The fortune teller's accuracy caused a sensation online, and even the government took notice.

Chapter 54: More and more things feel out of place.

These are the rules of the game; you can't refuse!

Are you going to pay me money?

Are people who can't take a joke something they have to hide?

[With such good looks, what's keeping you from doing anything wrong?]

Chen An looked at the comments in the live stream, feeling bitter.

Xianzi looked at him, "You didn't betray me, did you? Is that why you're afraid of being seen?"

Chen An remained silent.

[Does this mean this handsome guy is the rich woman's boyfriend? But I clearly saw Zhouzhou feeding her just now!]

Song Zhizhi looked at Chen An, "Are you really going to refuse?"

Chen An remained silent.

"Have you thought this through carefully? Do you really want to refuse?" Song Zhizhi asked again.

Xianzi's expression was not good. The more Chen An acted like this, the more she felt that Chen An had betrayed her.

She paid for it!
It feels like a battleground is about to erupt!
"If you're willing, perhaps this can help you!"

Chen An, who was originally immersed in despair, looked at Song Zhizhi in disbelief upon hearing this.

She said she could help him?

Xianzi was confused when she heard this. What did it mean? "Answerer, you do the math!"

Song Zhizhi glanced at Xianzi, "If he agrees, I have no problem."

Chen An looked at Xianzi and nodded helplessly.

"Although you earn 20,000 yuan a month, it's simply not enough to fill the void left by your shattered family of origin!"

Upon hearing Song Zhizhi's words, everyone looked at Chen An.

All that could be seen was Chen An's stubborn expression; he remained silent.

"What's going on? Didn't you say you were so frugal because you have a younger sister who's studying?" Xianzi looked at Chen An with a complicated expression.

"He has a younger sister who is in school. Her monthly living expenses are 1,000 yuan. His father owes 800,000 yuan in gambling debts. The old house has been taken away. They live in an old, dilapidated house in the village that no one lives in. The debt collectors demand 20,000 yuan a month, but his father ran away. In the end, because of Chen An... they settled on 15,000 yuan a month!"

"Isn't that still four thousand yuan? Even after deducting Chen An's own living expenses, there should be three thousand left, right?"

"His mother is in poor health and has been repeatedly harassed by debt collectors. She is now paralyzed in bed and her medication costs more than 5,000 yuan a month."

A gambling father, a paralyzed mother, a younger sister struggling to learn to study, and a broken man—oh, how tragic!

Even if he didn't eat or drink for a month, 20,000 yuan wouldn't be enough to keep his broken home afloat!

He needs to support himself, and his mother needs to eat besides take her medicine, right? There are also household expenses to cover, like clothes and other necessities!

Xianzi looked at Chen An with a grim expression. "Why didn't you tell me you didn't have enough money? Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing at home? Where did you earn the rest of the money?"

After asking the question, Xianzi seemed to remember that she was still live-streaming, "You don't need to answer me now, you can answer me tomorrow."

Song Zhizhi didn't really understand what kind of relationship Xianzi had with these three boys.

Hearing this, Chen An, who looked conflicted, suddenly spoke up, "I can say it, I have to say it. Besides you, I'm also someone else's boyfriend, earning ten thousand a month. If she needs me, I have to go there."

Xianzi's face turned pale, but she didn't say a word.

"If you think I'm disloyal to you, I can leave, and you can punish me however you want!" Chen An's face was pale, and the originally lively crowd fell silent.

Only the calf was still eating his barbecue; he didn't understand human emotions, nor did he want to. *Sobbing*
woohoo~
The crying sound that had disappeared earlier reappeared in everyone's ears, which relieved Xianzi, who was at a loss for what to do. Everyone asked, "Why is that sound back?"

The little calf, who was only focused on eating, immediately put down his barbecue when he heard the sound, but Song Zhizhi grabbed him and whispered in his ear, "Don't hit him, ask him what's wrong, okay?"

The others went to look for the sound, but almost no one saw what Song Zhizhi said to Xiao Niu.

No one noticed when the calf disappeared, but the viewers in the live stream spotted it!
If their last disappearance was just a trick of their eyes, why is a child this fast this time?
If the Mavericks participated in a running race, no other country would even have a chance to win!

[I understand lip reading. It seems the anchor is telling the child, "Don't hit him, ask him what's wrong?"]

[Are you kidding me? There's no one else here besides them. Who can the kid ask?]

[This child's direction is the Minotaur's Maze, but we've already checked the instance; there's no one there!]

Why does the more people analyze this, the more terrified I become? Is someone hiding in a deserted place?

[This dungeon seems interesting, isn't it? Like the Minotaur's Mystery dungeon? So it's the Minotaur's employees playing tricks? So many people went in and couldn't find it?!]

Ah!
It looks like something was thrown out of the dungeon door and bounced back.

Those standing at the scene felt it even more intensely—fear!
I'm really scared!

That just now looked so much like the shape of a person!
Is it still shaped like a child?

But upon closer inspection, there was nothing there!

The people in the live stream couldn't see anything but the genuine fear in the expressions of everyone present.

It doesn't look like a script, and it doesn't look like an act!
When faced with the most real events, people react differently than when they act out a performance.

"How about we skip the search? Let's have some barbecue and drinks and get some rest?" The speaker's suggestion was met with unanimous agreement.

Qingqing tugged at Song Zhizhi's sleeve, "Zhizhi, does that mean we can't tell?"

Song Zhizhi nodded, "No, but it's definitely not illegal, don't worry."

Qingqing was relieved; she trusted Song Zhizhi.

The group's performance made the viewers in the live stream even more eager to find the answer, scratching their heads as if they couldn't come up with one.

[I remember Brother Zhong was asking for the livestream address for the haunted house adventure; let's have him come to the streamer's amusement park to debunk the myth!]

[I refuse to believe it, is there really a ghost here?]

The person mentioned, Brother Zhong, is an outdoor streamer, but the outdoor streaming industry has become quite difficult in the past two years, so he has been thinking about doing some diversified live streaming.

When many netizens asked him to do so in the live chat, he immediately agreed!

Although I don't remember any amusement parks having haunted houses, the fortune teller Song Zhiming is really popular lately!

Anything related to her can generate traffic, isn't that perfect for him?

As a person of the new era, Brother Zhong doesn't believe in ghosts or gods at all; he's already thoroughly familiar with the tricks of haunted houses!

Therefore, this fortune-telling streamer must have someone or a platform behind him, and buying trending topics is no problem for him!

He couldn't stand these fake and deceptive livestreamers!
As a streamer, he felt that he had always been creating the most authentic content, and that he deserved all the money he earned!

But what gives these fraudulent streamers the right to do this?

Brother Zhong even specifically researched the debut history of this fortune-telling livestreamer.

In just a few days, he has already gained a million followers!
Without big capital investment, he'd be eating his own death while standing on his head!

(End of this chapter)