts, he will have the opportunity to make money.

"Brothers, please pay attention to me and don't get lost. I won't live much longer. Now I'm racing against time. In addition to mountain climbing, I also want to try more extreme sports in the future, such as parachuting and trampoline jumping..."

Chen Huaian's words triggered another wave of barrage.

There are both scoffers and encouragers.

But what everyone is more concerned about is whether Chen Huai'an is really a cancer patient, and if so, whether he can climb to the top of Mount Lu within five hours. If not, then we can wait for those real people to come and watch for fun.

It was almost twelve o'clock.

Chen Huai'an checked the equipment again.

As a patient who wanted to reach the summit in five hours, he had to travel light. He originally planned to bring two power banks, but in order to save weight he ended up just carrying one and hanging it directly on his shoulder.

The battery of his camera is not very good. After only two hours of live broadcast, only 27% of the power is left. The power is consumed very quickly, but with the support of a power bank, he should be able to hold on to the mountain.

"Are you Chen Huai'an?"

A voice sounded from behind. Chen Huai'an turned around and saw a young man, two middle-aged men, and a punk girl.

"Are you from... the live broadcast room?"

"Yes, we are here to get to know you."

Zhang Rui was very rude, with a sneer on his face.

On the way to Lushan, he formed a group with several viewers in the live broadcast room who were going to Lushan for the actual fight. In order to prevent Chen Huai'an from escaping, they gathered at the gate before coming to find Chen Huai'an, so that they could ensure that Chen Huai'an could not escape the blockade of the four of them.

"Hello, hello." Chen Huai'an greeted the four netizens with a smile, and said in a relaxed tone: "I thought this was a journey for me alone, it would be great to have someone to accompany me."

Zhang Rui didn't respond, but pointed at Chen Huai'an's leg and said, "The swelling on your leg is special effects makeup, right? Pull up your trouser legs and let me see!"

Chen Huai'an pulled up his trouser legs nonchalantly.

Zhang Rui and several other viewers took flashlights and moved closer to take a look.

The punk girl stretched out her hand and pinched it, then immediately covered her mouth in surprise: "Oh my god, there are real lumps... There are so many, how can he walk..."

No, is this guy serious?

Zhang Rui was a little embarrassed, and he looked away consciously, muttering, "A lump doesn't mean it's bone cancer..."

"This is osteosarcoma." Chen Huaian smiled and said, "You can search for information related to osteosarcoma on the Internet and compare it with mine...Okay, it's time. I'm going to start climbing the mountain."

Zhang Rui opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

But Chen Huai'an held up the live broadcast stand and walked forward.

"You're going too far!" Punk girl Su Xiaoxi glanced at Zhang Rui: "Whether it's osteosarcoma or not, there's definitely something wrong with his legs. Considering the information, the probability of him lying is very low. You should have some sympathy!"

"Yes, little brother." A Chinese man next to him nodded and agreed: "My father also died of cancer, he had osteosarcoma. How could I not know whether this child has osteosarcoma in his leg? He can climb Mount Lushan despite being seriously ill. Not to mention whether he can make it, just standing here instead of lying in the ward is already precious."

"Indeed." Another Chinese man followed suit and said, "Bone cancer can easily lead to fracture complications, so high-intensity exercise must be reduced. This guy is still climbing Mount Lu, his courage and perseverance are really amazing."

Zhang Rui scratched his neck in shame and shut his mouth.

When the four saw Chen Huai'an walking away, they hurried to chase after him.

"Bobo, your bracket is not light, how about I help you hold it?" Su Xiaoqian felt guilty and stepped forward to ask for help.

Chen Huai'an shook his head and refused: "No, I can adjust the viewing angle by myself, and climbing with the bracket is my promise to the audience."

"Good job, little brother!" An uncle gave a thumbs up, his face full of admiration.

“That’s amazing!”

Everyone encouraged Chen Huai'an.

Zhang Rui finally chimed in: "Brother, I'm sorry, I lost the game today, my mind was a little blurry, and I said something I shouldn't have said."

"It's okay. I understand everyone's concerns. After all, it's not easy to make money." Chen Huai'an said without turning his head.

"Well, I'll give you gifts as an apology."

Hearing this, Chen Huai'an immediately turned around and smiled at the krypton gold: "Then what are you going to give me?"

"...Huh? Uh, I'll give you a big rocket, the one that costs 2,000 bucks."

"Okay, thank you, you are such a nice person."

Zhang Rui: “…”

He saw that it was true that this broadcaster had a disease and wanted to make money.

But it is understandable, because it is because of the serious illness that one wants to make money for medical treatment, right?

He just didn't quite understand.

If Chen Huai'an continues to suffer like this, won't his cancer get worse?

But his family is well off, and since Chen Huai'an needs money, just give him the money.

Zhang Rui clicked on Chen Huaian's live broadcast room, clicked on the follow sign, and there were 10 big rockets.

[Fuck, the boss is so generous! ]

[Isn't this the guy who went to the real one? This is really a guilty conscience. It seems that 덿播 is a real cancer patient. 】

[This is the first time I’ve seen a real performance, watching from the front row! ]

[Alas, it's not easy to broadcast, I'll brush some too, come on, if you can't do it, we won't climb, we'll brush for you too. ]

…

The ten big rockets really triggered a chain gift-giving reaction.

At the same time, attract more people to enter the live broadcast room.

The number of people in the live broadcast room is increasing rapidly.

After seeing the gift rain and the hype of "A Five-Hour Challenge to Climb Mount Lushan for a Patient with Advanced Bone Cancer", many people stayed and refused to leave.

"Thanks to the boss for the ten big rockets!"

Chen Huaian was delighted and immediately gave a shot to Zhang Rui behind him.

This guy was quite shy and he dodged away with a red face.

Excluding the share from the station, he can get 10,000 from ten big rockets.

This is the 'Lucky Koi' 100 draw.

It turns out that the Internet makes money quickly.

Chen Huai'an couldn't help but sigh as he watched the gift value accumulate quickly.

Those taxi drivers, bricklayers, and delivery guys work hard all day but cannot earn as much as a popular celebrity can from half an hour of live broadcast.

But he paid the price after all.

As his legs spread up the stairs, severe pain spread and beads of sweat dripped down his forehead.

There are fewer and fewer voices of questioning and mocking in the live broadcast room.

Zhang Rui and the others just followed Chen Huaian silently, even though Chen Huaian was walking very slowly. They stared at Chen Huaian's staggering back silently, as if something was blocking their throats, and they couldn't say a word.

Chen Huai'an is in a lot of pain.

Sweat soaked the amulet on his chest.

The elegant fragrance became slightly stronger, lingering around the tip of my nose.

Li Qingran's smiling face appeared in his mind.

What is the little girl doing now?