Burning XNUMX million nether coins, fortune telling becomes popular

"If that's the case, shouldn't you help me?"

The irritable old man just now didn't speak after being criticized. Now he finally got the chance. Song Yi glanced at him and said, "I have no objection. It's the same as what I just said. As long as you tell me the truth, then I will I will tell you the satisfactory results.”

The grumpy brother seemed to be thinking about the authenticity of what he said, and his voice began to soften, "Give me some time to think about it first. Alas, I was also tortured. I really had no choice but to treat a dead horse as a living doctor. "

"Then just tell me when you think about it."

After Song Yi said this to him, she started to do other things without even looking at him the whole time. The grumpy brother was a little embarrassed. He didn't know who he was frantically sending messages to, and several message ringtones vibrated.

"Can you really help me?"

Song Yi did not give him a definite answer. She was not the kind of person who would help anyone. She could only make the final decision by knowing what kind of person it was.

"I also want to see what happened to you. I won't take your money this time. What if you did something evil? Of course I won't follow it, nor will I get involved in the cause and effect. "

The grumpy brother seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly he was shocked, "I understand, I want to survive now, do you know how long I can survive?"

"Fortune telling is not one of the three things. It doesn't tell life and death. I can't show you this."

In fact, at Song Yi's level, everything can be calculated, but he doesn't want to waste energy on such things. He knows that this grumpy brother must be hiding something from her, but the longer he delays it, the more he will suffer. The person is not her.

So the grumpy brother quickly confessed to her.

"I did have some disputes with my close friends, but those were just minor fights in my opinion."

The grumpy brother's voice lowered, as if he was talking about something insignificant, "I grew up playing with him. My mother ran away with someone else when I was very young, so I have been wandering in that area. From that time on, we became good friends, and he often took me home, and his parents treated me like their own son."

"But I have longed for family affection since I was a child, and I was really happy to have such a good friend."

He suddenly sneered: "Then I discovered that all the talk of equal treatment were lies told to me."

"His parents don't like me. Who would pretend to care about me? They reluctantly took me back during the Chinese New Year. They gave me a few dozen yuan and sent me away. I'm like that beggar. If Unless I suddenly felt hungry in the middle of the night and wanted to get up to eat on the hour, I wouldn’t have heard those words.”

Its voice full of anger silenced everyone in the live broadcast room, and the biggest logic was also shocked.

【Did I hear wrongly? It was obviously his friend who was kindly helping him, so why did he bite him back? 】

[Isn’t this just the farmer and the snake in reality? 】

The grumpy brother obviously saw these comments, but he didn't care, "What do you know? I have long regarded them as family members. Aren't I sad when I see their hypocrisy?"

"So, what happened to your friend? Or what did you do to your friend?"

"That incident has nothing to do with me at all, but his parents just cling to me. It's really ridiculous. They treated me as their own son one by one before and asked me to treat me as their own family. If something like this happens again, Yelled at me!" Song Yi didn't care at all that he was yelling here. Could she say two words: "Then?"

Everyone in the live broadcast room may have felt her anger, and they all felt a little distressed.

[Master Ruxi is really miserable. It feels like he can meet anyone, and he has to take on this task. 】

[If this person is really a bad person, it would be too bad. 】

[I remember that if you lose three times in PK, points will be deducted, and the account will be scrapped. 】

This is specially customized by the platform for some anchors who are in the top three of the list. Although it looks like an overlord contract, its benefits are really good, so no one cares about it, and they still work hard to climb up the list. Top three positions.

Now Song Yi is the first on the list, Yaoxian is the second, and the third position is constantly changing every day, which is quite different from their scores, so many people are wrong and have no expectations for the first or second place. , after all, the gap is too big.

"I just wanted to ask her out and teach him a lesson, but unexpectedly I pushed him and his head was cut open."

[No, what on earth is this grumpy guy talking about? Isn't he killing someone? 】

Song Yi frowned slightly. His first few words were just to reveal what he had done. In addition, he said that he had met two of his friends.

"You pushed it down with your own hands, no wonder."

Song Yi counted with her fingers again, holding the compass, and under the witness of everyone in the live broadcast room, the compass began to spin rapidly.

"He is standing next to you. It's best to tell the truth now, otherwise your life will be in danger at any time."

This is not what Song Yi meant to scare him intentionally. There is indeed an undead next to him, Brother Grumpy. His shoulders have been feeling a little sore in the past few days, as if someone is lying on his shoulders. Hearing these words completely There is no dignity left.

"Master, as long as you save me, I'm willing to pay any amount of money!"

His tone contained infinite sadness, "I didn't expect things to turn out like this. If possible, I also want to atone for my sins."

"Oh?"

"That's really a pity. You don't have any chance anymore. I mean there is no chance to turn around."

Song Yi told him the truth directly: "Do you know what you are going to go through? You will die in a few days. What about your friend? He could have been saved, but because of your negligence, he died , struggling in the extreme resentment, countless shadows emerged, and the friend you first saw was also a fake."

"How could it be? How could he die? He is still alive!"

"I'll give you money. I have a lot of money now, as long as you help me."