I am the funeral anchor, a small group who is concerned about crying

Chapter 40 The number of fans is 142, you are dead!The official job is the deadliest!
At this moment, the time has come to 07:30 in the evening.

As the lights came on, the city that had already entered the night was not silent.

On the contrary, with the passage of time, a stronger vitality gradually burst out.

But for Chen Yu who has been busy for a day now.

He was not in the mood to appreciate the beauty of this colorful world.

After driving all the way back home, Chen Yu didn't even bother to wash up, and fell asleep directly on the bed.

But what he didn't know was.

Nowadays, the news about Chen's funeral service on the Internet has not subsided.

Instead, it was fueled by many netizens who eat melons.

Wave after wave of enthusiasm is ushered in!

After all, for netizens who always watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal.

The more bizarre things are, the easier it is to attract their attention and discussions!
"In my life, I have seen Bodhisattvas not to be killed, but it is the first time I have seen a live hell king who is served by Chen's funeral service!"

"I'm a suona player. I'm very sneaky. I just want to know one thing, the Chen's death team... Oh no, is there still a shortage of people in the Chen's funeral service?"

"I think Chen Yu's level of funeral business needs to be improved. It just so happens that this girl has some accomplishments in this area. If Mr. Chen doesn't mind, you can come to my house specially, and I will guide you personally."

"My good fellow, the abacus upstairs did too much calculation, and the abacus fell directly on my face!"

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With the continuous discussions among netizens, many marketing accounts joined the battlefield one after another in order to eat up this wave of traffic, compiling one after another eye-catching headlines:

"The 14 billion Chinese people are angry and crusade! This funeral parlor is trying to sell funeral supplies!"

"It seems that the god of death is resurrected! Just because of his attention, a young girl died tragically under the wheel of the excrement suction truck~!"

"Is it a coincidence? Or premeditated murder? Step into the mysterious funeral parlor, 36 episodes of professional commentary will give you a comprehensive analysis!"

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The enthusiasm was so great that many people even directly contacted Zhang Juzuo of the Zhanhu Bureau and asked for an evaluation of this matter.

Because it was so disturbing, Zhang Juzuo posted a line of words under his official account: "Everyone should believe in science, and don't engage in feudal superstition..."

But in this way, instead of successfully dispelling the rumors, it made the melon-eating audience even more carnival, which had the opposite effect!

For the old fans, they saw Chen Yu step by step from a little-known anchor to the current height step by step.

So much so that in order to show their orthodoxy, they came to Chen Yu's live broadcast room to leave messages and check in, and took screenshots of the bullet screens they had posted before for group photos.

And for those new fans who are skeptical, most people always think that this is obviously another bad street network marketing.

And when they watched the video playback in Chen Yu's live broadcast room with a skeptical attitude.

Everyone was stunned and became convinced, calling it amazing!
For a while, on the Douyu platform, a spectacle was created.

Even though the host was not live broadcasting, thousands of people still gathered in Chen Yu's live broadcast room for heated discussions!

Especially when the video progressed to the point where Chen Yu expressed caution to the anchors.

The bullet screen exploded directly!

"Friendly reminder, Chen Reaper Jinkou asserted at 16:49 seconds in the video, brothers, get ready for airborne!"

"Thanks to the headquarters. After living for so long, I finally saw the classic scene of the god of death! To express my gratitude, I plan to blow up the headquarters directly with my backhand!"

"What is a profession? This f*ck is called a profession!"

"Whoa! The end of science is theology! I used to sneer at this sentence, but now I worship this sentence, I can't believe it!"

"The false god of death: when you die, come and take your dog's life, the real god of death: use the most enthusiastic way to predict your death forecast, and after the event, you will get your affairs in order!"

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At this moment, Douyu live broadcast department.

Seeing the full screen waiting for review, and the bullet screen full of tiger and wolf words, the staff in charge of manual review were all dumbfounded!
They subconsciously touched their foreheads, it was covered in sweat!
Among them, even an old auditor with profound qualifications and personal experience in ugly opening incidents, his eyes were shocked, and he muttered to himself in a very astonished tone:

"Well, I've seen a lot of big winds and waves, but I really haven't seen a scene like this one before!"

Why does this happen.

Most of the reasons are basically because of the chain reaction caused by Chen Yu!

Who the hell has seen a little anchor hang up a photo of Chen Yu in the live broadcast room, claiming that he is a death cultist?

Who the hell has seen a group of people constantly bombarding Chen Yu with phone calls, wanting to communicate with Chen Yu, how many days do you have left?
As for those little anchors who were just getting popular, they directly changed their live broadcast room to a rather explosive name: "Knocking on the electronic wooden fish, can the Cyber ​​Buddha surrender Chen Death?"

And the content in the live broadcast room is even more explosive!

In the video, the little anchor wore a leather case that looked like Chen Yu. Whenever a viewer came in, the anchor said righteously: "Namo Amitabha, God bless, Sanqing is above, I pardon you for your innocence!"

What's even more explosive is that there are quite a few viewers in this abstract live broadcast room!

This chaotic operation directly pierced the sensitive nerves of every staff present!

So much so that an auditor's eyes were numb, and he muttered to himself: "One thing to say, this kind of abstract art is actually a bit ahead of today's human beings..."

With the fermentation of Internet public opinion, the number of people in Chen Yu's live broadcast room soared to 142 million in just one night!
·And this number, because of the excessive growth of fans, caused the system to think that Chen Yu was counting fans, and directly triggered the circuit breaker mechanism, directly blocking this number.

And this made the audience in the live broadcast room usher in another climax!
As for the reason, it is also very simple!
Because of this number, according to the unified point of view of netizens, isn’t the homonym of this number exactly “you are dead”!

"Mist Grass hahahaha! The official job is the deadliest!"

"If it is said that what Chen Yu did was just a hard job before, then the number of fans now has directly become a unique job!"

(End of this chapter)