No, how did my electronic girlfriend become a sword fairy?

[Oh my god, it's so touching. I actually suspected that the anchor was making money...]

[Too passionate, I deserve to die! ]

[Anchor, don't climb anymore, I'll give you gifts! ]

Chen Huaian's heartfelt words immediately reversed the comments in the live broadcast room, but there were still some doubts, such as his proof might also be fake, and he said he would come to Lushan to test his true self.

"The friend who wants to come to Lushan to test my true self can leave now. I will start climbing on time at 12 o'clock and I won't go anywhere before 12 o'clock."

As soon as this was said, there were many people in the live broadcast room who responded.

"Climbing Lushan with advanced bone cancer? You are kidding!" In front of the computer, a young man who had just finished playing tiles and was beaten by a dog was full of anger: "It just so happens that I can't sleep tonight!"

He left a message in the live broadcast room.

"I drive an hour from Lushan, brothers, wait for my true anchor!"

After that, he picked up the key and left.

There are too many scammers on the Internet. If you report one, two will come out, just like those cheaters. Now he has the idea of ​​acting on behalf of the heaven. He can't catch cheaters, but can't he catch a live streamer who is selling misery at the foot of Lushan Mountain?

Chen Huaian also saw these messages.

Instead, he hopes that someone will come to tell him the truth, the more the better, so that he can not only prove that he is a real cancer patient, but also make his live broadcast room more popular. Once the traffic starts to run and is noticed by some high-level accounts, his chance to make money will come.

"Brothers, please pay attention to me so as not to get lost. I won't live long. Now I am racing against time. In addition to climbing mountains, I want to try more extreme sports in the future, such as skydiving and bungee jumping..."

Chen Huaian's words triggered another wave of barrages.

There are both mockers and encouragers.

However, everyone is more concerned about whether Chen Huaian is a real cancer patient, and if he is, can he climb to the top of Lushan Mountain within five hours. If not, then wait for those real people to come, and then it will be fun.

When it is close to twelve o'clock.

Chen Huaian checked his equipment again.

As a patient who wanted to reach the summit in five hours, he had to travel light. He originally planned to bring two power banks, but in the end he brought one and hung it directly on his shoulder to save weight.

His mobile phone battery was not working well. After only two hours of live broadcast, only 27% of the power was left. The power consumption was very fast, but with the support of the power bank, he should be able to barely hold on until he got down the mountain.

"Are you Chen Huaian?"

A voice sounded behind him. Chen Huaian turned around and saw a young man, two middle-aged men, and a punk girl.

"Are you... from the live broadcast room?"

"Yes, we are here to test you."

Zhang Rui was very rude and sneered.

On the way to Lushan, he formed a group with several viewers in the live broadcast room who were going to Lushan to testify. In order to prevent Chen Huaian from escaping, they gathered at the door before coming to find Chen Huaian, so that they could ensure that Chen Huaian could not escape the blockade of the four of them.

"Hello, hello." Chen Huaian greeted the four fans with a smile, and said in a relaxed tone: "I thought this was a journey for me alone, and it would be great if someone could join me."

Zhang Rui did not respond, but pointed at Chen Huaian's leg and said: "The lump on your leg is special effects makeup, right? Pull up your trouser legs and let me see!"

Chen Huaian pulled up his trouser legs indifferently.

Zhang Rui and several other fans looked closer with flashlights.

The punk girl even stretched out her hand to pinch it, and immediately covered her mouth in surprise: "Oh my god, it's a real subcutaneous lump... There are so many, how can he walk..."

No, this guy is serious?

Zhang Rui's face was a little embarrassed, and he subconsciously looked away, muttering: "The lump can't mean it's bone cancer..."

"This is osteosarcoma." Chen Huaian smiled: "You can search for information related to osteosarcoma on the Internet and compare it with mine...Okay, it's time, I'm going to start climbing."

Zhang Rui opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

But Chen Huaian had already walked forward holding the live broadcast stand.

"You're a bit too much!" Punk girl Su Xiaoqian glanced at Zhang Rui: "Whether it's osteosarcoma or not, there must be something wrong with his legs. Combined with those data, the probability of him lying is very low. You should have some sympathy!"

"Yes, little brother." A middle-aged man next to him nodded and agreed: "My father also died of cancer, that is, he had osteosarcoma. How could I not know whether this child has osteosarcoma on his legs? He can climb Mount Lushan despite being seriously ill. Not to mention whether he can climb up, just standing here instead of lying in the ward is already precious."

"Indeed." Another middle-aged man followed and said: "Bone cancer is prone to cause concurrent fractures, and high-intensity exercise must be reduced. This kid still comes to climb Mount Lushan. His courage and perseverance are really amazing."

Zhang Rui scratched his neck in shame and closed his mouth.

The four saw Chen Huaian walking away and hurried to catch up.

"Host, your stand is not light, how about I help you hold it?" Su Xiaoqian felt guilty and stepped forward to offer.

Chen Huaian shook his head and refused: "No, I can hold it myself to adjust the viewing angle, and holding the stand while climbing is my promise to the audience."

"Good job, little brother!" An uncle gave a thumbs up with admiration.

"That's amazing!"

Everyone was encouraging Chen Huaian.

Zhang Rui also interrupted at the end: "Brother, I'm sorry, I lost the game today, my mind was a little confused, and I said something I shouldn't have said."

"It's okay. It's understandable that everyone has concerns. After all, it's not easy to make money." Chen Huaian didn't even turn his head.

"Well, I'll give you gifts as an apology."

Hearing this, Chen Huaian immediately turned around and showed a kind smile: "What are you going to give me?"

"...Ah? Uh, I'll give you a big rocket, the one that costs 2,000 yuan."

"Okay, thank you, you're such a good person."

Zhang Rui: "..."

He saw that the anchor was really sick and wanted to make money.

But it's understandable. It's because of the serious illness that he wants to make money to treat the disease, right?

It's just that he doesn't understand it.

Will the cancer get worse if Chen Huaian keeps doing this?

But he has a good family background. Since Chen Huaian needs money, just give it.

Zhang Rui clicked on Chen Huaian's live broadcast room, clicked on the follow sign first, and started with 10 big rockets.

【Fuck, the boss is generous! 】

【Isn't this the buddy who went to the real one? This is guilty. It seems that the anchor is really a cancer patient. 】

【It’s the first time I saw the real scene, watching from the front row! 】

【Alas, it’s not easy for the anchor, I’ll give some too, anchor, come on, if it doesn’t work, we won’t climb, we’ll give you some too. 】

…

Ten big rockets really triggered a chain gift-giving reaction.

At the same time, it attracted more people to enter the live broadcast room.

The number of people in the live broadcast room is rising rapidly.

People saw the gift rain and the gimmick of "Five-hour challenge to climb the Lushan Mountain in the late stage of bone cancer", and many of them stayed.

"Thanks to the boss for the ten big rockets!"

Chen Huaian was delighted and immediately gave a shot to Zhang Rui behind him.

This guy is quite shy and blushed and dodged.

Excluding the platform share, he can get 10,000 for ten big rockets.

This is the "luck koi" 100 draws.

It turns out that the Internet still makes money quickly.

Chen Huaian looked at the rapid accumulation of gift value and sighed.

Those taxi drivers, bricklayers, and delivery guys work hard all day but can’t earn as much as the popular anchors in half an hour.

But he is paying after all.

As his legs stepped on the steps, the severe pain spread, and beads of sweat dripped down his forehead.

The voices of doubt and ridicule in the live broadcast room became fewer and fewer.

Zhang Rui and others just followed Chen Huaian silently, even though Chen Huaian was very slow. They silently watched Chen Huaian’s staggering back, as if something was blocking his throat, and he couldn’t say a word.

Chen Huaian was in pain.

Sweat soaked the amulet on his chest.

The elegant fragrance was slightly stronger, lingering at the tip of his nose.

He couldn’t help but think of Li Qingran’s smiling face.

What is the little girl doing now?