Because of their outstanding performance, Ma Tiangong added 5 yuan to the two on the spot.

This made the two very excited, and immediately picked a night market. After a delicious meal, the two returned home contented.

At this time, it was late at night.

As usual, the two turned on the gloomy green light, and started a live broadcast from the underworld.

[Seventh Master and Eighth Master are here, worship quickly! 】

【…】

at the same time.

Zhang Fan lay at home feeling aggrieved, unable to sleep anyway.

There were a lot of customers in the store this afternoon, and he and his staff had been busy all afternoon, but none of the orders had been negotiated.

These guests are weird and funny, as if someone deliberately instructed them to pick things up.

First, two guys came and bought a lot of Ming coins, bundled in bundles.

After about ten minutes, the two turned back again, messed up Mingbi, and said they wanted to return it.

And the reason they gave was that they couldn't deposit it in the bank!

Hearing this reason, Wang Kai became angry at the time and claimed to help them deposit it in Tiandi Bank.

But at this moment, two more college students walked in, and Wang Kai had no choice but to give up.

These two college students were even more bizarre, saying that they would hold a funeral for their ancestors.

But there is a prerequisite, Zhang Fan and the others must find the grave of his ancestors!

Zhao Yong said yes, pay the money first, and the two ran away.

One afternoon, wave after wave, almost never heard of it.

Everyone who comes here is looking for trouble.

After a few times, Zhang Fan and the three became numb.

There's no need to be angry about this kind of thing.

They choose to joke about trivial matters and do so at their own peril.

As for who is behind the instructions, Zhang Fan is not curious either, maybe he has some trump cards and is fearless.

However, the weirdest guy among them gave Zhang Fan a little inspiration.

He claimed to be a student of the history department, said that he admired Shihuang very much, and wanted Zhang Fan to hold a show for Emperor Zulong.

This sentence left the three of them speechless in the afternoon.

But thinking about it now, Zhang Fan's eyes light up.

It should be the golden finger of the system, able to read the memory of the deceased.

If this can hold a match for Zulong... how many things do you need to know?

Maybe, the mysteries that have puzzled experts for many years have been uncovered just like this.

"Hiss... It seems that this idea is not bad..."

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan couldn't sleep anymore.

Simply, he took out his phone and swiped the short video.

It's time to kill time, mainly to find customers.

After browsing for about ten minutes, Zhang Fan accidentally broke into a very weird live broadcast room.

The lights in the video are weird, dark green, flickering.

Of course, the weirdest thing was the two anchors in the studio.

They were dressed up to attend, and they were the two masters of black and white impermanence!

(Happy birthday to myself, and thanks for reading!)

Chapter 76 False gratuitous encounter with real Hades.

"interesting……"

Seeing the blogger dressed up like this, Zhang Fan immediately became interested.

Such a gloomy scene, coupled with the weird outfits of the two, made many netizens feel terrified even though they knew it was a live broadcast.

[Should I knock in, show me this in the middle of the night! 】

[Anchor, the live broadcast can be down-to-earth, don't be so down-to-earth? ! 】

[I lost, black and white impermanence? ! ! ! 】

[You two are doing this in the middle of the night, aren't you afraid of running into the real thing? 】

[Scared me to death, uh, you two didn't really have a live broadcast in the underworld, did you? 】

【Scary and frightening...】

【…】

In the barrage area, there was a scene of "crying ghosts and howling wolves", but the black and white anchors have long been used to it.

People are strange things, they are obviously very scared, but they just want to stay inside, which is why the two have a high audience retention rate.

"Cough cough."

Xiao Hei coughed twice, pretending to be deep, and said slowly:

"Recently, the underworld's dream system has malfunctioned. I think many people have received dreams from their family members recently, but they don't know what the meaning is or whether it is accurate."

"If you have friends who have encountered this situation, you can click on the bottom right to apply for a connection."

"Local Yin Division, interpret dreams online!"

"This live broadcast room adopts a random mode, and will randomly link a viewer in the application list."

"The higher the gift list, the easier it is to connect!"

As soon as the topic of Tuomeng was mentioned, there was controversy in the live broadcast room. Some people thought it was nonsense, and some people talked about their personal experiences.

[Fuck, this anchor is too nonsense, and the dream system is down, do you have a server in your local government? 】

[Don't believe me, this thing really exists. My cousin used to be a programmer, but then he accidentally messed up. Last time he gave me a dream, saying that he works in the underworld and is responsible for maintaining the underworld management system! 】

[My grandfather left for about half a year, entrusted me with a dream, and later I found more than 2000 yuan in his green coat! 】

[One by one, I can really talk about it, I am a biological person, dreams are actually a kind of human reverie, and have nothing to do with reality! 】

[Your biology, I still 'science fiction', the dream is actually another parallel world! 】

[Anchor, let me go, my dad told me about the Shuangseqiu number yesterday, but I forgot, ask him to entrust me with another one! 】

[The flying pineapple will give away Super One x1! 】

[Flying pineapple: anchor, connect, there is something urgent! 】

[The flying pineapple successfully connected! 】

Soon, a lucky viewer successfully connected with the blogger, and Xiao Hei asked calmly, "Have you been dreamed by your family recently?"

"Yes, my mother entrusted it to me, but I'm not sure." Pineapple replied.

"Not sure?" Xiao Hei frowned slightly, and said, "Tell me about the general situation, and I'll help you analyze it first."

After a brief silence, Pineapple opened the mouth and said:

"It's like this. As for me, I have been working in a small and medium-sized conference venue that is rented out. I am responsible for decorating the venue, funerals, weddings, school entrance banquets, full moon wine, etc."

"The income is not bad, and the work is very smooth. I just won the best employee award last month."

"But just last night..."

Having said that, Pineapple paused for a moment, and continued after a while:

"I may have dreamed of my mother last night. My mother passed away about 30 years ago. I was only two years old at that time. I can't remember exactly what my mother looked like."

"Last night, a woman in her 20s appeared in my dream, and my intuition told me that she is my mother!"

"As soon as we met, he called me by my nickname, and I felt very kind."

Hearing this, Xiao Hei was a little annoyed, and urged: "Speak to the point, what did she tell you?"

"Okay okay."

"My mother told me about the day after tomorrow, which is now tomorrow. He said that there would be explosions and fires in the place where I worked. Individuals, probably more than that, told me not to go to work tomorrow."

"I didn't think there was anything at first. Everyone can do dreaming, but at noon today, I couldn't find my work card. When I got off work, the leader asked me if I wanted to rest tomorrow. I asked several times. Over and over again, when I went home, the electric car suddenly broke down, and I felt like someone was deliberately preventing me from going to work!"

"The situation is probably like this. Our company's fire protection has always been very good, anchor, do you think I should go to work tomorrow?"

After Pineapple finished speaking, the netizens in the live broadcast room called it wonderful.

[I lost it!Good story, well made up! 】

[Haven't even met him face to face, so you think he's your mother?Are you not kidding?Xiao is dead! 】

[It's so mysterious, it's lost the factory plate and the car is broken, don't tell me it's your mother who is preventing you from going to work. 】

[You're almost done, I just read this story on the forum 10 minutes ago! 】

[?You don't believe it?Last time there was a power outage at my house, my dad told me in advance! 】

[That's right, there is a basis for dreaming, I think brother, you'd better not go to work tomorrow. 】

【…】

There are different opinions in the barrage area, some believe it and some do not.

In front of the mobile phone screen, Zhang Fan frowned slightly.

To be honest, he believed in such things as dreaming.

The time travel has just happened, is there any difficulty in dreaming?

Moreover, he is a white practitioner, such things have to be believed.

But what made him curious was what the audience said, who was the big man who ticked off the life-and-death fight?

"Yo? This little brother is still in the same city as me?"

While guessing, Zhang Fan accidentally discovered a small detail.

This user named 'Huifeidu Pineapple' is also from Nancheng.

It seems that whether this dream is real or not, I just need to pay attention to the news of the same city tomorrow.

on the live screen.

Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai seemed to be trying to hold back their laughter.

Like some netizens, they also think that this dream is too outrageous.

After a while, Xiao Hei slowly opened his mouth:

"Brother, your dream, to be honest, doesn't seem like a serious dream."

"It should be the reason for the failure of the Dreaming Underworld recently, which accidentally produced your dream."

"Think about it. You didn't remember anything when you left. How could you recognize that this is your mother? You must be thinking too much."

"For more than 30 years, my wish has been fulfilled, and I have already been reincarnated."

"Besides, a little dead soul, she is qualified to see the Book of Life and Death? What big man can he see?"

"No matter how big a person is, can he defeat us in black and white?"

"What kind of big shot is a rotten fish and rotten shrimp in our place!"

"Suppress with one hand!"

【Ding! ! 】

Before Xiao Hei could finish speaking, a deafening notification sound suddenly sounded in Zhang Fan's mind.

This prompt sound was louder than any sound he had heard since birth!

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