Metaphysics boss relies on live broadcast fortune telling to earn merit

“You can also see that the skin on my lips is gone and whenever I touch it, I get a strong stinging sensation.

Moreover, I can feel that the skin around my mouth is starting to become thinner, and I still feel like air is entering my mouth when I sleep at night.

This month, I have been to all well-known hospitals in China and done all the necessary examinations, but I still can't find the cause.

I'm afraid that if it continues to grow, it will spread all over my body. "

After briefly explaining the general process, George went to the refrigerator to get a bag of ice cubes and put it on his mouth.

When he was talking just now, the friction between his upper and lower mouth made the sting on his lips more obvious.

Su Yan: "Are you done?"

"Yeah, that's probably the process. Some of the details that I don't think are necessary are hidden."

"Why didn't you tell me about the dream you had when your tooth hurt?"

"Oh, you mean that dream, it's a bit strange.

In fact, the content of the dream was very simple. It was just a few people surrounding me and attacking me with words.

From my looks to my body to my personality, in their eyes, I was a worthless waste.

However, I am a very strong psychological person and their words have no impact on me.

Master, does my illness have anything to do with them? But I have no interaction with them. "

Here, George used a little caution. He said that they had no intersection, not that they didn't know each other.

Su Yan expected that people like him would be dishonest: "But you have met them, or you have been involved in their lives.

Mr. Qiao, you really have no clue about your illness. "

George's relaxed expression froze on his face: "Master, I don't know what you are talking about. I am already in such a miserable state. If I knew what caused it, how could I let myself become like this?

Everyone's dreams are full of strange things, and you can't be biased against me just because of what happened in the dream. "

Seeing that he was not telling the truth, Su Yan changed the subject: "Mr. Qiao, what do you do?"

"I don't like to be bound by others, so I just do work at home that doesn't involve interacting with people."

"You don't have to say it in such a subtle way, just be someone else's troll."

George expected that his identity would be revealed, so he took out the trumpet he had prepared.

"I do work as a troll, but all I do is small things like helping sellers get good reviews and helping celebrities control reviews. These are not important things.

Besides, this is a job, this person pays me to copy and paste some common phrases.

Although it doesn't sound like a regular job, I don't steal or rob, so it's not a shame. "

The account number that George took out was the one he used when he first went to college. At that time, he really only did these jobs.

After he became proficient in his business, he no longer wanted to be controlled by others. Instead, he took the initiative to contact the boss who assigned the task and became a small liaison person.

After that, he used his identity as a second-hand dealer to accumulate a lot of wealth, and he also bought many accounts with slight fans on the Internet.

He used these accounts to express different views on the same event.

Because of his fierce words and tricky perspective on things, he quickly attracted a group of die-hard fans.

After work, due to unsatisfactory work, he will condemn the perpetrators of certain things, and the die-hard fans under his account will also follow him to condemn others.

After seeing how influential his account was, he felt empowered and began to do things according to his own preferences.

Many innocent people were verbally abused by him because they didn't like him, and in severe cases, he even went so far as to do human flesh searches.

Su Yan: "You don't have to fool me with the trumpet.

Mr. Qiao, you know how many numbers you have in your hand. Do you still remember the girl who died last month because you were the rhythm player? "

“That was a poor girl who used her spare time to work part-time in order to support her family.

Just because of a blurry video, you used your own trumpet to lead the way and said that children from poor families really have dirty hands and feet.

Even if you just follow the rhythm, you have some conscience, but you actually encourage the people below to go to the place where the girl works to live broadcast.

He even found the place where the girl's mother was hospitalized, visited her to see what she thought of her daughter's theft, and asked her if she thought she was a drag on her daughter.

The girl who has been forced into desperation by you has no choice but to die to prove her innocence.

If her dormitory classmates hadn't discovered it early and sent her to the hospital in time, she would have successfully committed suicide by slitting her wrists.

Her fierce resistance gave her the opportunity to check the surveillance again, and she was able to prove her innocence.

But you, the one who caused the tragedy, deleted your comments and just said sorry lightly, so you could pretend that this never happened. "

"Mr. Qiao, I thought this would teach you a lesson and make you restrain yourself a little.

Within two days, you repeated your old tricks and used other accounts to attack another innocent person.

This man was not as lucky as the last girl. By the time his family found out, he had already sunk to the bottom of the river and passed away.

Mr. Qiao..."

[I asked why there are people arranging the rhythm in many news articles. It turns out that they are all paid. 】

[As soon as I saw his angry tone, I knew that what the master said was true. He is now like this, which is the retribution he deserves. 】

[That is, when I think of so many innocent people committing suicide, I want Master not to treat them. 】

[Brothers, I have made some achievements in computer science. Wait for me to reveal his true identity. 】

"That's enough!" George interrupted Su Yan and continued. He ignored the pain in his mouth and defended himself loudly.

"You said these are all false. Now that the mobile phone numbers are all real-name, how can I register so many accounts with one mobile phone number.

Master, I know that you have extraordinary abilities, and I also know that you can tell that I questioned you when you first started broadcasting.

If you don't want to treat me, just say so. There is no need to retaliate against me. "

Su Yan looked mockingly at George, who still wanted to throw dirty water on her: "Even children won't believe the excuses you make.

Since you think I am vindictive, just download it and hope you can find a cure for your disease in the future.

I want to remind you that if you continue like this, your entire face will be occupied by black bubbles.

At that time, the time you can speak will be less and less, and after the upper and lower lips are glued together, you will become mute. "

George didn't take Su Yan's words to heart. She regarded these suggestions as Su Yan's means to scare him.

Seeing that he couldn't get a solution from Su Yan, he directly showed his true colors: "I have always done things with a clear conscience. I just hope that Master will not slander others casually in the future.

So as not to become what you say. "

Su Yan quite admired his courage: "Then I wish you good luck."