Metaphysics tycoons rebuild the underworld in the interstellar

Lin Qingqing happened to be surfing in the dormitory at this time, and saw Lingchu's message immediately.

As soon as she saw Lingchu's account information, she knew that it was Lingchu himself who hadn't run away.

Lin Qingqing immediately sat upright, clicked into her comment area, found Lingchu's comment, and replied: "Miss Ling has finally opened an account! I will pay attention immediately!"

In the middle of the night, there were already many young people surfing the Internet.

After experiencing the previous posts, Lin Qingqing's account has gained a lot of attention.

Basically, they are people who are curious about these ghosts and gods.

Seeing Lin Qingqing's reply, many people immediately noticed Lingchu's account.

I clicked in and looked at the information, and confirmed that it was Lingchu himself.

"Are you really registered for an account?"

"This is the cusp of the storm, what is the purpose of registering an account?"

"Why do I feel that this matter is a little more hidden now?"

"Don't come here to cheat money, right?"

"What money can you cheat on the Internet?"

"There are so many scammers online! You can't be sure that she's right every time, and you can't be sure that she's not a liar!"

"Yeah, I heard that her fees are quite high?"

"No matter what, I'll pay attention to the wave first!"

"I'm here too, I want to see what this account wants to do next?"

"By the way, what happened to Lynch before?"

"It was said that he was sick, and I remember sending a diagnosis, but after asking for information, there was no response."

Lingchu saw the comments below, and there were all kinds of content.

Seeing the comments about Lynch, Lingchu raised his eyebrows.

Who said the Internet has no memory?
These people remembered Lynch very clearly.

Just as Lingchu was thinking, his private chat box lit up.

Someone asked if she was there, and someone asked if she was really Lingchu.

In order to earn traffic, Lingchu first clicked in and replied one by one.

And when Lingchu replied, Lynch also saw her post.

He didn't expect that Lingchu actually registered a social account.

What's more, I didn't expect that there were still people thinking about me.

Lynch just found out that something is wrong. He hasn't had a good rest in the past two days, and he is online most of the night.

After he posted the diagnosis before, he didn't want to make any response.

He didn't know how to respond either.

But seeing someone asking him again, Lynch thought about it, and replied under Lingchu's comment.

"Miss Ling is indeed quite accurate. I have been diagnosed with liver cancer and am currently undergoing treatment, but... it may not be curable."

As soon as he came out, the comment area boiled up again.

"real or fake?"

"It's all diagnosed, it's definitely not fake."

"It's still too late to find out, it would have been better if it had been checked earlier."

Lynch saw this comment and replied sadly: "Well, it's a family hereditary disease, but I always thought that I was fine, and I was afraid to go for a checkup. When Miss Ling said, I didn't believe it, but the reality gave me A slap."

"Ham, it would be nice if I went to see Miss Ling earlier."

"It's no use going to see it earlier, isn't Miss Ling just out not long ago? No one has mentioned her before."

"That's right, Ms. Ling's shop seems to have just opened, so it's quite new."

"The address of that store is too remote!"

"However, a fortune-telling shop is quite suitable in that place, but it is not good if it is opened in a downtown area."

"Liver cancer is difficult to treat at an advanced stage, but we still have to work hard."

Someone comforted Lynch and told him not to give up the treatment.

Lynch felt uncomfortable watching, and finally sent a sentence: Thank you.