Chapter 1082 We Want Brother Death
After driving south for more than two hundred kilometers, Jiang Hao stopped to take a rest, smoked a cigarette and drank some water, and made another divination for himself.
"Li Nan!"
The hexagram image is the same as the previous divination.
After the rest, he got in the car and continued to drive south. His mission was to experience the pursuit of death. Only when he accepted the pursuit mission and survived did he complete it once. However, he wanted to try to see if he could really avoid death.
This is also an attempt.
Don't people grow up by exploring?
"Hey hey hey~~!"
On the interstate highway, Jiang Hao's car was not driving fast, with a speed of 80 kilometers per hour, safety first. When driving across a section of plains, he suddenly saw a man standing by the side of the road, shaking his arms vigorously at him, and the road A sedan was parked nearby with the hood open.
Jiang Hao slowed down and stopped slowly on the side of the road. The guy ran over quickly, grabbed Jiang Hao's window, squeezed out a smile and said, "Man, can you help me?"
Jiang Hao took a closer look at this guy. He has a chubby figure, a chubby face, small eyes, and a sense of joy when he smiles. His age should not be very old, probably around 20 years old.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Hao asked.
Seeing Jiang Hao pick up the words, the guy's smile grew stronger, "My car broke down, and I don't know why."
"Could it be out of gas?"
"No, I still understand that. There is still half a tank of fuel in the fuel tank. The machine in front is smoking. Maybe the engine or water tank is broken." The fat man said.
Jiang Hao glanced at the car in the distance. It was a dilapidated Volkswagen with a tarnished paint. He didn't know how many years it had gone through.
"If you need to repair the car, you can only call yourself. I won't. If you want a ride, take your luggage and I'll give you a ride." Jiang Hao said.
He didn't mean to get out of the car. Who knows if the other party was a robber? What if there are a few people hidden in the car? Jiang Hao knows a little about car repair, but he is not in the mood to help this person repair the car. It is a kindness to bring him along. up.
The fat man smiled immediately, "That's great, I'll go get the luggage right away."
Watching the fat man nimbly running back to the slumped car, put down the hood, took out two travel bags from the trunk, locked the car and trotted back with the bags in hand.
"Put your luggage in the back bucket." Jiang Hao reminded.
The fat man hurriedly put away the package, then came back and took the co-pilot seat, and smiled at Jiang Hao, "My name is Mark, but unfortunately my surname is not Zuckerberg, I rented that car, it was very cheap, who knows but It’s bad luck that it’s broken halfway, by the way, friend, what’s your name?”
"My name is Jiang Hao."
"Are you Chinese?" Fat Mark said in surprise.
"I am Chinese, a Chinese student studying at the University of the Art Institute of Chicago." This must be made clear.
"Chinese, oh, great, I've always wanted to visit China, I have a plan, I'll go when I earn enough money to travel to China, I'm learning Chinese now, "Hello, ""Have you eaten", "Toilet", "I'm an idiot", what do you think of these words?"
This guy babbled a long string of words as soon as he opened his mouth. It looked like a chatterbox, and he tried very hard to utter a few bad Chinese words and sentences.
Jiang Hao felt a little funny, why did he say that I am an idiot.
"Who did you learn these words from?"
"I learned from a guy who has been to China. He taught me these things. He told me that my Chinese talent is very good." The fat man said triumphantly.
Jiang Hao knew that this guy must have been tricked by his friends.
When the car drove on the road, the fat man took out a mobile phone and put on the earphones. Jiang Hao thought he was going to listen to music, but found that this guy clicked on a live broadcast software, and then started talking to the camera.
"Hey guys, there are more than 300 people in the room, I didn't expect so many people waiting to hear from me, I finally stopped a car, you said those people will only park for beautiful women, never Talk to a fat man, haha, you lose."
"Let you see who the kind-hearted man who drove me is, you will never think of it, he is a Chinese, a Chinese student studying abroad, I will show you what he looks like, a very handsome guy, caring people are the most handsome Yes." The fat man crackled into the camera.
Jiang Hao finally realized that this guy was playing live.
Live broadcasting is rampant in China, and now it is popular in the United States. In the past, platforms such as Facebook, Youtube, and Periscope were biased towards tradition and loved "big news". Later, China's grassroots live broadcasting model entered the United States, making live broadcasting more popular.
Now the most popular live streaming software in the United States are Live.me and Live.ly. It is worth mentioning that these two software are of Chinese origin, similar to Douyu’s model.
Fatty pointed the camera at Jiang Hao without authorization, looked at Jiang Hao and asked, "Dude, would you like to show the camera for a while, to let them know that there are still many kind-hearted people in this world."
Jiang Hao shrugged, "Whatever, as long as it doesn't disturb my driving."
The fat man happily raised his mobile phone, gave Jiang Hao a few shots from the side, and then said into the headset microphone: "Friends, this is the kind Chinese student studying abroad, isn't he very handsome?"
Someone left a message below: "Is it your friend who came to pick you up specially?"
The fat man shook his head immediately, "How is it possible, my home is in Minnesota, and I have no friends in Oklahoma."
At this moment, someone left a message saying: "Why do I feel that the Chinese just now looks familiar? I must have seen it somewhere, but I just can't remember it."
Immediately following, someone said: "I seem to have some impressions of this person."
After a few seconds, someone left a message: "I remembered, he seems to be the only survivor of the American Airlines plane crash the day before yesterday."
When people reminded people, someone immediately remembered it, and then someone replied: "I just went to check, yes, it is him, the only survivor, who also encountered a major car accident that day, and encountered Kansas City the next day. The city's natural gas pipeline exploded and he was almost killed, and now people call him Brother Death, a person favored by Death."
The fat man looked at the audience's discussion in the live broadcast room in a daze, turned his head to look at Jiang Hao who was driving curiously, and asked, "Are you the only survivor of the sky disaster before, Brother Death?"
Jiang Hao didn't look at the fat man, and said calmly, "They all call me the one favored by the god of death."
The fat man suddenly became excited and raised his voice by two gears, "Dude, it's really you, you know, I've watched your videos several times, and I've also followed your Facebook, by the way, In that traffic accident, you ran very fast in the video, someone analyzed the video and said that your speed exceeded 8 seconds, is it true?"
"Do you think I would have paid attention to those back then? At that time, I was only thinking about how to escape." Jiang Hao said.
"Where are you going? Didn't you say on Facebook that you were going to take pictures in Yellowstone Park? It seems to be going in the wrong direction." The fat man asked in surprise.
It is impossible for Jiang Hao to tell him that the south is the gate of life by his own fortune telling.
Jiang Hao said in a slightly deep tone: "After experiencing the vicissitudes of life and death, we must love life and embrace life with love and warmth. I want to go to more places and see more of the wonderful world."
The fat man froze.
It felt so compelling, he couldn't say it himself.
"That's right, read more, I think so too, that's why I'm planning to go to Dallas to attend the broadcaster's party." Fatty said with a smile, but after he said this, he felt that the gap with others was not so big.
Showing an awkward smile, looking at his live broadcast platform, the fat man's eyes widened instantly, his face full of disbelief, and then he yelled, "Oh my God! Why are there so many people in the live broadcast room?"
When Fatty was talking to Jiang Hao, the camera in Fatty’s hand kept pointing at Jiang Hao, and the news of Brother Death’s appearance on the live broadcast platform was spread all at once. Many people shouted at their friends in other places, and many people ran to this place. Take a look at the excitement in the room, and take a look at the legendary Brother Death.
In this short period of time, Fatty's live broadcast room, which originally only had more than 300 people, suddenly increased to more than 2,000 people.
Fatty looked at more than 2,000 spectators, and was so happy that he was going crazy, he shouted to the camera: "I've never had so many spectators, it's just amazing."
At this moment, someone in the message area said: "We are not here to see you, we want to see the god of death, let him talk about his experience."
"Yes, we want to see the god of death."
"We want to see the god of death!"
The fat man was a little embarrassed, and scratched his head at the camera, "But, I'm just taking someone's car, so it's embarrassing for him to broadcast live."
"We didn't come to see you. If Brother Death doesn't come, we'll leave immediately."
"Yes, don't look at Fatty, we want Brother Death!"