In an instant, a colorful flag fluttered in the live broadcast room.

"Please help from Lord Jiang. I am Nan Nan's father. Let me see Nan Nan for the last time!"

After the reward effect disappeared, many netizens who witnessed the car accident began to speak.

Everyone was indignant.

"Ha! I want to meet now, why did you work hard at the beginning? People don't cherish it when they are alive, come here now, let the anchor let you meet!"

"Nan Nan's sensible child, she still wanted to protect you before leaving, but what about you? What else can you do besides quarreling on the phone? Are you qualified parents? You are not worthy of being Nan Nan's parents at all."

"Okay, the person upstairs, it seems like you know more about what's going on? This is caused by not being attentive in driving and making phone calls. If you can drive well, will this happen?"

Looking at some keyboard warriors, talking nonstop about the responsibility for car accidents, don’t make the victim guilty.

There are also news such as the driver who caused the accident is responsible, the parents are also wrong, etc.

Looking at these barrage, Nan Nan's father and mother burst into tears.

After learning about his son's death, he was very bad. He was like a walking corpse and couldn't get angry at work. Nan Nan's mother was even more exaggerated and she didn't eat for three days.

The whole person seemed to have lost his soul. When his friends saw her, they were shocked and had no desire to survive. When their friends saw her, they were scared.

I can't believe that this decadent, sloppy and uncensored person in front of me is their best friend. With a try-making attitude, my friends said that I saw it online recently.

However, regarding the car accident, the live broadcast room.

Not to mention watching the news, I haven't even turned on my phone for several days. After turning off the phone, I kept throwing it around me. When my friend talked about this news, Nan Nan's father couldn't help but burst into tears.

He knew that he was an incompetent father, but he still wanted to meet Nan Nan and talk to him again, regardless of whether the live broadcast room was real or not.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he wants to try it again.

When I found out about this live broadcast room, I felt like I had caught the last straw, grabbed it tightly, and refused to let go.

As a man, Liu Yang silently said next to him. After all, he drove the car, and Nan Nan was sitting behind him. If you want to blame everything, you should blame him.

If it weren't for the dispute on the phone, this might not have happened.

Since the accident between Nan Nan, both of them have regrets. No matter what, they have an indelible responsibility. If there is no dispute, quarrel, or everything they say when they come home.

Everything will be fine, and Nan Nan will naturally not leave them.

Seeing Zhao Jing like a curse and constantly rewarding him, Liu Yang finally couldn't stand it anymore!

"Are you crazy? What's the use of doing this? Can't you come back?"

"So what? No matter whether it is true or false, as long as the anchor can see my news, I believe that he will definitely let me see my son for the last time and will not be so ruthless."

"Enough!" Liu Yang finally couldn't help but roared.

"Zhao Jing, I don't want to talk to you so much. I hope you can be more sober. This is just a live broadcast room. There is no need to hold on to it. Maybe it's a lie?"

"My son is gone, and I feel very painful, but this is not the only way to solve the problem."

"Go away, I don't want to worry about me, Liu Yang! It's all your fault, you blame me!"

However, unexpectedly, during the two of them arguing, the scene in the live broadcast room became cold and the background was gloomy and cold.

Jiang Chen appeared in the live broadcast room in black. The man looked pretty and his skin was unusually white, and there was a sense of evil spirit between his eyebrows and eyes.

It gives people a very cold feeling, and what they say makes people feel even colder.

"On the first seventh day, prepare some delicious fragrance, bring some things your son likes to eat, and then come to the suburbs to light them."

"Okay, okay!"

Zhao Jing was a little excited, as if she had finally seen hope.

He nodded heartbrokenly and then reacted. The anchor couldn't hear his words. The next moment, the live broadcast room was filled with colorful flags, all of which were Zhao Jing's words.

"Thank you, Lord Jiang, I must cover it."

...

Nan Nan's first seventh period is still nearly four days, and during these four days, it is very long for those who are waiting.

For Jiang Chen, it was just a blink of an eye.

So, Jiang Chen found an opportunity to buy some cow tears in the ghost affairs, and then came to Huangquan Road and called Nan Nan who was still queuing back.

In fact, many people don’t know.

The statement about the first seven souls is that not all souls can definitely go back in the first seven.

It’s just that when a person dies for seven days, his body and soul have reached a limit. Through seven days of accumulation, there will be more yin energy in his body and he can do things that he cannot do normally.

The first seven night.

After four days of waiting, Nan Nan's attention has risen to another level. Almost everyone who uses the Internet already knows about this.

The live broadcast room has not yet started, and its popularity has actually risen to seven figures.

There was also a group of people who prepared fruit and snacks and sat waiting to eat them.

There is also a wave of netizens who are ready to draw papers, call the police and emergency calls.

"I'm a cute newbie. I don't know what this live broadcast room is for. Why are there so many people who have not started broadcasting? Is it the rhythm of sending red envelopes?"

"If you don't know how to be a good person, just look good. Don't ask so much. Be careful that you won't even dare to go to the toilet at night."

"The one upstairs is a bit overwhelming! Have you been scared since childhood?"

"Haha, I'm afraid you'll be shocked, Xiaobai, I'm not convinced. The ultimate live broadcast in the underworld is not a casual brag."

"What do you know? I was at the scene at that time. If I call the police, the anchor will pretend to be fake and wait to go to the police station to celebrate the Spring Festival~"

After posting this barrage, Fang Qingya turned off her phone and lay on the bed. She didn't understand. It was just a live broadcast room! As for the fuss that made such a shocking and terrifying mess, it was not very distinctive, or something strange.

Jiang Chen may not know that Fang Qingya is idle and actually downloads Youmeng Video Platform. What's even more outrageous is that she is still a fan of Jiang Chen.

If Qingya knew that if Lord Jiang was referring to Jiang Chen, she would not know what kind of mentality she would be, and she might be scared.

Of course, Jiang Chen didn't know that when he was leisurely doing handicrafts here, the live broadcast room was already in full swing.

Since the last incident, the task has been in a sudden state. It was different from the previous situation. It once prompted that now there will be tasks that will come to you.
Chapter completed!