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

"Did we indirectly kill him?"

"Yan Jiu, tell me, if we believe in you and listen to your warning, my little brother won't die, right?"

"Are you warning us!?"

Lin Ling did regret it, but she also hated Yan Jiu. She believed that all disasters originated from Yan Jiu.

If Yan Jiu nodded in response to this sentence, she could sue Yan Jiu for indirect murder.

But did not expect.

Yan Jiu shook his head.

"A person's death is predestined. Even if you believe my words, accidents will still take care of your brother. It's just a matter of time."

Lin Ling waved away the obstruction of Wen Jing'er's parents: "Don't deny it, he is very healthy, he is painless and disease-free, if there is an accident, it must be your curse that killed him!"

Yan Jiu shrugged, and spoke in a tone like a scumbag: "If you insist on thinking like this, then I can't help it."

Lin Ling stood in front of Yan Jiu as if remembering something: "Did you think I recorded the audio in advance, so you dare not tell the truth? You are guilty!"

Yan Jiu looked at Lin Ling's madness.

How can someone's thinking be so extreme?

He obviously believed her in his heart.

But paranoid that she has ulterior motives.

Yan Jiu ignored Lin Ling and walked up to Wen Jing'er's parents: "You only have this chance to see your daughter again, so let me know when you've made up your mind."

Wen Jing'er's father supported his wife: "We obviously don't believe you, why do you still help us?"

Yan Jiu's eyes narrowed.

Of course it was to complete a special mission, but she couldn't say that directly.

Yan Jiu pointed to Lin Ling: "It's like her. She clearly believes in me, but she insists on acting as if she doesn't believe me. There are so many reasons, and there is no reason."

Lin Ling who was pointed at was dumbfounded.

How did Yan Jiu know what she was thinking! ?
Lin Ling is like a balloon that has been punctured, and she can only stand up straight with her daughter's support.

Yan Jiu knows everything?

Lin Ling's pride disappeared instantly.

Yan Jiu knew very well that facing a paranoid person like Lin Ling, he should expose all the pride of the other party.

She turned and walked to the attic.

System: [Does the host want to give up the special task? 】

The rewards of special missions are very tempting. Of course, Yan Jiu doesn't want to give up, but once she thinks that special missions may be the sweetness given by heaven, Yan Jiu becomes unhappy.

The special mission didn't appear sooner or later, but it happened after Lang Zongyi's death. She didn't believe that there was no good fortune in it.

Yan Jiu didn't take two steps.

Wen Jing'er's mother knelt down towards Yan Jiu: "I want to see my daughter, no matter what the price, please!"

System: [It turns out that the host is retreating to advance! 】

Yan Jiu: "..." Forget it, you continue to misunderstand.

She staggered Wen Jinger's mother's kneeling ceremony.

Shortly after.

A group of people appeared at Zhangyi Game Company.

Yan Jiu reached out his hand at the right time, and stopped a few people: "Don't forget to clean up the dirty water you splashed on the game."

Lin Ling took a deep breath and said in disbelief, "You even know about our hot searches?"

Yan Jiu pretended not to understand: "I don't know."

Lin Ling gritted her teeth.

They all spoke so clearly.

Don't you know?

Who believes it!
Wen Jing'er's mother didn't respond when she saw anyone: "Xiaoling."

They still have to rely on Yan Jiu to see their deceased relatives again, and they finally have a step down so that they can no longer offend others.

Lin Ling sighed, thinking of her younger brother and Wen Jinger, she reluctantly took out her mobile phone to live broadcast.

"Sorry, I apologize for framing Yan Jiu and Zhangyi Game.

"I shouldn't slander Yan Jiu for taking money to endorse the game indiscriminately, causing bad influence on the Internet."

"After today I will turn myself in."

After Lin Ling finished speaking, she looked at Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu smiled slightly.

Take people to the experience area.

Netizens were not as relaxed as Yan Jiu, they showed their innocent faces as if their heads had been pinned down.

[As soon as they come up, there is a big melon in hand. 】

[Ah, it turns out that the previous hot search was really a metaphor for Master Jiu. I'm afraid Master Jiu will get used to being hacked. 】

[This is the first time I saw a slanderer stand up and admit his mistake, I don't know how to describe this sour feeling. 】

[However, "Yin and Yang Judgment" is indeed terrifying, and it does use the dead as a marketing tool, and Master Jiu did promote it. 】

[No matter how you clean it up, I don't play anyway. 】

Logically speaking, given Lin Ling's unknown popularity, there shouldn't be so many people watching her live broadcast.

But Yan Jiu couldn't stand it.

Soon, the number of viewers exceeded [-].

Some gaming rival companies saw the opportunity and began to buy insurgents to start a fight in the live broadcast room.

Until netizens saw the reunion of Wen Jinger and her family through AI, everyone was quiet.

After the silence is emotion.

[The meaning of technology. 】

[If the game allows me to see my mother again, I will download it no matter how scary it is. 】

[With such awesome technology, the game company doesn’t charge for it so everyone can enjoy it secretly. 】

[Don't hack, don't pay attention if you don't like it, what if the game is gone because of your hacking! 】

[I miss my grandma so much, can the game plan be adapted based on my grandma's affairs, I also want to see her old man again in the game. 】

Just half an hour.

The tide on the Internet has changed.

If the original intention of a game is not to make money, but to reunite the living and the dead, then no one in this world is qualified to criticize.

Even if the game is scary, even if the game is just getting started, there is still a long way to go.

Yan Jiu stood outside.

The system panel lights up.

[Detected host task progress update,

Supermarket cashier: Followed,
Special task completion: 100%,
Reward: Triple Draw. 】

System: [It's been so many years, this is the first time I've seen a special mission completed, tears filled my eyes.jpg]

Yan Jiu looked at the lottery disk.

The disk is divided into five parts, and the life spans are one day, one month, one year, ten years, and 100 years.

Yan Jiu clicked the three-in-a-row button for the lottery.

System: [Not to mention 100 years, just a decade! 】

The speed of the pointer turns from fast to slow, and finally slides slowly through a day, a month, and finally stops at a year.

Three a year.

晏玖再看她的寿命值，变成了15年6个月20天11小时31分47秒。

It is not surprising that the lifespan increases, and the three-year lifespan can be shared at will, which is what is special about special missions.

Yan Jiu was satisfied.

It's not in vain for her to bother.

Yan Jiu accompanied the reluctant people to leave the company, and witnessed the "Ruthless Emperor" buried in Huanyun Mountain.

This is the end.

Yan Jiu completed all 50 orders.

Look at the system panel again.

System panel: [Ding!

A host task progress update is detected,

Brother Zhao Tanyou: Followed, Reward: None,
MiNi: Followed, Reward: None,
The Ruthless Emperor: Already followed, reward: points value: 100, lifespan value: 100.

The remaining integral value of the current host: 3761.

当前宿主剩余寿命值：15年9个月30天7小时38分01秒。

(△Note: The rewards have been unlocked, please continue to work hard!)]

Subsequently.

A new message pops up.

[It is detected that the client concerned by the host has completed the process of death → buried in the earth for peace → soul enters Jiuquan.

Mission Progress: 50/50
Obtain a phased reward: gold ingots (unlimited)! 】

Yan Jiu took out a gold ingot. From the appearance, it was no different from ordinary paper ingots.

Write Lang Zongyi's birth date.

Yan Jiu tried to burn one.

Then I saw that the burning smoke split like the original three sticks of incense, but split into three strands.

A wisp followed the gold ingot into the underworld.

A ray floated in the direction of country Y.

A thread lingered around her for a long time.