The Live Broadcast Fortune-Telling Is so Accurate that the Whole Network Is Eating Melons

Chapter 271 Grandma's Corpse

[Fuck, what the hell is this, what is Pi Dan Dan, soft Dan Dan, a mess, nothing. ]

[Are you kidding? Is this necessary? Pi Dan Dan? I am drunk too. ]

[This name is good, very good, but why do I have the urge to laugh? Hahahaha... ]

Li Tong glanced at the information on the public screen and said: "Excuse me, what does Dan Dan want to calculate?"

Li Tong shouted in a clear and loud voice, sounding like cursing,

but her expression was serious, the two contrasts made netizens laugh.

Pi Dan Dan netizen quickly applied for a microphone connection, with an embarrassed expression on his face. He wanted to speak before Li Tong called him.

But he was attracted by the previous event and forgot for a while.

It was a mistake.

Li Tong asked again, "Who are you?"

Pi Dandan: "Master, there seems to be a new snail girl in my house."

"Hello, Master, you can call me Xiao Zhang or Xiao Gao."

Zhang Gao spoke quickly before Li Tong was about to call him Pi Dandan.

He had already made a mistake just now, and he must not make another mistake now.

"Xiao Zhang, tell me more specifically."

Zhang Gao looked like a man who was almost thirty years old. Li Tong had a delicate face that looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, with a sincere expression and a calm tone when calling Xiao Zhang.

Zhang Gao finally didn't hear the word "Dandan" again, and his expression instantly relaxed a lot.

Although the main function of the online ID is to go crazy, if there is a similar social death scene next time, he should change the ID first.

Otherwise, he always feels that he is being scolded. Zhang Gao sorted out his thoughts and spoke again.

"It's like this, my grandpa is already over 80 years old, and his health is not as strong as before. My parents wanted to take him to the city.

The medical resources in the city are much better than our small county town, and we can take care of him if something happens."

Zhang Gao sighed and continued: "But my grandpa is stubborn and he doesn't want to go to the city with us no matter what.

My parents are doctors and are very busy. They can't come back to take care of him. They can only give money to an aunt in the same village to help take care of grandpa's three meals a day and clean up the house."

Zhang Gao is a painter. He has been collecting folk songs all over the world before. This time he is going to paint a rural series of pastoral style.

When his parents heard this, they asked him to go back to his hometown to collect folk songs and take care of his grandpa.

Zhang Gao has a good relationship with his grandparents since he was a child. He had this idea, so he came back.

The aunt in the same village saw that he had someone to take care of the old man when he came back, so she went to the city to visit her grandson.

Zhang Gao is a typical representative of many contemporary young people. He knows nothing about cooking. He usually orders takeout or eats out. Sometimes he just eats instant noodles in a pot.

But he can't let his grandfather, who is over 80 years old, cook and take care of him, nor can he let the old man eat instant noodles with him.

He tried to cook. Well, the kitchen was a mess. All the dishes were dark.

Finally, he compromised and went to the town to pack meals at mealtime every day. Fortunately, his home was less than five minutes away from the town by riding a small electric donkey.

The problem of eating was solved, and the clothes only needed to be thrown into the washing machine. There was no housework at home. Zhang Gao lived a very comfortable life.

After ten days back, he gradually felt something was wrong.

For example, the house was always clean, and he sometimes forgot to hang the clothes in the washing machine immediately. When he went to hang them later, he found that they were already hung up.

And yesterday he went out to collect folk songs and came back with food in the afternoon. He remembered very clearly that he was too tired at that time,

so he put the painting tools in the studio room casually and didn't sort them out later.

But today when he got up, he found that his dirty and messy studio was actually tidy and everything was neatly arranged.

He knew that all this could not be done by his grandfather, because his grandfather's fun was to chat with several old grandfathers in the village under the big banyan tree in the village.

He went out early and came back late all day, and his grandfather didn't have the energy to organize these things for him late at night.

Zhang Gao talked for a long time and his mouth was a little dry. He took a sip of water from the cup beside him, and then looked at Li Tong, asking her nervously and expectantly.

"Master, is there a snail girl in my family?"

Li Tong had already understood this before he finished speaking.

She looked at Zhang Gao's expectant eyes and knew that although he said the snail girl, he didn't ask the word he wanted to say directly.

Sure enough, the netizens in the live broadcast room also saw it.

[Hahaha, brother, your face full of expectation and hesitation, you probably didn't want to ask about the snail girl, but whether there was a ghost! 】

【Woo, woo, if all ghosts are good, then I want to have them too! 】

Under Zhang Gao's expectation, Li Tong said leisurely: "It's not the snail girl, it's the snail ghost girl. Her body is still in your basement."

The smiling expression on Zhang Gao's face froze instantly. He didn't care about the barrage that suddenly increased several times, and quickly stammered and spoke nervously.

"Master... Master, what... what's going on?

Master, I, my family are all good citizens who abide by the law. We can't do such a murder. Is it, is there a misunderstanding?"

Zhang Gao really felt that the ghost was helping his family to deal with it.

He thought the other party must be a ghost who loves cleanliness and is very helpful, but this is all his guess. He was afraid of offending the other party, so he called her the snail girl.

Hearing Li Tong say that the other party was indeed a ghost, he had a sense of accomplishment that his guess was confirmed, and his face was also full of joy.

He felt that he was very lucky. He met a good ghost, unlike other people who met evil ghosts.

But he was only happy for three seconds, and suddenly heard the master say that the body of the ghost was in his house!

Zhang Gao: "!!!"

He knew that there were Internet police squatting in the live broadcast room, so he wanted to clear him and his family as soon as possible.

He was scared and lost his mind, and hurriedly explained. Li Tong looked at him like this and quickly said,

"Listen to me first."

She was only halfway through her words, and he scared himself.

"The ghost who cleaned your house was indeed a female ghost, and the body was indeed in your basement, but that was your grandmother, and she died of natural causes."

In this short sentence of Li Tong, the amount of information was really explosive.

The Internet police had already found Zhang Gao's IP address and were ready to contact the local police.

As soon as she said this, the Internet police slowed down their actions. Zhang Gao's expression was not much better than before.

[Absolute! I knew that the master's live broadcast room never disappoints people! ]

[No wonder the female ghost was willing to take care of the grandfather and grandson and help clean the house. It turned out to be his grandmother. ]

[Oh my god, why is his grandmother's body placed in the basement? Is it buried in the basement? I haven't seen such a custom anywhere...]

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