Others live broadcast fishing, I live broadcast fishing for corpses in the Yellow River.
The whole Internet scolded me for risking my life for the sake of being famous and for daring to touch the taboo of someone who died violently. On the night of the premiere, I fished out a female corpse that was lying vertically at the bottom of the water. A second before the live broadcast room was banned, the female corpse suddenly opened her eyes, but I just blew out the smoke calmly: "Stop howling, the enemy you have been waiting for three years will pass by here in three days."
The police followed my guidance and uncovered thirteen murder cases in the upper reaches. The whole internet went crazy, begging me frantically to start broadcasting. What they didn't know was that I dared to retrieve the corpses because I could see the cause and effect on all the dead souls in the water - the dense crowds standing deep in the water were all ghosts waiting for me to help collect debts. A new round of super management called me and begged me not to broadcast live in the restricted area. I smiled and pointed to the thousand-year-old well behind me: "It's too late, it has already come up."
