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

Chapter 72 Who are you looking for?I'm sorry, I'm looking for you!

Within the group chat.

Since everyone saw Chen Yu's ID.

There were only two words left in the entire group chat.

"Fuck!"

In addition to grabbing red envelopes in the high-strength group, these people.

Most of the rest of the time is high-intensity surfing.

Chen Yu's reputation spread far and wide, and his name was the same as the ID of the live broadcast room!

At the beginning, everyone was still concentrating on grabbing red envelopes.

But after grabbing the red envelope, I looked back.

A death-like figure actually entered the group chat!
This……

Is this a death call? ? ?

As we all know, wherever Chen Yu goes, there must be someone there!

Even scarier than the elementary school students in that island country!
The elementary school student in the island country sometimes rescues people.

But no one in Chen Yu survived!

They dare not say a word in the group.

I was afraid that my name would be exposed.

Suddenly, he was directly targeted by this god of death!

Chen Yu was very happy to see them snatching red envelopes and bragging in the group at first.

All of a sudden, he swiped the screen full of shit, and then stopped talking.

"Why are all the friends in this high-strength group so surprised?"

"Talk, why don't you talk?"

Chen Yu originally wanted to see the excitement in the group.

Since everyone is silent.

I have no interest in leaving.

But he should quit.

vx vibrates.

"@陈氏......Brother Chen, is that you?"

Someone actually @自己?

Chen Yu originally just wanted to come in and have a look.

Now is this recognized?

I saw someone @陈宇.

Netizens were shocked.

"Dude! You don't want to die!"

"Whose general is this, so brave!"

"Brother Chen, I'm sorry, Brother Chen, I didn't intend to offend you!"

"Brother Funeral, this matter has nothing to do with us, if you want to find him, find him!"

Chen Yu looked at the group chat helplessly.

It's not like I'm staring at someone to death.

Why are you so nervous?

He simply posted a sentence in the group.

"fine."

I thought my response would calm everyone down.

But he never thought of it.

Two simple words for myself.

It actually caused ripples in the group again!
"Is it really Brother Funeral? Brother Funeral actually joined our Brother Qiang's group!"

"What an honor!"

"Honour? I'm afraid that our time of death has come, and we are about to be taken away by a nest!"

"Please give me a way out! Pay tribute to the funeral brother! [200 exclusive red envelopes]"

"Same tribute! [200 exclusive red envelopes]"

"Me, me too, please don't die!!! [200 Exclusive Red Envelope] [200 Exclusive Red Envelope] [200 Exclusive Red Envelope]..."

……

Chen Yu took a look.

In the group, more than 100 red envelopes were directly added by swiping lala!

It is more than 10 times more than the red envelope sent by Gao Qiang's brother in the group just now! ! !
This group has never seen such a flourishing world.

Even the Chinese New Year is not so exaggerated.

After all, everyone is here to gather wool.

But now.

A completely opposite picture appeared.

The iron cocks who are indifferent on weekdays.

Now he even took out his own family property.

The purpose is to change a life!

Your grandma drops.

Money is spent but life is spent.

Rich and Jill use? ? ?

But Chen Yu didn't accept a penny.

Although his purpose of starting the company is to make money.

But he is not greedy for money to this extent.

What's more, this is a high-strength group.

Receive red envelopes in it.

What kind of ntr plot is this?

"No red envelopes."

The group of friends thumped in their hearts.

No red envelopes?

Does that mean you have to ask for your life? ? ?

for a while.

There were endless complaints in the group.

Chen Yu didn't bother to look at it.

These people pester themselves and don't know what to do.

Those who didn't know thought this was the largest Nantong group in the whole magic city.

A group of big men bit a man and wouldn't let him go.

"Brother Yu, then you don't want red envelopes, what's the point of coming here?"

Chen Yu responded lightly.

"Come in and see who I'm doing business with."

???

bro.

Can you stop being so scary when you speak? !

Who doesn't know that your business is funerals.

The undertaker was talking about you!

And this moment.

It was dark inside the ktv.

Everyone drank on a whim.

I have already played games that are not suitable for children.

Fortunately, the footage in the live broadcast room was overturned by them when they were drunk.

Otherwise it's time for the hypertube to start working.

Gao Qiang is now having fun with his girl.

Naturally, he didn't care about the things in the group.

Bigfoot opened his eyes in a daze.

"Eh? Why is the group so lively?"

"Hahahaha, it must be the few red envelopes just now, which excited the brothers."

He opened the group chat and took a look.

I was a little confused for a while.

Why are there more than 100 red envelopes in the group?
Aren't these people iron cocks?
Usually it is Brother Qiang who gives them red envelopes.

It's like maintaining a fan base.

"Exclusive red envelope?"

He rubbed his eyes.

I thought I was wrong.

But immediately he perked up.

Because he found that the topics of everyone's chats revolved around one person.

Chen Yu!

"Brother Yu, who are you looking for for business? Let's @ him for you?"

"Yes, yes, we know each other well in this group."

"Lead you the way."

……

The group of friends bowed their knees one by one.

I wish I could bring Chen Yu into the village as soon as possible.

He himself escaped a catastrophe.

"Brother Qiang! Look, Chen Yu has joined the group!"

Dazu hurriedly reported this matter to Gao Qiang.

Although they had already met at the gate of the police station.

But for Gao Qiang and the others.

Chen Yu belongs to the family who only hears his name.

Unaware of its existence.

After all, Chen Yu usually keeps a low profile.

There are very few pictures of him on the Internet.

Those who know Chen Yu must be loyal fans of Chen Yu's live broadcast room.

As for people like Gao Qiang and Big Foot.

I usually only care about how to spend time and drink.

And how to make money everywhere.

As for Chen Yu's words, they only regarded them as urban legends.

even say.

They don't believe in evil at all.

After all, if they believed in evil, they wouldn't dare to do so many heartless things.

Gao Qiang is having fun.

Hearing Bigfoot talking, completely interrupted his interest.

A slap hit directly.

"What the hell, didn't you see that I was having fun?"

The big script came and drank wine.

After being slapped.

The whole person fell to the ground and couldn't distinguish east, west, south, north.

"Qiang...Brother Qiang, Chen Yu, Chen Yu, that funeral brother, Death!"

"In our group!"

Only then did Gao Qiang understand a little bit.

So it was Chen Yu, the so-called god of death?

"Ma De, what is he doing in the Lao Tzu group!"

He picked up his phone and sent a voice message in the group.

"Chen Yu! Why are you here in the Lao Tzu group? Who are you asking for your life? I will find out for you, you hurry up!"

After speaking.

It was very quiet in the group.

But Chen Yu only sent two simple words.

"Looking for you."

(End of this chapter)