——Every time you predict your fate, you are overdrawing your destiny.
[Live broadcast of life and death × Fatal prediction × Fate backlash]
"Those who reveal secrets will be punished by God, but I have to go against fate and change my life!"
At midnight, "Ye Piao Tian Ji Live Room" is launched strangely——
Chen Shu, a has-been anchor, wears cheap sunglasses and white robes, and relies on a deck of tarot cards to harvest traffic.
No one knows that every card he touches with his fingertips is a slice of fate:
Living people can transmit sounds, dead objects can look back, and with the barrage rolling, you can see the cause and effect of life and death at a panoramic view!
At the moment when the microphone was disconnected, the worker's anxiety penetrated the nerves along the network cable:
Billboards swaying in the scorching sun, rusty steel bars, broken bodies in dazzling blood...
"You will die at 3:15 this afternoon."
Chen Shu smiled at the screen and said the prophecy, and the barrage exploded instantly——
"Madman! How can you curse someone to death!"
"Script! Another social news!"
Until the news live broadcast coincided with his prediction every second.
That night, "Night Peeping Secrets" topped the list of hot searches.
◇Goldfinger is a curse◇
After the car accident half a year ago, he became a "secret loophole":
Touching the bones can reveal the past and present lives, and listening to the sound can predict the fate of life and death!
◇The desperate gambling game in the live broadcast room◇
You can reward rockets in exchange for three hours of life extension, and buy hexagram gold at sky-high prices to rewrite the cause and effect.
A wealthy businessman begged to break up his fortune and eliminate disaster, a serial killer threatened to silence him, and the police came to investigate the "perfect prophecy"...
While the entire Internet was chasing his prediction, Chen Shu was staring at the 1,000,000th viewer in his live broadcast room:
That person's ID was the name of his best friend who died in a car accident six months ago.
"You think I'm telling fortunes?"
"No, I'm fighting death."
