I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded

Chapter 363 When the blasting is in progress, if you help Que, the grave will be raised

Wen Jing'er's parents saw Yan Jiu's private message, and they hadn't recovered from being "defrauded" when they suddenly found out that the little brother was about to slam, and they were stunned.

Hastily clicked on Yan Jiu's watch list, and there was a "ruthless emperor" in the list.

It was their younger brother!

What kind of crime did their family do.

Two funerals in two months.

Lin Ling took her sister's mobile phone and looked closely, with a sneer on her lips: "Current fraudsters are really rampant. They don't talk about it under the guise of an anchor, and they are so persistent. Are they planning to make fun of our family?"

Wen Jing's mother hesitated: "Little sister, why do you still think that Yan Jiu is cheating?"

Wen Jing'er's father frowned: "I don't always think so, but she is Yan Jiu, a celebrity that everyone in the village will talk about."

Lin Ling looked at her sister and brother-in-law displeased, and habitually raised her attitude: "A person who uses the dead as a marketing tool will not have clean hands."

"Yan Jiu only reminds everyone else once, but reminds us repeatedly. Doesn't that explain the problem?"

"It must be profitable, so she will persevere and contact us at all costs."

"Do you believe her or me? If you believe me, don't bother with her, and leave it to me."

As soon as this word comes out.

Wen Jing'er's parents stopped talking immediately.

They have been farmers all their lives, and they cannot compare with Lin Ling's high education and high IQ.

There must be a reason for the little girl to say this.

If they had listened to the younger sister and forced Wen Jinger to continue her studies and not open a supermarket in the city, maybe their daughter would not have met Zhao Wei and would not have died.

Lin Ling picked up her bag and went out: "Remember, don't make decisions on your own."

Wait until Lin Ling leaves.

The more Wen Jing'er's parents thought about it, the more uneasy they became.

They reopened Yan Jiu's private message.

Wen Jing'er's mother was crying: "We can see Xiao Jing in the game. Yan Jiu may lie to us, but the matter of the little brother is impossible. She has no grievances with us. How can she lie to us? How can she lie to us?" Woolen cloth?"

Wen Jing'er's father sighed: "You can't gamble, what if something really happens to my little brother?"

Wen Jing'er's mother: "But we just listened to my little sister's words and put people on the hot search. Is she still willing to save my little brother?"

The two regretted endlessly.

No matter how you say it, you can't be an enemy.

It's all because they were too soft-hearted, mistrusted Zhao Wei, and agreed to the marriage between Wen Jinger and Zhao Wei, which made Wen Jinger get in touch with a prisoner, and thus lost their only daughter.

Now, they will misunderstand Yan Jiu because of their own personality, and lose the chance to save the younger brother.

The two wanted to ask Yan Jiu.

But he didn't wait for Yan Jiu's reply.

Yan Jiu was busy watching the video, and the system deliberately blocked Wen Jing'er's parents, so Yan Jiu didn't pay attention.

Based on the appearance of "Ruthless Emperor", she counted a blasting live broadcast, and the person in charge of the live broadcast was a million-level anchor with an ID called "Blaster".

in the live room.

"Demoman" was standing on a high slope, and there were several dilapidated old residential buildings far away from him.

at this time.

He is presenting various demolition.

the end.

Did not forget to remind netizens.

"When encountering blasting in reality, everyone remember to stay far away and never get close."

"A stone can also trigger a butterfly effect, family members, safety first!"

The comment section is fun.

[Fixed-point blasting, man's speed bump~]

[What are you doing after dismantling it?What a house. 】

[No way, it's been a long time, and Xiubi broke the money. 】

[Burning money?Zundu fake duo~]

"Blaster" looked through the comments, and suddenly saw "Slow walk without a funeral" entering the live broadcast room.

He almost didn't get scared.

After a while.

"Demoman" carefully linked Mai Yanjiu, and asked: "Curator Yan, Lord Yan Jiu, today is not suitable for blasting, is it? Will I get involved in this blasting!?"

[God he meows Yan Jiu. 】

[Brother Blast will be afraid too. 】

[It's okay, Lord Jiu hasn't paid attention yet. 】

Yan Jiu was silent for a while: "No."

It wasn't "Demoman" that she stopped in the live broadcast room to watch, and it wasn't "Demoman" that got dropped.

Seeing Yan Jiu in Lianmai shaking his head.

The Demoman breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Jiu asked tactfully, "Where did you buy the explosives you used for blasting?"

Hearing this, "Demoman" immediately made up a lot of thoughts: "We all purchased from formal channels, and I will give full authority to the assistant. What's wrong, there is a problem with the explosives?"

Yan Jiu didn't speak.

She turned her gaze behind the Demoman.

Yan Jiu said cryptically, "Aren't you the one responsible for the blasting today?"

"Demoman" explained: "I twisted my hand, so I handed it over to my assistant for fear of affecting it. He is on another high slope."

Yan Jiu nodded and said, "I've said so much, can you understand?"

She kept a close eye on the live broadcast room, and calculated that the bomb used by the "Demoman" came from "Ruthless Emperor".

and so.

In the live broadcast, it was "Ruthless Emperor".

"Demoman" had a mournful face, and was stunned: "I can say that I don't understand."

Netizens in the live broadcast room also did not understand.

[Is there anything you can't say directly? 】

[Speechless, what kind of charade! 】

[If you can tell Master Jiu directly, will you not say it? 】

【So what will happen~】

[I just searched for the assistant of "Demoman", guess who he is!It's the "ruthless emperor"! 】

[Okay, I understand instantly. 】

[It is known that the "ruthless emperor" has been followed by Yan Jiu, so he came to the conclusion: the emperor wants to ga. 】

The "Demoman" happened to see this comment, and he hurriedly dialed the assistant's mobile number with his spare mobile phone, and at the same time ran towards the high slope where the assistant was.

Shouting "wait a minute" while running.

However, the "Ruthless Emperor", who is busy testing new explosives, has already checked the time and is ready to start the blast on time.

Netizens followed their heartbeats.

Some people want to race against the god of death, and some people think it is unnecessary.

[I don't understand, why don't you contact the "Ruthless Emperor" directly to let the hype go? 】

[How do you know there is no contact. 】

【Master Jiu has paid attention, there is no need to try again. 】

[I counted and counted, and I have already predicted the ending. 】

At this time.

A huge roar sounded.

The "demoman" hurriedly squatted down with his head in his arms. He knew that the explosion was far away, but just to be on the safe side, he bowed his waist and dodged a little farther, so he almost slapped the word regretting his life on the public screen.

After the explosion sounded.

There was a silence in the broadcast room.

The new netizens didn't notice the previous comments, and they commented happily.

[The world is getting worse, people's hearts are not old, and there is no one to help them?Dog head save life.jpg]

[The comment above is inexplicably familiar. 】

[Help, but a person can only help once in a lifetime. 】

[If you get hit once, you will definitely get a big bag. 】

[Not only is there a bag on your body, but there will be another bag in your ancestral grave in the future. 】

[Que's will pick up the bag, the grave bag. 】

[Don't make too much of a comment. 】

[Innocent little tree: My family members don't know, I was sunbathing at home when it hit me with a snap. 】

"Blaster" found "Ruthless Emperor".

He waved from afar.

"You idiot, don't stand there stupidly! Squat down, in case there are stones flying up!"

The air waves generated by the explosion dilute the voice of the "demoman". As a result, those who should have heard it did not hear it, and all netizens who should not have heard it heard it.

【Isn't it all right, my lord? 】

[Tsk, what a fuss is made every day. 】

(End of this chapter)