How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

"A slight hardness can only be used as a sign of respect. This old man has already XXX!"

"Hahaha, host, please make some conditions! How can I get your WeChat account? I'm willing to spend money on you!"

“I’m willing to pay a bonus for the anchor!”

“I’m willing to spend money on the anchor!”

"I am willing to pay for the anchor + ID number!"

……

Jiang Luo was a little uncomfortable with everyone's pace for a while, but fortunately Yuan Haokun knew how to cue the atmosphere. He immediately turned the camera to his side and said with an unhappy look: "What's going on? What's wrong with you one by one? Didn't you say that I am your little cutie? Why did you all change your minds when I, the boss, came?"

The atmosphere in the barrage changed instantly, and it became a hahaha: "Yes, yes, you are our little cutie, little cutie, give me a smile!"

"I'd better give you a smile! After all, the little cutie is still young."

"Hahaha, do you guys have to be so funny? Why did the atmosphere immediately turn into a joke when it was KunKun's turn?"

"Kunkun has a natural talent for comedy, who can not love him?"

Yuan Haokun's funny expressions often made the people in the live broadcast room laugh. He said to everyone, "Today's theme is actually very simple. My boss not only loves adventure, but is also proficient in the art of geomancy. What level is he at? Uh... let me put it this way! As long as you ask, there is nothing he doesn't understand!"

At this time, questioning voices began to appear in the barrage: "Yidao Kanyu? Isn't that just Feng Shui fortune-telling?"

"That handsome guy said he can tell fortunes, hahahaha, right? But I advise you not to go that route. With your face, you can get a lot of money just by showing it! That's fortune telling! Please stop it!"

"I think so too, little brother. Don't be so depressed! There have been many fortune-telling hosts who have failed."

"For this kind of thing, there is usually a team creating the persona, which is very fake! Later, the team started to fight each other, and the persona was ruined."

"That's right, and how can you be sure that fortune-telling is accurate? If something really goes wrong later, it will be more trouble than it's worth!"

"I've quit, I thought I saw a pure land, but who knew it was just for the sake of character setting. Haha~"

The number of fans in the live broadcast room began to decrease, and Yuan Haokun asked anxiously: "What should I do, Boss?"

Jiang Luo was not in a hurry. He moved the camera towards himself and said, "Whether it is true or false, whether it is a persona, you can tell the truth by asking for a fortune telling if you have any doubts. It doesn't cost any money anyway. But I have a condition for fortune telling. It must be a very evil person. I will not tell you if there is no blood."

Jiang Luo successfully aroused the curiosity of the people in the live broadcast room. Someone asked curiously, "Is it okay to talk about the murder case?"

Jiang Luo said: "Of course, as long as there is blood, it will count for me."

He felt that the update speed of Chi Yan's forum posts was really slow, and it would be better if there was more traffic in the live broadcast room.

Jiang Luo added: "From now on, I will connect randomly, and those who are connected can have a fortune-telling for free. But don't click randomly, leave the opportunity to those who really need it."

After saying that, he opened the connection, and after counting down to three, a boy appeared on the screen.

He was a little confused at first, until he confirmed that he was connected, he said excitedly: "Wow! I'm connected! How lucky!"

Jiang Luo frowned: "Yes, but do you really need it? If not, you can hang up and we will connect to the next lucky fan."

The other party immediately said, "Yes! I have it, I have it! I'm not kidding! I'm serious!"

Jiang Luo nodded: "Okay, then tell me."

The boy said, "It's not my story, but the story of our village. Our village is a remote village in the city of H. Because there are many shanty towns here, the city approved the renovation a few years ago. But many villagers disagreed. One of them was a famous nail household. He put the national flag on the roof and lay directly in front of the excavator, saying that if you have the guts, just run over him. It was also that person's bad luck. I don't know how the excavator went out of control and directly killed that person... Anyway, the scene was a bloody mess. Since then, all the nail households have moved away. But a very strange thing happened!"

The boy seemed to be good at telling stories, and he could easily draw people into the stories.

Many people in the barrage urged: "And then? What's so weird?"

"Why are you still keeping me in suspense? Don't stop! Keep going!"

“Hahaha, although I don’t like being a host with a set personality, the host’s script is well written!”

The boy said angrily, "What I said is the truth! If you don't believe me, go ask around! Huangshui Village, Daokou Town, Development Zone, H City! Go ask around in the village, from 80-year-old men to toddlers, everyone knows about this."

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. Isn't it okay for us to believe it's true?"

"We believe it, we really do! Tell us now, little brother!"

The boy continued, "After the demolition, the area was divided into two areas, with commercial housing in the front and resettlement buildings in the back. Everyone knows that the resettlement buildings are definitely not in a good location, and the tall buildings in the front block the sunlight in the back. But the people in our village were scared because of that incident, fearing that the developers would do something unscrupulous again. Even though they were very resentful, they still moved in."

"Weird things started happening after the residents moved into the resettlement buildings. In our community, one person dies every year. They are not old or old, but strong and healthy people. They are between 30 and 45 years old, and their deaths are also strange. Some people fell into the septic tank and drowned, and some people fell down the stairs. Even more outrageous was a person who went to buy watermelons in the summer and was killed by a watermelon that fell from a truck..."

There were waves of goosebumps in the barrage: "This, this, this... a midnight ghost story! Why did I click into this live broadcast room?"

"I'm scared, but I still want to see it. What should I do?"

"I'm scared too. I really want to see Jiayi!"

The boy said, "That's probably the story! The old people in the village all said that Uncle Sizhu came to take their lives. He was the one who insisted on not moving, but those people took the initiative to move away. Uncle Sizhu's resentment did not dissipate, so he turned into a vengeful spirit and looked for a replacement everywhere."

Jiang Luo sneered after hearing this and said, "In this world, there are very few ghosts causing trouble. Most of them are man-made."

The boy said, "Anchor, you said it was man-made? Aren't you a psychic anchor? How can you be so sure it was man-made?"

Yuan Haokun couldn't sit still anymore and said, "Little brother, have you forgotten that the last time we went on an expedition to look for ghosts, we encountered a major murder case. That was twelve serial murders! One every year... This time is also one every year. Could there be any connection between the two?"

The boy waved his hand and said, "What I said may not be accurate. It happens every year, not just one every year. It started when we moved into this community, and it has been three years now. A total of five people have died. People of this age group have started to panic, and many households have moved out of the community. Because of this incident, the houses in our community are hard to sell, and no one dares to rent them out. Anyway, up to now, we have called the police many times, but they have not found out what happened."

Jiang Luo was also successfully aroused by this incident. He asked: "You mean, these people are between 30 and 45 years old? Apart from this, do they have anything else in common?"

The boy thought for a moment and said, "Yes, they all work on construction sites. But that's not a big deal. In our village, eight out of ten men of this age work on construction sites. Our village doesn't attach much importance to education. At that time, we raised our children as soon as they were born, and when they were 17 or 18 years old, they all went out to work to earn money. They had little education, so they either went to work in factories or on construction sites. To work in factories, they had to have a junior high school or high school diploma. Many of their generation dropped out before they even finished junior high school, so they could only follow the older generation to work on construction sites."

Jiang Luo nodded slowly: "Then I understand. How about this, I will go to your community tomorrow to take a look. Based on my observation, this matter is not as simple as an accident."