364: This is all acting, we can't be superstitious

Ding~ System task has been released, Host please check.

After opening the System panel, a task suddenly popped out.

[Save Dr. Wu]: Dr. Wu, the head of the Black Panther Boxing Gym, is going to challenge the Fierce Tiger Sanda Gym tomorrow.

This person has been noticed by Bai Shi and has an 87% probability of dying tragically on the stage.

As a life-saving System, Host please fulfill your duty and prevent Dr. Wu from dying prematurely.

Task completion reward: Precise video Delivery function (Precise Video Placement Function)

Task failure penalty: None

[Precise Video Placement Function]: According to the Host's wishes, a certain video can be precisely placed for any group of people.

"Life-saving task."

With this reminder from the System, Sun Changhe suddenly remembered that the System was called the Ye Tian Brand Life-Saving System.

Saving people should be the main function.

And this reward... wasn't it exactly what he needed most right now?

The card he currently held in his hand.

Just as his Father, Sun Taichu, had said, it was enough to pull Bai Shi, who was in Heaven, directly into the abyss.

It was precisely to build this card that he announced the news of Sun Taichu's death in the live broadcast room.

He was just considering how to play this card.

The System's reward appeared, perfectly aligned!

...

Black Panther Boxing Gym.

Dr. Wu held a towel, constantly wiping the sweat from his forehead.

This wasn't sweat from boxing or sparring.

This was cold sweat from being so scared he was at a loss!

"Dead, Sun Taichu is also dead! Ten people were noticed, and all ten are dead!"

At this moment, Dr. Wu's face had lost all color.

No matter how unbelievable, no matter how ridiculous and untrustworthy, the fact was, it had happened!

That funeral streamer was truly a judge holding the Book of Life and Death!

Trembling, clenching his fists, Dr. Wu took out his telephone and checked his insurance.

He had prepared for the worst.

Even if he died, he had to leave some money for his family.

"Hello? Looking at your information, are you Mr. Dr. Wu?"

"Sorry, we don't handle your insurance business here."

In the telephone, the person on the line spoke quickly as if avoiding a Ghost, then hung up.

After making several calls, Dr. Wu received the same result and response.

"Bastard!"

Fear constantly permeated and enveloped his entire body, Dr. Wu trembled all over.

Noticed.

Just one notice, and in everyone's eyes, he had become a dead A Man!

He wasn't dead yet, he was still alive!

"Buzz buzz buzz~"

The telephone in his hand, which he almost threw out, rang with an incoming call.

It was his Lin Yue's wife.

"Hello? Where are you? Are you feeling unwell? Do you need to go to the Hospital for a check-up? I've made an appointment with a Doctor for you."

"It's nothing, I'm fine. Why are you suddenly asking about my health? Don't you know when we're in bed?" Dr. Wu forced a smile and feigned ignorance.

Lin Yue's wife was silent for a moment, seemingly sobbing secretly, and said with an unconcealable choked voice: "Go to the Hospital immediately for a full body check-up, I'll bring the Child to wait for you."

"Hey, I told you I'm fine."

Five minutes later, the call ended, and another telephone rang.

It was his parents.

Five minutes later...

One relative after another, as if in an instant, the whole World 'knew' he was going to die.

"Buzz... buzz... buzz~"

The telephone rang again.

Dr. Wu's eyes were red as he looked at the screen.

An unknown number.

Had his telephone number already been dug up by others?

"Hello?"

Dr. Wu answered wearily.

"Is this Dr. Wu? Hello, I am Sun Changhe, the acting Chairman of Sun Corporation."

"Do you have time? I'm waiting for you at the coffee shop downstairs from your martial arts gym."

"Sun Changhe?" Dr. Wu's eyes, filled with anxiety, fear, and tears, gradually became clear.

He was not unfamiliar with this person.

After all, he had just seen him in the Sun Family live broadcast room.

He had also personally seen this person announce the news of the Sun Family Old Master's passing.

And it was precisely this news that became the final straw that completely crushed him!

Logically, this person should be preparing for the Old Master's funeral, so why was he looking for him now?

"I've made an appointment with my wife and Child for a medical check-up, I don't have time." Dr. Wu, in a bad mood, naturally had no intention of meeting Sun Changhe, a stranger he had no connection with.

"Let's meet. Maybe you won't need a physical examination, and you won't die."

"Won't die?!" Hearing these three words that he had once dismissed as a joke, Dr. Wu felt as if he had seen a lake in the desert and wanted to grasp it tightly.

"What do you mean? You, you explain clearly."

Facing Dr. Wu's stammering voice, Sun Changhe casually said: "I'll wait for you here, we'll talk in person."

...

Stirring the drink in his cup, after a while, Sun Changhe saw A Man rush into the coffee shop.

The other party also spotted his location at a glance.

With a few large strides, he arrived in front of Sun Changhe.

"Mr. Sun, can you save me?" Dr. Wu's eyes were full of hope.

"Please sit." Raising his hand as a gesture, Sun Changhe tapped his cup: "The coffee here is good, Mr. Wu, would you like a cup?"

"Mr. Sun, please don't beat around the bush, I'm about to die."

"About to die? Who said that?" Sun Changhe asked with a smile.

"That funeral streamer! He noticed me, and everyone he noticed died within the next two or three days!"

"Didn't your Father, Mr. Sun, also die after being noticed by him?"

"Now it's my turn, I'm definitely beyond saving!"

"Mr. Wu, isn't what you're saying a bit too superstitious?" Sun Changhe's expression became serious.

"Superstitious? Now everyone is saying that funeral streamer is a judge, is King Yama. It's not me who's superstitious, it's everyone, everyone is saying that there really are Gods in this World!"

Dr. Wu's voice unconsciously rose due to his anxious mood.

And as he spoke, he also felt disappointed.

Yes.

Why was he wasting time with this Sun Changhe?

Even this guy's Father couldn't escape the death notice of that funeral streamer, so what hope did he have in relying on him?

However, Sun Changhe's next sentence made him tremble all over.

"There are no demons or Ghosts in this World, those are all fabricated to deceive people."

"It's just for traffic and to harvest leeks."

"What do you mean?" Dr. Wu vaguely had a guess: "Could it be that funeral streamer is acting?"

As soon as he said this, the A Man shook his head and denied himself: "Impossible, who would be willing to cooperate in acting and say they are dead?"

"Besides, a Lord like your Father, Mr. Sun, would be even less likely to cooperate with a streamer in acting."

After Dr. Wu finished speaking, Sun Changhe said leisurely: "If my Father were really dead, I would be wearing mourning clothes now, it would be impossible for me to come see you."

These words were like a thunderclap exploding in Dr. Wu's chest: "You mean, your Father isn't dead?!"

Sun Changhe nodded silently, responding to Dr. Wu's previous question: "My Father wouldn't cooperate in acting, that's just your idea."

"Thinking in reverse, if my Father really cooperated in acting, wouldn't that create a Ghost God judge that is genuinely real in everyone's eyes?"

"Because you wouldn't think my Father would act."

"A person who is like a Ghost God in everyone's eyes has a value that cannot be compared with money."

"Acting... This was all acting! It's fake! Hahaha!" Dr. Wu felt as if he had been pulled out of the water after drowning. What enveloped his entire body was the happy and beautiful air and the peace of mind of being able to live!

"So, we must be firm materialists, we cannot be superstitious, superstition will lead us by the nose."

Sun Changhe said, taking a check from his body: "Since you are the eleventh person noticed by Bai Shi, then your act must continue."

"Here is ten million. From now on, for two years, you cannot reveal your identity to the outside world."