I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded Chapter 7: You don't know anything about Master Yan's silence, Sao Nian asks for help
Chapter 7: You don't know anything about Master Yan's silence, Sao Nian asks for help
On the way back.
Yan Jiu took the time to open the account of "Fate is High", and pinned to the top was a short video cut from a live broadcast.
The tiny off-road vehicle drives on the road.
In the aerial photography of the drone, the road in the desert is winding and twisting, hovering among thousands of miles of yellow sand.
The end of the road, baptized by strong winds and flying sand, looks like a bloody mouth, ready to swallow the souls of the world and let them sleep in this death zone forever.
With the drone falling.
After a burst of sizzling sounds.
There are no off-road vehicles in the video.
There is a suffocating silence under the lens.
There is no laughter from the off-road anchor, no sound of the engine running, and no roar of the wind.
A long, long time.
Vultures scoured the sky looking for carrion.
The off-road vehicle never appeared again...
The end of the short video.
Dubbed with text and sound.
"This morning, the anchor had an accident while off-roading. We have dispatched a rescue team and are doing our best to explore."
"No trace of him has been found so far. We will continue to search. We hope everyone will pray for him and wish him peace."
There is a glimmer of hope for everyone.
Only Yan Jiu knew that the other party was dead.
She frowned.
Watch the endless desert in the video.
The dark sky, the dead desert, and the low-flying vultures create a scene of approaching storm.
There seems to be something hidden under this desert.
What is it?
Yan Jiu exited the video thoughtfully.
She will know one day.
Yan Jiu returned to his account homepage.
She understands why the number of fans has increased so much.
Three ga a day.
Anyone else will go crazy.
The most surprising thing is that there is no connection between the fans of several anchors. The only connection is that Yan Jiu's messages and comments appear in the anchors' videos or live broadcasts.
This is the main reason why Yan Jiu was left crazy messages and followed by fans of the three anchors.
certainly.
This is not the only reason why Yan Jiu's fans have soared.
With Yan Jiu's second broadcast this morning, the death of the old man explained what immersive horror is.
Netizens pushed Yan Jiu onto the live streaming rankings.
As a result, the background data continues to rise.
Yan Jiu exited the background.
Clicked in again.
Um.
410126 followers.
It broke through from 300,000 to 400,000 in a short time.
Compared with the popularity of popular celebrities in the entertainment industry, she is not giving in in vain.
Yan Jiu paid attention to whether there were any customers among the fans.
I found that the IDs of these netizens came from four places, and there were indeed people from the same city among the fans.
But.
But there are not many people in the same city as her.
Yan Jiu: "..." I seem to be a wild and unruly person, but in fact I will be sad when I find that I have no customers!
[This is the first time I have seen such a lively comment section. Where are the brothers and sisters from? Is there anyone in your place? 】
[Don’t mention it, I finally took a day off and saw with my own eyes that the new fan’s anchor was pretty cool!]
【Did you become Ga after being paid attention to by Master Jiu? 】
As soon as this comment came out.
The newly gathered fans reacted.
[There is a food broadcaster in City L called "Big Stomach King Meow Girl", who was predicted by the anchor, and soon became popular after being paid attention to. 】
[What a coincidence, isn’t it? We have a game anchor in City B, and he also became popular after being followed by the anchor.]
[Well, I only saw the anchor bluntly saying this morning that the old man’s life is not long...Mom, I am a fan of the living hell!]
More and more people are discovering Yan Jiu’s strange attributes.
They were afraid while confirming again and again.
After making sure that all four people on Yan Jiu's follow list were like him, he started typing out his beautiful vocabulary like crazy.
[Fuck you, are you serious!?]
[Holy shit, shit, shit, what happened? Without me knowing, Master Jiu sent away another one this morning? 】
[Master Jiu is afraid that he is not the real Lord of Hell...]
[I'm numb, I hope someone wakes me up with urine and tells me this is just a dream!!!]
See this.
Yan Jiu: "..." The way netizens wake up this time is really different.
Fans ≠ customers.
This meant that Yan Jiu could not start offline business. Suddenly, she was depressed that there was no business that could be opened.
She was about to turn off her phone and close her eyes for a while.
I found that the speed of the truck was getting slower and slower.
"There is good news and bad news." The aunt's son looked at the fuel tank, remembered his mother's diligent teachings, and then changed his honorific title: "Which one do you...master want to hear?"
Yan Jiu, who didn't want to hear anything, said, "It depends on what you like."
"The bad news is that the car is out of gas, but the good news is that there is a gas station in front of you." After the aunt's son said it bluntly, he saw that Yan Jiu was not smiling, and he joked to himself: "Hey, Master Yan is so funny to me.
I don’t know anything.”
Yan Jiu's mouth twitched slightly: "..." You also know nothing about Master Yan's speechlessness!
Soon after.
Yan Jiu stood facing the wind.
Watching the aunt's son asking someone to tow the truck into the gas station.
Bored, she could only continue scrolling through the comments.
soon.
Her eyes stayed on the first comment with the most likes.
[@小行不看 Funeral service, help! I hope the anchor can see this comment. I suspect that my parents are possessed by ghosts! They actually think that my sister who has lived with us for more than ten years is not my sister. They want to
Drive her out of the house!]
【Send you up.】
[You better not be trying to attract people’s attention, I’ll send you to the Divine Review to be seen by more people!]
[If the anchor is really that good, he might as well help this young man who is suffering from a sudden illness and seeks medical attention.]
[I’ve had a dog for more than ten years and I’ve had feelings for it. It’s so cruel to people. I’m afraid it’s not really a ghost.]
Yan Jiu hasn't started her main business yet, but netizens have helped her sort out her side business.
Across the screen.
Just a few words.
Yan Jiu couldn't tell whether the opponent was true or false.
She had to see the face.
Free time at the mom and son trailer.
Yan Jiu found a tree stump.
After she squatted down, she held a piece of foxtail grass in her mouth. She always liked to bite something when she was forced to do business.
Yan Jiu just started the live broadcast.
In an instant.
The live broadcast room was overcrowded.
There are many knowledgeable people.
Of course, there are also people watching the fun.
【It really blew people away.】
[I usually fall in love with beautiful anchors like this type when I meet them, and they are all sincere!]
[Anchors: Listen to me and thank you.]
[I think I have done good deeds and accumulated virtue throughout my life, and I deserve to be able to watch Master Jiu’s live broadcast today!]
Yan Jiu didn't say anything.
Directly connected to the microphone and asked the boy for help.
soon.
Green bushes come into view.
When Yan Jiu was speechless.
Netizens were also confused.
[Shrub: Little boy, let’s see if I can’t charm you to death. 】
[This height, this perspective, I’m afraid the person on the other side is not solving the big things in life.]
【1,It’s hard not to doubt.】
[This is the first time I have seen a world where you can know your shit.]
The next second.
The screen changes.
A handsome yet childish face appeared in front of the camera, and he looked around in panic.
Take a closer look.
He is actually very similar to Yan Jiu.
Chu Liao lowered his voice and shook his head wildly: "Hello, anchor, my name is Chu Liao. My parents don't believe what gods and ghosts say, so I had to hide and connect with you while they were repairing the car."
His breathing was slightly rapid.
Apparently he came at a trot.
Chu Liao still had a few leaves stuck to her bangs.
But he didn't have time to sort it out, so he hurriedly focused the camera on the luxury car next to the gas station not far away.
Yan Jiu hesitated for a moment when she saw Chu Liao's face. The other party's lifeline was actually closely related to hers.
He was also an orphan originally.
Logically speaking, she cannot have any relatives alive.
Yan Jiu couldn't think too much about it.
She reminded her earnestly: "Don't worry about your parents for now, young man, you are going to suffer a bloody disaster."
Chu Liao, who was confused, said: "..." What do I have? Who is calling the bloody disaster?
