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Editor: Sai Hiroto

Bai Siqiao couldn't see the other party's reaction. Bai Siqiao asked, "Are you going to wait until I fall asleep before killing me? How do you want to kill me? Suffocate me with water? Strangling me with waterweed? Dragged me to the toilet and drowned me? Entering my dream and scaring me to death? None of these ways of dying are pretty."

Bai Siqiao couldn't see, but the system could see it clearly. The big brother floating on the ceiling was stunned by the ways of dying described by Bai Siqiao. He probably didn't expect someone to be so brave. Is it okay to actively provide ways of dying?

He hesitated a little. Should he do it? Is this person fearless?

He felt aggrieved again when he thought about how Bai Siqiao had saved the meat from his mouth during the day. Ghosts are small-minded and extremely extreme, especially ghosts that have killed people. They will definitely retaliate with anger. Seeing Bai Siqiao, his teeth itched with hatred.

Bai Siqiao asked the system, "Is he gone?"

System: "No, he is lying on the ceiling, staring at you. He has a strong evil spirit and has killed more than one person. It is night now, and the yin energy is strong. During the day, he was afraid of your merits, but not necessarily now. Be careful."

Bai Siqiao found that the system's attitude had changed drastically and teased it, "Are you really messing with me? Don't want to do bad things?"

System: "Try it."

What else can I do? I will be overthrown.

At this time, the door knocked several times, and Bai Siting was banging outside, "Bai Siqiao, open the door! I have something to talk to you about!"

Bai Siqiao stood up helplessly, this kid, why is his temper so bad?

Bai Siting asked angrily, "Did you go to save people again?"

Bai Siqiao coaxed him with delicious food, "How did you know?"

"I'm not a fool who can't surf the Internet! People are scolding you online now, are you crazy? You can't swim in such deep water. Oh, by the way, when did you learn to swim? It doesn't matter!" Bai Shiting was so angry that he was incoherent, "I just gave you the car, and you went to kill yourself. I'll tell Dad!"

Bai Siqiao held him back, "Don't go, I'll buy you some skin."

"No need!" Bai Shiting shook his hand away and said angrily, "If you keep doing this, you will really kill yourself! You! If you regret what you did in the past, there is no need to use this method to whitewash yourself! Look, everyone is scolding you! There is no point in doing such a good thing!"

Bai Siqiao glanced at his brother's mobile page. The ratio of good words to bad words was 1:1. He pointed at the comments above and said, "Aren't there many people helping me?"

"You..." Bai Siting didn't know what to say to him. Ordinary people can usually pick out the scolding words from a pile of good words at a glance, and their mood will immediately become bad.

But Bai Siqiao is different. He can pick out good words from so many scolding words. What kind of brain circuit is this?

"Aren't you angry?"

"Not angry." Bai Siqiao really didn't take it to heart. With so many emotional values, what is there to be angry about?

Then he exchanged his emotional value for 20,000 yuan and bought two tickets to the amusement park. "I'll take you to play tomorrow. Mountain rafting, horse riding, bungee jumping, paragliding... You can play whatever you want. The summer vacation is almost over. I'll take you to play for a few days before school starts."

Bai Shiting looked at Bai Siqiao in shock. For a moment, Bai Shiting's heart was moved.

His family kept urging him to study, wishing that he could learn everything he should learn in his life. No one would think of taking him out to play. Boys of this age like to play exciting games. He was particularly envious when he saw his classmates going out to play.

But thinking about what Bai Siqiao had done before, Bai Siting said defensively, "I don't want to die! I won't go!"

Bai Shiqiao bought a few more tickets and stuffed them into Bai Siting's hands, "If you don't dare to go with me, then bring your classmates to play with you. Bring six people, and you can team up to play games together in the evening. I'll talk to my parents and come back after three days."

Bai Siting opened his mouth, looked at the tickets in his hand, and then looked at Bai Siqiao's concerned eyes. Bai Siting pursed his lips and muttered something. Before Bai Siqiao could hear clearly, he turned around and ran away.

Alas, it's all the debt owed by the original owner.

Bai Siqiao followed helplessly, put the ticket on Bai Siting's desk, and rubbed his head, "I know you are worried that I will die, don't worry, your brother won't die that easily."

The system felt sorry for the money, "Didn't your boyfriend give you a bank card? You swipe his card, what do you use your emotional value for?"

"He works in a state department, how can he have time to manage the industry? I'll keep it for snacks." When Bai Siqiao thought that it was the money earned by Mu Ke's hard work, he was reluctant to spend it. Back in his room, another drop of water dripped from the ceiling, right in front of Bai Siqiao.

Bai Siqiao raised his head and said expressionlessly, "I tell you, don't dirty my room, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Siqiao heard the window being pulled open from the outside. Mu Ke sneaked up the stairs through the window instead of the door.

Before Mu Ke came in, he saw the "big brother" lying on the ceiling. Judging from Bai Siqiao's reaction, he probably didn't know. He didn't even ask, but stretched out his hand to suck it, pinched his neck, and shook in confusion. What is this thing?

Bai Siqiao saw that he was moving strangely, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Mu Ke locked the other party with an invisible chain, hung it outside the window, closed the window, and pulled the curtains, all in one go.

From the perspective of the system, it was just a fierce ghost with a terrifying aura on its body, hanging on the windowsill. No matter how it struggled, it was useless. When the breeze blew, it swayed with the wind, and water dripped down its body, like a kelp swaying in the wind.

When the system shrank, it said that Mu Ke was not a human, and the host scolded him.

When Mu Ke saw Bai Siqiao holding the crystal core in his hand, he happily moved over and asked as if to take credit, "Do you like it?"

Bai Siqiao pretended to be indifferent and put it down, "Normally, next time you ask me first, I'll say I like it, and then you can do it."

Mu Ke took it under the light, it looked pretty good, how could he not like it?

Bai Siqiao took the opportunity to poke the system and put the live broadcast on.

The people who were arguing with each other online found that Bai Siqiao had actually started a live broadcast and immediately moved away.

[Bai Siqiao is so scheming, he is still live-streaming right now, he just wants to be popular!]

[How scary, he has a purpose when doing good things.]

[What's wrong with having a purpose? He risked his life for it!]

[I don't care what he did before, he saved the lives of five children, he is a hero!]

[Bai Siqiao also helped two poor students before, he did a lot of good things, at that time, only the two of them were present when the beating happened, we don't know what happened, please don't be so malicious to him.]

[It's really interesting, it means that our brother Zheng deserves to be beaten!]

[Tell me, how much money did you receive from Bai Siqiao? I will give you twice.]

[Brother! Help me make money, I also want to make this money!]

The number of people in the live broadcast room quickly reached 1 million, some were disgusted, some were grateful, some were sympathetic, some were encouraging, and there was a large wave of melon-eating, some even just wanted to see what the handsome guy who beat Tan Zheng looked like.

Tan Zheng's fans said too much, and passersby couldn't stand it, so they started to fight each other and only went offline when they were tired.

In the second half of the night, the number of people in the live broadcast room dropped from one million to hundreds of thousands, but they still continued to provide emotional points.

There were one or two as few as a few, and dozens as many as a few. Some of them just fought for the sake of fighting, and they were not targeting Bai Siqiao. There were also Tan Zheng's opponents, which meant that no matter who scolded Tan Zheng, they would come to help.

Overnight, the system collected more than 1 million emotional points—600,000 emotional points to complete the task—and there were still 400,000 more.

The system was so happy that it wanted to cry. It had never seen so many emotional points. Although the host is lazy, he is capable. If you follow the host, you can eat nine meals a day!

Bai Siqiao told it, "You keep the live broadcast room open. This kind of thing will be hot for at least three days. During these three days, we just need to broadcast live, and we can keep getting emotional points."

Bai Siqiao had just finished washing up when the housekeeper knocked on his door, "Master, are you done? The police brought the media and five families to thank you for saving their children. The gentleman is receiving them, please hurry down."

Have they come to the door? Bai Siqiao felt cold in his heart. Would his father lock his car with a big iron chain again?

Bai Siqiao went downstairs. When the parents saw him, they pushed their children over and said excitedly, "Thank you for saving our child! Thank you so much!"

Two of them wanted to kneel down, but Bai Siqiao held them back, "I feel your gratitude, there's no need to be like this."

He looked at the drowning child. The boy was wearing cropped pants, and the blue handprints on his ankles had not yet disappeared.

"Were you scared yesterday?"

The child's eye sockets were dark, and he looked like he didn't sleep well. He nodded embarrassedly.

He had nightmares all night. As soon as he closed his eyes, he remembered someone grabbing his legs and dragging him into the water. The feeling was very real. He told his family about it, and they said he was frightened and had an illusion, that is, his legs were cramped. Maybe it was really a cramp, anyway, he would never go swimming in the wild again.

A 30-something, short-haired, capable-looking female reporter showed Bai Siqiao her work ID, "Hello, I'm a reporter from Yannan Daily, can I interview you?"

The system immediately sent the information about Yannan Daily. This media is a regular media newspaper, not those gossip reporters on the Internet. The articles they write are all reviewed. Official reports on good people and good things are all sent out by them. They have the absolute right to speak on the Internet and will not write nonsense.

Bai Siqiao nodded and subconsciously looked at his father. His father's face was very dark now. He couldn't scold him because he was watching over him. He turned his face away from him in anger.

Reporter, "What were you thinking when you went down to save people? Did you think you would be in danger?"

Bai Siqiao said seriously, "I didn't think about anything. I was going fishing. When I saw them, I saved them. I couldn't just watch them drown."

Reporter, "I heard that you have encountered bad things for several days in a row. This time you found a dead person. Were you afraid when you brought the head up?"

Bai Siqiao, "This... It's a physical problem. Even if I'm afraid, I have to take him with me. What if he was killed by someone? I have to call the police."

Bai Zhenjiang's anger subsided a little when he heard this. He really couldn't bear to watch several children drown. But how could he encounter so many bad things? He has not only encountered living people who need help but also dead people.

Bai Zhenjiang thought that if it didn't work, he could invite the Feng Shui master who looked at him last time to come home since Bai Siqiao knew him and he could help him get rid of the bad luck. If it doesn't work, he can send him to a Taoist temple and let him be recorded with the title of a lay disciple, so that he won't get into trouble when he goes out.

The police asked him about the beating, and Bai Siqiao told the truth, "He was a hooligan, so I beat him up. I have a video, do you want to see it?"

This video was naturally bought from the system. As long as the emotional value is right, anything can be bought.

Bai Siqiao bought a sneak-shot angle so that people would not think he had planned it.

The police were angry after watching it. This little gangster just needed to be educated, "Do you want to call the police?"

Young Master Bai is a kind person, "How can I ruin a person's future for such a small matter? Besides, if this matter is told to others, it will be bad for the girl. If she doesn't call the police, I won't call the police."

The police patted him on the shoulder, "You are too kind!"

Bai Siqiao, "Yeah, I will keep it up."

The media posted this report online: Bai Siqiao not only saved five children, but as far as we know, he also sponsored two poor students. According to the information provided by the police, Bai Siqiao once bravely subdued a knife-wielding criminal and saved a mother and daughter. He also rescued a girl from a human trafficker, allowing the police to follow the clues and destroy the human trafficker gang. He reported social bad elements which led to a murder case.

We pursue truth from facts and hope that love can be passed on and love can be passed on. Thank you, Bai Siqiao!

The police forwarded this news: We have applied for Bai Siqiao to be one of the top ten models of bravery and the New Era Civilization Pioneer Award. I wish him all the best in the future.

Bai Siqiao: "..."

Have I done so many good things?

The system was speechless. Yes, yes, when it forced the host to do bad things, he did so many good things for it. Anyway, everything it said was bullshit.

After the official report, those who scolded Bai Siqiao were speechless. With so many good things, it would be stupid to say that he was putting on a show. Who would risk his life to do so many shows?

Such a kind person could beat Tan Zheng. What did he do to deserve a beating?

The wind direction suddenly changed, and most people are praising Bai Siqiao, even Tan Zheng's fans don't scold him anymore.

There are only 10% of the brain-dead fans who don’t care what the media says. Anyway, what they say is right. Whatever they think is what they think. Their favorite brother is their whole world.

The police said it? The police must have been bribed by Bai Siqiao's father. We called the police, but you didn't arrest Bai Siqiao and even applied for a reward for him? This country is too dirty, haha! Disappointed!

At this time, Tan Zheng also saw the media reports. He anxiously discussed with the agent, "Now many people suspect that Bai Siqiao beat me for a reason. My brain-dead fans actually called the police! Are they idiots? What if the police really want to investigate? Brother, what should I do?"

The agent was furious, "You are asking me what to do now, what were you doing before? I told you a long time ago to be more restrained! Don't lose control of your lower body when you see a good-looking girl!"

He lit a cigarette and calmed himself down, "Don't make a fuss, I'll think of a way."