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129: Chapter 129 Outdoor Adventure: Ah Fei! He Unexpectedly Stumbled Upon an Underground Drug Manufacturing Plant?!

Su Yun withdrew his gaze and glanced at the barrage.

The popularity of the live stream room had already surged to six million.

With these numbers, if it were on any other platform, the servers would have crashed long ago.

Only a major platform like Douyin could handle it.

The barrage was scrolling rapidly, filled with "Master Su is awesome" and "Waiting for the next divination."

Su Yun didn't waste any words; he picked up his teacup to moisten his throat.

"Alright, let's hurry up."

"The second divination will still be a Lucky Bag."

"This time, let's play something more exciting—anyone who is currently outdoors can grab it."

After saying this, Su Yun set up the Lucky Bag in the backend.

A three-minute countdown.

The divination fee was still two thousand.

This threshold wasn't very high, but it was enough to stop quite a few kids just looking for fun.

As soon as the countdown ended, the system immediately popped up a notification.

[Congratulations to user "Outdoor Adventurer A-Fei" for grabbing the Lucky Bag.]

Su Yun looked at this ID and raised an eyebrow.

Outdoor adventure?

Exploring late at night like this, it's either catching wild boars or doing supernatural stuff.

Judging by the name, it was probably the latter.

"Come on, let's see where brother A-Fei is making his fortune."

Su Yun tapped his finger and connected the call.

With a beep, the screen split into two.

The window on the right was pitch black, with extremely poor lighting.

One could only see the beam of a high-powered flashlight swinging around wildly, illuminating the surrounding walls in a deathly pale color.

The background was filled with heavy panting—huff, puff.

It was clear that this person was in a state of extreme tension, or had just finished running an 800-meter race.

"G-Greetings, Master."

A man's voice came through, kept very low and carrying a noticeable tremor.

The camera shook for a moment, focusing on a face covered in cold sweat.

The man looked to be in his early twenties, wearing a headlamp, his complexion deathly pale, his eyes darting around uneasily.

"Brothers, the Master has connected!"

A-Fei whispered to his phone camera before looking at Su Yun.

"Master Su, I'm a die-hard fan of yours; I watch every live stream."

"I was lucky enough to grab the Lucky Bag today. Could you help me see if my live stream today... will go viral?"

Su Yun didn't answer immediately.

He narrowed his eyes, using the light from A-Fei's headlamp to size up the surroundings.

The wall plaster was peeling badly, revealing the red bricks underneath.

The floor was covered in broken glass and moldy newspapers.

The corridor was long, and the doors on both sides were tattered, some even hanging with rusty chains.

It was typical of abandoned buildings.

"Want to go viral?"

Su Yun leaned back in his chair, a playful curve tugging at the corner of his mouth.

"Then you have to tell me first, where are you right now?"

A-Fei swallowed hard and turned the camera around to show the surrounding environment.

"Master, I'm in the southern suburbs."

"It's that... Third Mental Hospital."

As soon as he said this, the barrage exploded.

"Holy crap! The Third Mental Hospital? Hasn't that place been sealed off for years?"

"I heard someone died there before; it's extremely ominous!"

"The streamer is a tough guy, daring to stream in that place?"

"I know this place. It's said that you can often hear crying in the middle of the night, and some have even seen shadows wearing hospital gowns."

Su Yun watched the barrage, his expression a mix of a smile and indifference.

The Third Mental Hospital in the southern suburbs.

This place was indeed quite famous in Jiangcheng.

However, it wasn't because it was haunted, but because it was an unfinished project.

The developer ran off before the hospital was even finished, and later a private owner took it over and turned it into a mental hospital, only for it to go bankrupt after two years.

It had been abandoned for four or five years and had become a hangout for illicit lovers and homeless people.

"You want to do a supernatural live stream?"

Su Yun hit the nail on the head, pointing out A-Fei's intention.

A-Fei let out two dry chuckles; although he was scared, his eyes showed a hint of excitement.

"Master, fortune favors the bold."

"People online love watching this stuff, and I'm just doing it to make a living."

"And... and this place really feels a bit off."

When A-Fei said this, his voice suddenly dropped even lower, sounding superstitious.

"Just now, when I entered the main gate, I felt a chill behind my back, as if something was blowing air at me."

"Also, while I was in the first-floor lobby, I seemed to hear something on the second floor... the sound of chains dragging on the ground."

"Clatter, clatter..."

A-Fei imitated the sound as he spoke.

Combined with the eerie environment, the millions of viewers in the live stream were actually spooked by him.

"Damn, is this real? Streamer, don't scare me!"

"Prosperity, democracy, civility, harmony..."

"Barrage protection! Demons and ghosts, begone!"

Su Yun watched A-Fei acting there, and couldn't help but complain internally.

With acting skills like that, it's a pity he didn't go to Hengdian to be an extra.

With this kind of mental toughness, he's trying to be an adventurer?

Since you want a divination so badly, I'll grant your wish.

"System, activate Tianji Divine Calculation."

Su Yun recited silently in his heart.

[Ding! Tianji Divine Calculation activated.]

[Name: Liu Fei]

[Age: 23]

[Occupation: Outdoor Adventure Streamer]

[Recent Fortune: Great Omen (Bloodshed, life hanging by a thread; without the guidance of an expert, death is certain)]

[Past: A minor streamer desperate for fame, often lurking in various abandoned buildings for supernatural live streams, risking intrusion into forbidden areas for traffic...]

[Future: Due to accidentally entering a major drug manufacturing den, he was discovered by drug traffickers and brutally silenced; his body was dismembered and thrown into the septic tank behind the mountain, only discovered by a scavenger three months later...]

[Sin Value: 5]

[Detailed Crimes: Repeatedly trespassing on private property and abandoned buildings, disturbing public order, and fabricating supernatural rumors for attention.]

Su Yun looked at the information appearing in his mind, his eyes suddenly narrowing.

The expression of watching a show completely disappeared.

Good grief.

This kid's luck is truly "good."

He wanted to find ghosts, but ended up bumping into a Yama far more ruthless than any ghost.

This wasn't some supernatural adventure; this was clearly a live broadcast for the crime channel.

An underground drug manufacturing plant.

This is a capital offense.

Those drug traffickers are all desperadoes, the kind with blood on their hands.

And this kid actually dares to be there shouting and live streaming?

He's really like an old man hanging himself—tired of living.

On the screen, A-Fei was still performing energetically.

He pointed the camera at the pitch-black area at the end of the corridor, his breathing becoming rapid.

"Brothers, did you hear that?"

"There really is a sound!"

"It sounds like footsteps... very heavy, just like the sound of someone wearing iron shoes walking on concrete."

"Thump, thump..."

As A-Fei spoke, he retreated two steps, the beam of his flashlight swinging wildly in the corridor.

"This hospital used to house many severe mental patients; I heard some of the crazed ones would be locked up with iron chains..."

"Could it be that those dead patients have returned?"

The barrage was filled with terror.

"Oh my god, I don't dare to watch anymore!"

"Streamer, run! There really is something unclean in this place!"

"I heard it! There really is a sound!"

Su Yun watched A-Fei, who was still scaring himself, and spoke directly.

His voice wasn't loud, but his tone was as cold as ice shards.

"Alright, stop guessing blindly."

"That is not a ghost."

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