On the first day of live fortune-telling, I connected with the trumpet of the popular actor.
Looking at the gentle face behind the camera, I said:
"There was a body buried under your bed for ten years."
The entire network was in an uproar, and the live broadcast room was blocked instantly.
The next day, the police dug up the bones from his villa.
The trending search exploded, and I received an anonymous private message:
"Next, it's your turn."
That night, the door handle of my locked room turned by itself.
Now, the murderer is staring at me from the dark.
The police want me openly.
And my fortune-telling system urged in my mind:
"Please complete the next live broadcast as soon as possible——
Otherwise, the soul is obliterated. "