Chapter 979: Chapter 979: Live Streaming Turbulence
Huang Batian: Right… I’ve had such bad luck lately, I wonder if it’s because I’m jinxed.
Jiangli snorted, “Are you sure it’s just bad luck? Why do I feel like you’re not telling me the truth?”
The bullet comments immediately came alive.
[The Abbot’s words make me feel like there’s some drama unfolding!]
[What’s going on?]
Huang Batian: …What does the Abbot mean by that?
Jiangli’s face was indifferent, “Looking at your fate, you’re laden with sins, having committed the crime of murder, you should have foreseen the consequences. What you’re facing now is not merely bad luck.”
[There’s definitely something juicy!]
[Whoa, murder? Has this person killed someone?]
[No way, wasn’t he caught if he’s killed someone? How dare he come for a fortune-telling?]
Huang Batian immediately seemed a bit agitated and sent a long message in the bullet comments.
Huang Batian: Can you really tell fortunes? How could I have killed someone? Do you have any evidence? If I really had killed someone, would I still be here sending messages? I’d have been caught long ago! It’s fine if you’re incompetent, but stop spouting nonsense here! I’m telling you, without evidence, your words are slanderous, and I can sue you!
Jiangli’s expression didn’t change, “Are you sure I’m slandering you? If you put it that way, there’s nothing more to discuss. Considering you were lucky to be chosen, I will give you a piece of advice: your fate is nearing its end, at most within three days, you will undoubtedly die. Believe it or not, whether you decide to sue me is up to you.”
Huang Batian did not appear again.
But the bullet comments were in an uproar.
[This Huang Batian, does he really think he’s Long Aotian!]
[The Abbot has told the fortunes of so many people, never been wrong, and missed the mark with you?]
[It’s hilarious, why come if you don’t believe?]
[I think he’s probably just embarrassed and angry.]
[Don’t know where he’s from, does anyone recognize this ID? We should report him, let the police check it out!]
[The Abbot told you so straightforwardly, I’d advise this Huang Batian to be careful, you only have three days of life left, not much time to save yourself!]
[+1 to the above]
Seeing the bullet comments all accusing Huang Batian, Jiangli calmly said: “There’s no need, fortune-telling is personal, whether he believes or not doesn’t matter, there’s no need to argue, let’s continue.”
Seeing that Jiangli didn’t care, the bullet comments gradually moved on from Huang Batian.
At this moment, in a certain district of F City.
A young man sat at the computer desk, watching the comments scrolling in the live stream, his face flushed, breathing rapidly.
He grabbed the keyboard furiously and smashed it onto the desk with a bang.
Upon hearing the loud noise, a woman rushed in from outside, “Son, what’s going on, what happened?”
Hearing her words, the man held back his anger, “It’s nothing, Mom, go to bed, I’m playing a game.”
The woman frowned upon hearing this, “What time is it now, and you’re still playing games? You’re about to start your senior year; you haven’t settled your internship. You still have the mood to play games?”
Upon hearing this, the man impatiently said, “I know what I’m doing, can you stop bothering me! I know what I should do, just get out, get out!”
Saying this, he stood up and pushed the woman out of the room.
The woman was immediately displeased, “Isn’t it for your own good that I say these things? If your elder brother were still here, do you think I would still want to nag you?”
The man’s face turned black, glaring at the woman with a sinister expression: “Yes, elder brother is already dead, and you’re hoping for me to die too, right? Then you’ll get your wish, I won’t live for more than three days, would that make you happy!”
The woman was taken aback.
Before she could react, the man pushed her out of the room.