Live Fortune Telling, Offline Ghost Hunting

"Mom, what should I do if I miss you in the future?"

The woman touched Xiaoyue's hair, "Mom left you many gifts. There is one for every birthday. You can open it and watch it slowly in the future. I also left you many videos. I miss you." When the time comes, just look at me in the video.”

She chose another way to stay with her daughter forever.

Luo Chen pointed at her, "What about this woman?"

"She promised me to turn herself in after dawn."

"I will send her there myself."

"Thank you, your phone is still in the house."

Luo Chen blinked, got up and ran into the room, where he found his phone on the chair.

When she first entered the house, the phone was given to Xiaobei. After being frightened, she dropped the phone in a panic. The camera happened to be focused on the living room, and the live broadcast was not turned off.

In other words... the whole process was seen in the live broadcast room.

He looked at the barrage and gifts that filled the screen. At midnight, the live broadcast room was still abuzz. Countless people were moved by this mother. Like Xiaobei, they also felt bitter that the mother and daughter could only officially reunite for one night.

"I burst into tears. I was moved to tears by a ghost in the middle of the night."

"Anchor, can you do more offline live broadcasts in the future? I really like tonight's plot."

"I think about my mom, she's been gone for over two years."

"People have their own stories, and ghosts also have their own stories. Thank you to the host for allowing me to see different supernatural stories."

Luo Chen didn't expect that tonight's show would have such an effect. He deliberately teased, "Brothers, how do you think of tonight's script?"

"Good script, I'll follow you as the host."

"Be respectful and call me Luo Xianren."

Is it a script? To the audience, it may not matter.

True is also false, false is also true.

Luo Chen suddenly realized that the live broadcast brought emotions and feelings to everyone, rather than having to show his abilities in a serious way.

This night, the popularity of Luo Yixian's live broadcast room soared, and the screen was filled with gifts. He directly rushed to the top ten new anchors, becoming the most dressed anchor among the top ten new anchors.

The next day, Xiaoyue followed Xiaobei back to the city, and the enthusiastic Xiaobei took the initiative to take over the follow-up matters.

With two days of live streaming on the weekend, Luo Chen received more than 10,000 in rewards and gifts. After the platform divided, he had an income of more than 5,000. It may not seem like much, but this is money earned in just two days. .

He has experienced firsthand how much money can be made from live streaming. No wonder there are countless people trying to become a big anchor.

But the 400,000 he owed for hospitalization was far from enough. There was still a long way to go before he could regain his new life.

He reported back to school on Monday. He could not live on campus for future live broadcasts, so he told the instructor that the car accident had caused physical inconvenience to him and he needed to live off campus for recuperation. The matter was handled smoothly.

Minghu Normal University is located in the old city, but renting a house near the school is not cheap. There are many student couples living together off campus, and there are also people who open shops here and rent houses.

Luo Chen's start-up capital was limited. After searching for a long time, he finally found a cheap house. It was an old building with a sense of age. The building only had three floors. It is said that the whole building was originally a place where two generations of a family lived together. Someone moved out and someone died, leaving the entire building empty. This family valued the memories of the past, so they did not accept demolition and retained the old original appearance.

However, the price of the old buildings is that the living environment is very poor, and the rent is far lower than the local housing prices.

Luo Chen walked into the corridor, as if he had traveled back to twenty or thirty years ago. The walls were peeling off, the cement floor, and the old doors and windows made people feel like there was air leakage everywhere.

He was not picky and immediately signed a contract with the agency, saying, "Someone must have died in the building."

The agency boy smiled and said: "Don't say that, no one has ever died in this world."

"Don't worry, even if someone died yesterday, I dare to live here today."

The younger brother was surprised and said: "Another girl who moved in said the same thing as you."

"Are there any tenants in this building?"

"More than a month ago, a female student rented a room. She was also a student of Minghu Normal University."

"Which one does she live in?"

"On the second floor, there are two households on each floor of these three floors. You can choose which one you want to live in. I don't think anyone will rent it again."

After signing the contract, the agent hurriedly left. Luo Chen took the key and looked up at the floors. The first floor was easy for mosquitoes to enter, and the third floor was stuffy. The second floor was the most suitable.

There are two doors on the left and right sides of the stairs. One of the doors has obviously been cleaned and there is not much dust. However, there are no shoes placed and there are no clothes to dry on the balcony. Luo Chen is a little curious about this neighbor.

Shouldn't girls have higher requirements for the living environment? They would rather spend more money and live in a clean and comfortable place. Who would rent such a house for the elderly?

Then, he opened the door with the key. When he entered, he saw a hemp rope hanging from the roof, with a loop just tied under the rope...

He was stunned for a moment, rubbed his eyes, and then opened his eyes again. The hemp rope was gone.

"Okay, let's stay in this room."

The room had been unoccupied for a long time, and a lot of dust had accumulated. He spent an hour cleaning it, and after he finished cleaning it, he fell asleep tiredly.

I don't know how long it took, but squad leader Xiaobei called. First she asked him about renting a house, and in the next sentence she urged him that it was time to start broadcasting.

Luo Chen looked out the window. The scorching sun was dazzling. It seemed like it was still afternoon. "It only started broadcasting at night. It's still daytime now."

"It's daytime, it's eight o'clock in the evening, it's already dark."

"Eight o'clock?"

Luo Chen opened his eyes wide, looked around the whole room, and then looked out the window. It was indeed daytime...

He immediately closed the curtains, and then opened them again. The window became dark, and the street lights on the road could still be seen, and the room behind him also became dark because of the darkness.

He quietly breathed a sigh of relief, opened the window directly, and started the live broadcast.

With last night's ranking, Luo Chen's live broadcast room has grown in popularity like a snowball.

Just a few minutes after the broadcast started, people in the live broadcast room were chatting very lively, and a line of words suddenly floated on the screen: Mr. Xunzong presented a table full of people and Chinese.

The barrage exploded instantly.

"The banquet for Man and Han is five thousand!"

"Is this rich man having a family emergency? He jumped in line to tell his fortune."

"Maybe Brother Fu has fallen in love with the anchor and wants to go offline."

"???"

The barrage suddenly became abstract, and Luo Chen burst into laughter.

He thanked her again and again, and his tone was as respectful as possible. In his previous life, when he followed his master, the rich brother was respectful to them and made money while standing. Now it was the other way around. He had to lick the rich brother well and bend down to make money.

A full banquet of Manchu and Chinese made Xiaobei become the second on the list, and Mr. Xunzong's name was on the first list.

Afterwards, he had a voice chat with Bangyi. Probably to protect privacy, the other party declined the video. When the call was connected, it was a man with a mature voice.

"Thank you for the reward. What do you want to do?"

"I want you to help find someone."

"Can you tell me some information about this person?"

Mr. Xunzong said: "This person is male. He is eighteen years old this year. He was born in Taoyuan Village, Shuanglong Mountain. He has no father or mother. He grew up with his adoptive father. He suddenly disappeared two months ago..."

As the birthday information came out, Luo Chen became more and more familiar, and his eyes slowly widened. The next words made him suffer from pupil earthquake.

"This person's name...is Luo Chen."

"What?"

Boom!

Luo Chen's brain was shaking.

He's looking for me! Me in my previous life!

Am I dead? Why am I missing? Why are people looking for me?