I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded Chapter 130 The God of Death's Scythe Has Been Lighted—Sooner or later it will be Ga!
Chapter 130 The God of Death's Scythe Has Been Lighted—Sooner or later it will be Ga!
Chapter 130 Death’s scythe has already lit up—it will happen sooner or later!
Author: Carrot to Heaven
Chapter 130 Death’s scythe has already lit up—it will happen sooner or later!
No matter what netizens guess.
Mrs. Wu didn't even know it. She cursed the bad luck and left the banquet accompanied by her daughter.
Yan Jiu urged: "Hurry up and go faster."
Ms. Wu paused: "What do you mean?"
Yan Jiu said quietly: "I'm afraid that if you walk slowly and close your eyes at my banquet, it will be unlucky~"
Everyone: "..." Do you still know the word auspiciousness?
Mrs. Wu was so angry that she could only stand steady with the support of her daughter: "You, you!"
Mrs. Wu's daughter Wu Qi glared at Yan Jiu: "You are indeed an uneducated person like Li Xiaoli."
Li Xiaoli: "..." You stepped on me and you still want to step on Yan Jiu?
Yan Jiu did not retort: "I understand your anger. For the sake of losing your mother, I will forgive your rudeness."
Hear the words.
Wu Qi instantly no longer retained her ladylike demeanor: "You didn't want to die! You didn't..."
Yan Jiu threw out a business card and interrupted Wu Qi: "It doesn't matter if you scold me, but I don't want anyone to point the finger at my family because of me. Do you understand? Ms. Wu is about to go to hell, and she is about to lose her mother.
Miss Wu."
The thin paper business card burst out of the air.
Walk through the crowd.
Cut off a strand of Wu Qi's hair.
Finally nailed to the tile.
Wu Qi stood there in shock.
Everything around became quiet.
Wu Qi had difficulty breathing.
The world in front of me suddenly turned into countless distorted noises, so white that it was hard to see clearly.
She dared to say it.
Yan Jiu aimed at her neck, but the trajectory of the business card was changed due to various reasons.
Huo Yu asked, "Has Ms. Yan filed a record?"
Yan Jiu choked: It’s confirmed, this person has an occupational disease!
She glanced at Huo Yu and then looked away.
Turn your attention to Mrs. Wu.
She never causes trouble for no reason, curses others, and everything she says can stand the test.
Mrs. Wu hugged her daughter and she calmed down: "You mean I will die soon?"
Yan Jiu smiled but said nothing.
Mrs. Wu suddenly said: "What if I'm fine?"
Everyone recovered from the shock.
They all looked at Yan Jiu.
yes.
What if the person is fine?
Let’s not talk about whether it will be embarrassing.
Aren’t both families shameless?
Yan Jiu faced the spotlight and said word by word: "Without if, you will definitely die due to hypoglycemia."
Everyone: "!!!"
Just say it.
Yan Jiu glanced at the system panel with his peripheral vision.
I found that the little thing didn't move at all.
I don't know if she didn't reveal the secret, or if the little thing has become more discerning.
If the system knew what Yan Jiu was thinking.
I will definitely take credit for it.
After it was upgraded, I spent a small amount of money to clean up the system panel and got a discerning panel.
This is all due to it!
[Hypoglycemia: After this battle, humans and endocrinologists will definitely regard me as a plague.]
【It may not be true.】
[Anyway, I think if it’s because of hypoglycemia, it would be outrageous for her mother to buy a coffin for her. 】
[Look, something will definitely happen, I have a hunch.]
Just when netizens and everyone at the scene were afraid to show their anger, the Wu family's mother and daughter walked to the door.
Their driver is waiting at the door.
Mrs. Wu looked at the car very close to her, but she was not in a good mood at all.
The further she got away from the party, the more panicked she became, her hands trembling. She wanted to speak, but found herself dizzy.
Her consciousness gradually blurred.
Suddenly he fell to the ground.
Wu Qi’s pupils were shaking: “Mom!?”
She always paid attention to Mrs. Wu.
I'm afraid something might happen to the other party.
When everyone rushed over to help.
Yan Jiu stood at the door, facing the strong winter wind: "Maybe inject glucose solution in time..."
The words were not spoken yet.
System panel: [Ding, the reminder limit has been reached, please don’t continue, dear~]
Yan Jiu was so disgusted with the cold that her eyelids twitched.
If it weren't for the fact that today was a banquet hosted by the Chu family for her, how could she have reminded people twice?
It's not like she has nothing to do.
The mother-like system proudly waited for the host's praise, only to find that the host's face was getting darker and darker.
System: [What's wrong? How nice is the panel now~]
Yan Jiu knew that this was the masterpiece of the system without having to do any math. She inexplicably missed the previous panel.
She really wanted the system to restore the panel to its original state, but she knew now wasn't the time.
Mrs. Wu has no self-awareness and can no longer feed candies, chocolates and other foods.
The person who hurriedly handed over the food was stunned on the spot.
Watching Wu Qi rummaging through her bag.
"Where's the glucose solution in the bag!?"
Wu Qi's heart skipped a beat.
She knew that her mother was very strong and stubborn, and she didn't like them to interfere too much.
I always don’t take hypoglycemia seriously.
I always accidentally bring my glucose injection.
See the situation.
Everyone hurriedly reminded.
"Stop being stunned and get to the hospital quickly."
"It's not too late yet."
"Someone else can help and lift her into the car!"
The scene was chaotic but orderly.
There is no order online.
【Old swan!】
【Hypoglycemia really attacks?】
【This person doesn’t really want to be gay, does he? 】
[I searched for the location where Mr. Jiu held the banquet. It is very close to the hospital. Will it be okay if it is delivered in time? 】
[If, I mean if not in time...]
【Death's scythe has lit up.】
【It's better to take care of yourself if there is more danger than good.】
Yan Jiu watched the car carrying Mrs. Wu leave. She counted with her fingers and saw that her life was peeling away from Mrs. Wu little by little.
Mrs. Wu ate too little today, and hypoglycemia is inevitable, but the severity varies.
After the other party knocked the candy she handed over, there was already a sign of death.
Yan Jiu stood among the whispering crowd, slowly unwrapped the candy and put it into her mouth.
White peach flavor.
It’s the taste of life~
[Hypoglycemia. Regarding eating a candy, if the person had eaten it before, would it have prevented the attack? 】
[The key is that she didn’t eat!]
[But she stopped eating because she was angry with the anchor, right? So, she suffered from hypoglycemia because of the anchor, right?]
[Taking life to make people angry? 】
[Which hypoglycemia patient you see doesn’t carry a piece of candy in her pocket? She is looking for herself!]
[Didn’t Mr. Jiu remind her? He even gave her candy. Why didn’t she think about whether she would have an attack when she threw away the candy? 】
【If you ask me, she is destined.】
【You’re not really going to die, are you?】
[Hypoglycemia occurs every hour. Once it occurs, it is as fierce as a tiger. You must pay attention to it! - A reminder from a 13-year-old medical student at the University of Science and Technology of China.]
Netizens witnessed the whole process from Coca-Cola's short perspective and started a discussion on Mrs. Wu's hypoglycemia attack.
Everyone at the scene gradually distanced themselves from Yan Jiu.
They are not superstitious.
It's not a sign of weakness.
They just cherish their lives.
They don't want any accidents to happen because of their dispute with Yan Jiu. They haven't lived enough yet.
This resulted in a huge banquet with thousands of people, and only Yan Jiu had the most spacious seat.
Yan Jiu didn't care much.
She cast her gaze on Chu Sisi in the corner, and the two looked at each other in the air.
Chu Sisi's breath froze.
She lowered her head and said nothing.
Chu Sisi just hoped that Yan Jiu would not find out that she was the cause of the trouble. She was unavoidably nervous as she stirred her clothes.
She didn't want the banquet to have an accident.
I just want everyone to stay away from Yan Jiu because of his work and bad luck.
