After driving to the south for more than 200 kilometers, Jiang Hao stopped to rest, smoked a cigarette and drank a sip of water, and dug up a divination for himself again.

"Linnan!"

The hexagram is the same as the previous divination.

After the rest, he got in the car and continued to drive south. His mission was to feel the pursuit of the god of death. Only by accepting the pursuit task and surviving it can it be considered to be completed once. However, he wanted to try whether he could really avoid the god of death.

This is also an attempt.

Don’t people grow up through exploration?

“Hi Hi hi hi hi ~~!”

On the interstate highway, Jiang Hao's car was not driving fast, at a speed of 80 kilometers per hour, the first safety first. Just as he drove through a section of plain, he suddenly saw a man standing by the roadside, shaking his arm hard at him, and a car parked on the side of the road, with the cover of the machine 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, "My man, can you help me?"

Jiang Hao looked at this guy carefully. He had a chubby figure, a chubby face, a small eyes, but he felt very funny when he smiled. He probably wasn't very old, and he was probably only about 20 years old.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Hao asked.

Seeing Jiang Hao answering, the guy's smile became stronger, "My car broke down, I don't know why."

"Isn't it gone?"

"No, I still understand those things. There is still half a tank of oil in the fuel tank. It is because the machine in front is smoking. Maybe the engine or water tank is broken." said the fat man.

Jiang Hao looked at the car in the distance, a dilapidated Volkswagen, and the paint was lost. I don’t know how many years he had experienced.

"If you need a car repair, you can only call yourself. I won't. If you want to take a ride, get your luggage and I'll take you a ride." Jiang Hao said.

He had no intention of getting out of the car. Who knew if the other party was robbed? What if there were a few people hiding in the car? Jiang Hao knew a little about repairing the car, but he was not in the mood to help this person repair the car. It was already considered to be a righteous man to bring him with him.

The fat man immediately smiled, "That's great, I'll go get my luggage now."

Watching the fat man flexibly run back to the car that was lying down, put down the cover of the machine, took out two travel bags from the trunk, locked the car and trotted back with the bag.

"Put your luggage in the back." Jiang Hao reminded.

The fat man quickly put the package down, then came back to the passenger seat, and smiled at Jiang Hao, "My name is Mark, but unfortunately my surname is not Zuckerberg. The car I rented was very cheap, but who knew it broke down halfway. It's really unlucky. By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Jiang Hao."

"Are you Chinese?" Fatty Mark said with some surprise.

"I am a Chinese, a Chinese student, and I am studying at the University of the Arts in Chicago." This must be made clear.

"Chinese, oh, that's great. I've always wanted to go to China. I have a plan. When I make enough money to travel to China, I will set off. I'm learning Chinese now, "Hello," "Have you eaten?", "Toilet", "I'm a fool". What do you think these words are said?"

This guy said a long list of words as soon as he opened his mouth, and he looked like he was a chatterbox. He tried hard to say a few bad Chinese words.

Jiang Hao felt a little funny, why did he say that I am a fool?

"Who did you learn these words from?"

"I learned it from a guy who has been to China. He taught me all these. He told me that my Chinese talent is very good." The fat man said proudly.

Jiang Hao knew that this guy must have been fooled by his friends.

When the car drove onto the road, the fat man took out a cell phone and put on his headphones. Jiang Hao thought he was going to listen to music, but found that the guy clicked on a live broadcast software and started talking to the camera.

"Hi guys, there are more than 300 people in the room. I really didn't expect that there are so many people waiting for my news. I finally stopped a car. You said that those people only park for the beautiful women and will never pay attention to a fat man. Haha, you lost."

"Let you see who the kind-hearted person who cared for me is. You will never imagine that he is a Chinese and a Chinese student. I will show you his appearance. A very handsome guy and caring person are the most handsome." The fat man said to the camera.

Jiang Hao finally realized that this guy was playing live broadcast.

Live streaming is rampant in China and is now becoming popular in the United States. Previously, Facebook, youtube, and periscope platforms all tended to be traditional and loved "big news". Later, China's grassroots live streaming model entered the United States, making live streaming more popular.

The most popular live broadcast software in the United States is Hey. It is worth mentioning that these two software are of Chinese descent and are similar to Douyu's model.

The fat man pointed the camera at Jiang Hao without authorization, looked at Jiang Hao and asked, "Man, are you willing to show the camera? Let them know that there are still many kind-hearted people in this world."

Jiang Hao shrugged, "Whatever, as long as you don't disturb me from driving."

The fat man happily raised his phone, gave Jiang Hao several shots from the side, and then said to the headphones and microphone: "Friends, this is the kind Chinese student, isn't he very handsome?"

Someone left a message below: "Is it your friend who came to pick you up?"

The fat man immediately shook his head, "How is it possible, my home is in Minnesota and I have no friends in Oklahoma."

At this moment, someone left a message: "Why do I feel that the Chinese just now look familiar? I must have seen it somewhere, but I just can't remember it."

Immediately following someone said, "I seem to have some impression of this person."

A few seconds later, someone left a message: "I remembered that he seemed to be the only survivor of the American Airlines passenger plane crash the day before yesterday."

When people reminded him, someone immediately remembered him, and then someone replied: "I just went to check it out. That's right, it was him, the only survivor. He also encountered a major car accident that day, and the next day he encountered a natural gas pipeline explosion in Kansas City and was almost killed. Now people call him Death Brother, the person favored by Death."

The fat man looked at the discussions of the audience in the live broadcast room with a silly look at Jiang Hao who was driving curiously, and asked, "Are you the only survivor of the Sky Mirror before, Brother Death?"

Jiang Hao didn't look at the fat man and said lightly, "They all called me the ones favored by the god of death."

The fat man suddenly became excited and his voice increased by two steps, "Man, it's really you, do you know? I've watched all your videos several times, and I 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 was more than 8 seconds. Is it true?"

"Do you think I would pay attention to those things at that time? I was just thinking about how to escape." Jiang Hao said.

"Where are you going? Didn't you say on Facebook that you are going to Huangshi Park to take pictures? It seems that you are going in this direction is the opposite." The fat man asked in surprise.

Jiang Hao couldn't tell him that he was telling fortunes in the south.

Jiang Hao said in a slightly deep tone: "When experiencing sadness, joy and vicissitudes, and seeing through the truth 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 was stunned.

I feel that this is so sensible, and he will definitely not be able to say it himself.

"Yes, look more. I think so too, so I plan to go to Dallas to attend the live broadcaster party." The fat man said with a smile, but after he said this, he felt that the gap with others was not an ordinary big deal.

He showed an awkward smile and looked at his live broadcast platform. The fat man's eyes widened instantly, his face full of disbelief, and then he screamed, "Oh my god! Why are so many people coming in the live broadcast room?"

When the fat man was talking to Jiang Hao, the camera on the fat man's hand was always aimed at Jiang Hao. The news that the God of Death appeared on the live broadcast platform suddenly spread. Many people shouted at friends in other places, and many people ran to this room to watch the fun and look at the legendary God of Death.

In this short period of time, the live broadcast room where Fatty originally had only more than 300 people suddenly increased by more than 2,000 people.

The fat man looked at more than 2,000 viewers and was so happy that he was almost crazy. He shouted to the camera: "I have never had so many viewers, it was so surprising."

At this moment, someone in the comment area said: "We are not here to see you, we have to see the god of death and let him tell us about his experience."

"Yes, we have to look at 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 just took someone's car, how embarrassed I'm going to broadcast live."

"We are not here to see you. If Brother Death doesn't come, we will leave immediately."
Chapter completed!