For a moment, Liang Hong felt as if she had been thrown into an ice cellar, her entire body turning cold.
A few seconds later, Liang Hong screamed,
"Ambulance! Call an ambulance!
It's already night time!"
It was the peak hour after work.
By the time the ambulance arrived,
Brother Belly's body was already cold,
but his eyes could not be closed.
"Sigh, my condolences."
The doctor who rushed over took a look and knew that there was no need to save this person.
Moreover, looking at the situation at the scene, it was most likely that they had eaten too much and caused a heart attack.
Brother Belly's wife, Liang Hong, was completely dumbfounded.
She sat on the ground next to him in a daze and tried
hard to move her gaze away from Zhang Jianmin,
but she found that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't do it.
It was as if there was some strange magic on his corpse that pulled her back.
This situation continued until the doctor covered Brother Belly with a white cloth
and carried him away on a stretcher
.
Only now did Liang Hong realize what had happened.
Old Zhang was dead.
Old Zhang was really dead.
Just as she rejected Brother belly's suggestion to go to the hospital.
Her husband had used this method to ruthlessly slap her face.
She felt dizzy and dizzy.
She finally came to her senses.
It was not that Old Zhang had not struggled before, and it was not that he did not have a chance to survive.
If…
she could listen to Old Zhang and stop filming
and take him to the hospital.
Then Old Zhang might not have to go and survive.
But…
the regret in Liang Hong's heart was like a venomous snake biting hard.
He made her wish she was dead, and he made tears flow down his face.
It was her.
She was the one who had personally destroyed the last chance of survival for the old Zhang.
She was the one who had personally sent the old general to the gates of hell.
It's all because of her…
Ah, I regret it so much.
Liang Hong's mournful scream echoed in the room.
"Old Zhang…I've harmed you. Old Zhang…"
The
next day, on the same city's news network.
An inconspicuous piece of news quietly appeared in a corner:
[A live streamer in this city with the online name "Super Big Belly" died in an accident last night]
[According to the news from the hospital, the live streamer had a heart attack due to long-term excessive eating and drinking]
[The police reminded everyone again, please live healthily and take care of your body]
This piece of news only occupied a corner of the news section and
was not very eye-catching.
However, some people still saw the news.
"Another fresh life.”
"Most of them have some kind of disease, and their lifespans are very short.”
"These people don't care about anything for the sake of Hong Ye. They don't even care about their own lives.”
"Look at the food broadcasts on the internet. Most of them are fat and have black spots between their eyebrows.”
"That's right. Anyway, I definitely won't be a food broadcaster.”
"Sigh, have a good journey. May there be no food in heaven.”
"The previous poster is wrong. It should be that there is no live broadcast in Heaven.”
…The
netizens expressed their grief.
At this moment, a netizen realized that something was wrong.
"Sigh, that's not right. Super pregnant? Isn't this Brother Belly's account?"
"Yeah, I even liked his video yesterday.”
"Yes, yes, yes. I didn't pay attention just now, but now I see clearly. It's really Brother Stomach.”
"Sigh, what a pity.”
"Have a safe journey, Brother Belly. I'm also his fan.”
At this moment, a netizen suggested,
"Let's go. Let's go to Brother Belly's account and send him on his last journey."”
This suggestion received a lot of praise from netizens.
Hence, everyone shifted their positions to Brother Belly's account.
He also started to leave a message under each video,
"Take care, Brother Stomach. May heaven not broadcast live."”
"Have a safe journey, Big Brother Belly."
"Brother Belly, take care. Don't be a food broadcaster in your next life.”
"Brother belly, we will miss you.”
For
a time, a large number of such comments appeared under every video of Super Big Belly.
Originally, this was just a comment from some netizens who were in the same city as Brother Belly.
But slowly, the netizens from other places realized that something was wrong.
"What's wrong? What do you mean by brother belly?"
"That's right. Quickly tell me what happened.”
"Why do I have a bad feeling about this?”
Seeing these fans ask questions, the netizens in the same city as Brother Belly began to explain,
"Brother Belly left last night."”
"I heard that he left when he was filming the video.”
"The reason is that long-term binge eating caused a heart attack.”
As soon as he said this, the fans fell silent.
Then, they also left a message:
"What happened? Sigh, Brother Stomach, have a good journey."”
"No wonder the live broadcast last night was canceled.”
"This is forever. Anyway, let's go.”
"Take care, Big Brother Belly."
"Goodbye, Big Brother Belly!"
For a moment, the netizens expressed their grief for Brother Belly.
At this moment, a message appeared among the many mourners. It
seemed out of place.
"Yesterday, that person who posted about funerals along the way just followed Brother Belly. Brother Belly left at night. Why do I feel a chill down my spine?”
As soon as he said this, the netizens instantly fell silent.
Yang Lin's message was pinned to the top by Brother Belly, so many people saw it.
Now that it was mentioned, everyone remembered.
Yes,
this was too much of a coincidence.
A businessman who did business with the dead had just paid attention to Brother Belly.
Brother Dubu will be speechless.
Why did it sound so unbelievable?
Especially those who mocked Yang Lin's reply.
He felt a chill on his back.
"It can't be that mysterious. It must be a coincidence.”
"That's right, it's too evil.”
"I've already deleted my reply. It's better to believe that something like this exists than not.”
"I'm going to delete it too. Damn it, it's 37 degrees Celsius. Why do I feel cold?”
"Master, please spare my life. I've offended you. I'll delete the reply now.”
Under the guidance of others, those netizens who were unaware of the situation also found Yang Lin's comment.
"Hiss, thinking about it is extremely terrifying."
"Could he be a prophet?”
"It must be a coincidence. How can anyone predict life and death?”
"That's right. I feel a chill down my spine.”
"Speaking of which, has this brother's mouth been blessed before?”
"Tower Lord knows business, so he's really awesome.”
"He's really good. I'm so scared.”
"Why do I feel so cold in the house?”
"As expected, those who deal with the dead are a little strange.”
"There seems to be something.”
"That's right. Pay attention to it and slip away.”
"Pay attention. Dog Head, save your life."
......
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