After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Chapter 1149 Why

"died."

Su Su felt a chill from her spine to her heart, and didn't know what to say.

She is an actress, has played dead people, and even killed people in the play.

But it's still different now.

"How to do?"

Su Su didn't know what to do now. If she found these things in normal times, she would at least call the police, but here? Definitely not.

Feng Yin stepped back, zipped up and said, "There is nothing to do. This is the accepted practice. We will write down the coordinates and register the information when we go back. If family members come looking for us, we will hire someone to carry the body down the mountain." ”

What Feng Yin didn't say was that such a thing must cost a lot of money.

Carrying people on Mount Everest is not that easy.

But the only advantage of dying here is that the body will not rot.

Su Su nodded, followed Feng Yin and walked to the side, continuing her lunch break.

As for changing to another place, Feng Yin explained that it was not necessary and this was the safest place.

Su Su controlled her nausea and started eating.

While the two were eating, the five people behind them also arrived at this resting point, even a little out of breath. The aura between the five people was not right.

Something seems to be happening.

Feng Yin only glanced at him and nodded with Smith without saying a word.

When Smith saw Feng Yin for the first time, he wanted to say hello, but thinking about Zach's complaints along the way, he felt a little guilty. In the end, he just nodded and said nothing.

After Zach saw Feng Yin and the two of them, he gave them a cold look and walked past the two of them unhappily.

Su Su looked at it in confusion and asked in a low voice in Hokkien: "What is he angry about?" Feng Yin replied in dialect: "I'm angry at myself for not being capable, angry at myself for being small, and angry at myself for being ugly."

"Pfft!"

Su Su couldn't help laughing, and the live broadcast room burst into laughter. How could Feng Yin be so right!

"Oh my God! Is he dead?"

"how so!"

"We should do something. It's not good to see him die like this."

The five people over there discovered the dead man in the tent, and they were all lovingly discussing what to do.

Smith really wanted to do something, James had no objection, and as for the last Zach, he just pretended to be good.

"Don't you two want to do something? Are these you Chinese?"

Zach burned the bodies of Feng Yin and Su Su.

Feng Yin slowly finished the last bit of food, drank water, and organized his backpack methodically, as if he didn't hear anything, which made Zach even more angry.

"Hey! We kindly remind you that as compatriots, shouldn't you do something! Are you Chinese so cold-blooded?"

Feng Yin raised his head, stared at Zach with his dark eyes, and said two words: Idiot!
As a result, Zach couldn't understand Chinese, so he asked someone hired to carry his luggage to translate.

The man didn't want to cause trouble, so he simply translated blindly, revealing his white teeth on his dark face, telling Zach that Feng Yin was praising him.

Zach frowned, praise?

Why doesn’t it feel like that!
No matter what Zach thought, Feng Yin and Su Su packed up and left. As for Zach's explosion, Smith stopped him.

They originally wanted to do something, but after the guide's persuasion, they ended up doing nothing.

The five people watched Feng Yin leading Su Su away. Smith turned back to look at Zach dissatisfied and asked, "Why are you targeting them? It's very rude, and they didn't do anything."