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Chapter 3 - Chapter 3 Words are spoken in the morning, people are not spoken at night!

Then he's off balance.

 The sole of the foot slipped.

 One side of the body.

Hands want to struggle.

However, it only caught a little bit of the edge.

 There is no way to support the whole body.

 So he fell from a 500-meter-high building in full view of everyone.

 "Brother Yang!!!"

 Xi Gou and the others were stunned.

 Hurry to the edge.

 Five minutes later.

 First floor.

                                                                 ——)

 No one was hit.

But this scene has left many people with a psychological shadow.

 The ground was a mess of blood and flesh.

 Xigou and the other three people sat on the ground and covered their faces and cried bitterly.

"I told you not to go, but you still fucking stole my key! Look what happened now!!!"

 A thin man kicked the thin dog hard.

 The vermilion face can tell how angry the other person is.

 He is the deputy security captain.

Today his son wanted to ask him for the key to shoot a video about some extreme sport, but he refused.

 In the end, he never expected that the other party actually stole his key.

 He took people to the top of the building.

 Ten o'clock in the evening.

"There is a news report below. An accidental fall occurred in Ping An Financial Building, causing one person to die on the spot."

 An announcement was issued.

"Ping An Financial Building?"

 Many netizens who watched the live broadcast today were confused.

Could it be Brother Jiyang, right?

"@杨哥! Are you still there? What happened when the Ping An Financial Building fell!!"

"@杨哥@小狗management@fatpublicity, what happened, why is no one talking???"

 …

 The fan base of Extreme Yangge.

 Many people are in Aite.

"Brother Yang: Dear fans, I am a family member of Qian Yang. My brother accidentally fell down from the Ping An Financial Building at 6 o'clock this evening. This account has been suspended."

  Nine o'clock in the evening.

 After the fan base exploded, Qian Yang's account posted a message.

             : Brother Yang is no longer here. / candle / candle."

 Half a while later, Xigou Management also released a message.

This time the fan base exploded.

 In fact, they also noticed the signs, because during the live broadcast today, the screen suddenly went blank and there was a wave of dizziness.

 It feels like falling from a high altitude.

 Originally I thought it was just that Brother Yang slipped and failed to take out the selfie stick, and then dropped it.

Who would have thought that Brother Yang himself fell down.

 Chunjiang.

 After a busy day, I finished washing up.

 Zhang Lingtian lay on the bed.

 Open TikTok.

    !!!"

 Suddenly in the next second he jumped like a carp.

 "Did I log into the wrong account??"

 Zhang Lingtian took a look at his homepage, which showed 120,000 fans and 190,000 likes.

 "Ping'an Baishipu, that's right!"

 Zhang Lingtian glanced at his account name.

  is your own account.

 Besides, he only has this account.

   「Come here for the fame!」

"The boss has such a vicious eye!"

"The assistant of the King of Hell is really hammering!"

"Words are said in the morning, people don't exist at night! Awesome!!"

               ii Brother Baishipu: Please give me a guarantee, can I do this business? ?! In the evening; ——Brother Jijiyang: Brother, don't worry, am I here right now?!»

 …

Zhang Lingtian found that his private messages also exploded.

 Many of them are strange words, and some even say that they come here because of their reputation.

 "Beep toot!!!"

Just when Zhang Lingtian was wondering.

 The assistant called him.

"Hey, boss, the anchor named Jijiyang Ge fell down! But he is in Jiangbei City. What should I do if this order is a bit far away?"

 The assistant's tone was a little sad.

  She vaguely remembered that her boss was doing business under this account called Jiji Yangge today.

 But their business is mainly in Chunjiang City.

Jiangbei City is in the next province, and it takes four hours by train.

 Some communication.

 The assistant felt relieved.

 They will not accept this order.

 The body fell from a 500-meter-high building, and it was already troublesome to repair the body. Besides, the other party was in another province.

 Honestly speaking, for some reasons he could only be in the same city.

 The reason I posted that sentence was mainly because of the system.

 I don't really want to make it happen.

 End the call with the assistant.

 Zhang Lingtian knew why the account suddenly had so many new fans.

  With the fermentation of the Internet.

 The comment he pinned today has received 500,000 likes and 30,000 follow-up comments.

The current number of followers on Ji Yangge's account has reached 150,000, and it is estimated that it will reach 200,000, 300,000, or even 400,000 tomorrow.

 But the people are gone, what's the use?

"What can I say? Fear danger and respect life!"

  News broadcast.

 Some netizens commented.

"RIP to the dead, but this really isn't called an extreme sport, this is at best called a selfie of death!"

"Everyone, please leave. There are no extreme sports here, it's just a person committing suicide."

 Of course, many people are very angry about this ID.

I think this is not an extreme sport at all.

 It is clearly seeking death!

 "The master is among the people, but the failure is in the underworld!"

   『Yen Wangye: Post more videos with this kind of positive energy!』

"The person who runs the business is really evil!"

  "The Yin Men profession, I'm just kidding, but it's a pity that this blogger doesn't know how to stop, and even wants to use the other person's influence to attract others' attention!"

 There were a lot of opinions on the Internet for a while.

  [Will Qian Yang's funeral be undertaken? ]

 At this moment, a reminder appeared in front of Zhang Lingtian.

  and there is a yes or no option below.

 "It's too far to pick up."

Zhang Lingtian did not expect that the system would ask whether to accept the task.

How to say?

 The funeral industry has its own rules.

 It is not appropriate for him to go to the next province to pick him up.

  [Because the host has not accepted the task, the system has no reward for the time being. ]

 Are there any rewards?

 Zhang Lingtian's eyes wrinkled slightly.

 He did not expect that there would be a reward for accepting the mission.

 It seems that I will have to pick them up one at a time next time to see what the reward is.

But I won't do it tonight.

 His work and rest routine is relatively standard.

 Generally, you must go to bed at eleven o'clock.

 Now it's time for him to rest.

 Put down your phone.

 Go to bed first.

 As for the system, there will be plenty of time tomorrow.

  Not in a hurry at all.

 In a blink of an eye, it was nine o'clock the next morning.

 After a night of fermentation, Zhang Lingtian's account became completely popular.

 The number of fans directly came to 150,000.

Out of the five videos sent out, the one with the highest views reached one million.

 5,000 comments.

 Various kinds.

 Speaking of him as the assistant to the King of Hell.

 Say he is evil!

 Said he had a vicious eye and so on.

After all, the comment about a 50% discount on a funeral service under the account of Jijiyang Ge was really annoying, especially since it was just mentioned in the morning and disappeared in the evening.

 You just say it's scary or not?

  Ten past nine.

 "Good morning, boss."

 The assistant has come to work.

 "I came quite early today."

Zhang Lingtian had just finished breakfast and was sitting on a chair, planning to play Douyin.

"Boss, do we have any plans next? Do you want to strike while the iron is hot and shoot some videos to send out?"

 The assistant asked.

 "Don't worry, you can go outside and look at the store."

 Zhang Lingtian waved his hand.

 Let him try the system more first.

 "oh."

 The assistant went to the front to look at the store.

Zhang Lingtian made a cup of tea, and then started playing Douyin again.

  [Scan target: ID Meow Little Girl MM. ]

 [Danger Sign: 109 sexy dances, probability of death 1%]

  [Customer attributes: low-risk customers. ]

 The first one is the long-legged sister.

    Dancing in a house dance.

  [Scan target: ID Outdoor Ahong. ]

 [Danger Signal: Survive in the wild 18 times, probability of death 10%]

  [Customer attributes: potential customers. ]

 The second one is a wilderness survival blogger.

 The probability of death is actually 10%.

I have to say that the risk is indeed high.

 Next, Zhang Lingtian continued to watch the video.

 Find out that almost everyone has a chance of dying.

 Just more or less.

  [Scan target: ID Meizhao sisters. ]

 [Danger Signal: 56 times of photography in dangerous areas, the probability of death due to taking pictures next time is 80%]

  [Customer attributes: high-risk customers. ]

  [System prompt: The host can pay attention. ]

 After watching three hours of videos in the blink of an eye, Zhang Lingtian's eyes rested on a video account with the ID name Meizhao Sisters.

 On the edge of a cliff.

 The setting sun is setting, and the remaining light is lingering.

 They took a photo that looks very beautiful.

 This video also has 100,000 likes and more than 10,000 comments.

 80%? High-risk customers?

 Zhang Lingtian held his chin.

 He roughly knows that the customer levels of the system are low-risk customers, potential customers, high-risk customers, and precise customers.

 At present, only less than 10% are known to be low-risk customers.

The remaining potential and specific probability values ​​of high risks have yet to be discovered.

  [Ping An Bai Shi Pu has paid attention to you. ]

 Jiangnan City.

 In front of the makeup mirror, two girls are putting on makeup.

 Struggle to this day.

They have gained 230,000 fans by taking photos and making videos.

 And I got a lot of income from carrying goods.

 …