Chen Wu hurriedly put down his phone and began to adjust his breathing, trying to recover his body, but no matter how he did it, it was useless.

The cold sweat on the forehead began to emerge, dripping into the eyes, the eyes sting, but there were bursts of pain in the chest, and I didn't dare to move at all.

Only then did Chen Wu realize something was wrong and wanted to use his cell phone to make a first aid phone number, but for some reason, he tried a lot of effort but failed to reach out his hand.

Live broadcast room.

"Hey! I just wanted to get an ambulance, but I don't know where I was sitting?"

"I really do, I want to strangle your heart to death. I'm all in the group and I'm going to have a tweet. You just don't watch it. Who is this strange? Looking at this situation, will it be a heart attack?"

"I think it may be sudden death. I have seen it on the news before. Staying up late and eating irregularly may cause this situation."

"Don't discuss it for now, but think about who knows where the address is. It's important to save people."

The fans are already in a hurry at this moment and can't help but want to help. The most uncomfortable thing is those readers who enter the live broadcast room. They can clearly send messages to the author, but they are lazy and directly tagged him.

But he just didn't read the news.

It's like meeting someone falling into the quagmire. Your hand has reached in, but the other party can't hold your hand at all. However, just when the fans are so anxious that they don't know what to do.

Two barrages were posted on the screen.

"Public Security Brigade: The address has been obtained through the corresponding channels, and the ambulance is on the way."

"Technical worker: After learning the address, he successfully called the police and called an ambulance."

Many fans who have just experienced Zhang Ling have guessed the ending, but they still can't watch a vivid life disappear in front of them.

They looked at their phones quietly and cheered for Chen Wu in their hearts.

In the live broadcast, Chen Wu's face became paler and sweat fell down. Soon his clothes, hair and back were wet.

Chen Wu was playing with his body on the bed, holding his chest tightly with his hands, his expression was very painful and ferocious, his pupils began to dissipate, and he had obviously lost consciousness.

Gradually, the people on the bed became smaller and smaller, and they became quieter and quieter. In the end, even the ups and downs of their breathing were no longer visible. No one in the live broadcast room sent another barrage. They just watched the live broadcast room silently, sending a life away silently.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Soon, three minutes passed, and in the live broadcast screen, a ray of dead soul slowly floated up.

Chen Wu still looked at his hand blankly, and was still in a translucent body. He looked at himself lying on the bed. After staring for a minute, he completely realized.

"I'll go, the situation of the gods? Could it be that I just died?"

His eyes were wide open, looking at himself on the bed with an incredible look.

"I died at such a young age. I hadn't spent my money yet, so I just hung up!"

Alas, I suddenly felt a lot of pain in my heart.

If I had known this was the case, I would order a crayfish, some steak, etc. I remember that I only ate one braised chicken at noon. I thought about it and felt like I had a loss.

Chen Wu regretted so much that he stomped his feet. He never expected that he would die easily at such a young age. He once read the news that someone died suddenly and didn't care about it at all.

Unexpectedly, it was his turn so soon. Suddenly, he paused and found a black figure beside him, his pupils suddenly tightened, and a familiar picture came from his mind.

He doesn't want to die yet.

At least, before he spent all his savings, before the dream of At’s novels was fulfilled, he didn’t want to leave the world, and there was more to do in his heart.

When Chen Wu saw Jiang Chen, he subconsciously turned around and ran away. He shouted wildly inside, asking him to leave quickly. However, for some reason, he couldn't get out of his foot at all, and felt like he was pressing against the bed.

The fear deep in his heart made him tremble all over his body. At this moment, he could no longer tell whether it was his fear of death or his fear of the black figure.

The dark shadow in front of him gradually approached. In an instant, Chen Wu couldn't hold back. He turned around and knelt down in front of Jiang Chen and cried!

"Anchor, Lord Jiang, I can't leave yet! Can you give me some more time? My novel has not been updated yet?"

Chen Wu's whole body was still trembling and tears flowed. Even though he had spoken in Lord Jiang's live broadcast room,... when he was really facing this adult, the breath of death made her unable to be as calm and calm as if she posted barrage in the live broadcast room.

Even playing and playing.

There is a saying that no matter what kind of personality anyone has, when facing death, he begins to feel fear and fear, and is afraid to leave.

There were so many wonderful things in this time that he hadn't experienced them all at once, but he just died like this. It's a pity.

Jiang Chen looked at the dead soul in front of him, his expression felt very subtle, and he said coldly: "Are you sure you want to continue updating the novel?"

Chen Wu looked at the ground and nodded vigorously. The sound of teeth trembling came into his mind.

...

"Don't say that the author doesn't want to die. If it were me, I was still so young, so I would naturally be reluctant to leave. Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world. I just think what the anchor said before. Instead of regretting it here, it is more reliable to cherish life!"

"Do you think the anchor will ask him to continue writing?"

In the live broadcast room, seeing Chen Wu crying bitterly and not wanting to leave without any intention, most fans can empathize with it. If they could sleep, they would have passed away so early.

What's more, if the author leaves, then the book will always stop at this stage and there will be no follow-up.

In fact, being in his twenties is the starting point of life. Who hasn’t imagined that he can do something great in the future and have a sweet love relationship? Even if they sometimes complain about life for various reasons, after complaining, they still face the sun and the spring sea of ​​flowers.

Full of expectations for the future life.

At this moment, fans were quietly looking at the live broadcast room, wondering what would happen next.

In the bedroom.

Jiang Chen looked at Chen Wu kneeling below, feeling a little embarrassed, so he said coldly: "Seven days, remember, you only have seven days."

Seven days is a cycle. If Chen Wu still does not take the Huangquan Road seven days later, then he will no longer be under Jiang Chen's jurisdiction.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, thank you very much!"

Chen Wu nodded repeatedly, and with a snot and tears in his mouth, he was already very satisfied with having seven days, and he could do many important things in seven days.

Image is no longer an important thing for Chen Wu now.
Chapter completed!