Why Did You Provoke Her? She Can Tell Fortunes!-Chapter 94 - 67: She Just Missed the Best Chance to Escape
Someone couldn’t hold back anymore.
They started to complain.
[What kind of place is this? Why does it look so dodgy!]
[Isn’t this the neighborhood where you-know-who lives?]
[It seems so, she just said to wait a few minutes, probably means she’s almost home.]
But someone couldn’t help but start to worry.
[This is the first time I’ve seen a neighborhood in such poor condition, is you-know-who that poor? No wonder they have to go get free eggs.]
[It’s not just about being poor, isn’t this area a bit unsafe? I just saw all sorts of people in the neighborhood and no one is stopped at security. What if some bad guy comes in?]
But some couldn’t stand it and retaliated for you-know-who, who couldn’t see the comments.
[Where are you princesses and princes from anyway? There are many neighborhoods like this across the country, and worse ones are everywhere. What are you so surprised about, trying to show off your superiority?]
[We’re just being kind, your temper is too high, isn’t it?]
Just as the conflict was about to escalate, and the chat room was nearly in an argument over this.
With a heavy sigh from Mi Xue, they saw the light again.
The crowd naturally shifted their attention.
[Is you-know-who home now?]
[I didn’t see an elevator just now; did you walk up?]
Mi Xue, catching her breath with her hands on her hips, glanced at the screen. After seeing that comment, she nodded heavily, not realizing the camera was still facing forward and no one could see her.
"Yeah, old neighborhoods like ours usually don’t have elevators."
"And my place is just on the third floor, to be honest, I don’t really need one."
Finally catching her breath, she straightened up. Just as she took out her key to unlock the door, a comment flying by on the screen made her break out in a cold sweat.
[Wait, are you being watched?]
The movement of inserting the key halted.
Her hand froze in mid-air, trembling, she asked, "What? Being watched by whom? Don’t scare me like that."
It was already nighttime, and she was living alone.
Hearing this now, she was so frightened her legs started to shake.
[Look at the mark on the wall.]
At this person’s reminder, everyone’s attention shifted to the wall the phone’s camera pointed at.
The wall, not exactly white, was covered with stains.
Besides unclear footprints, there were childlike drawings of various numbers.
A few of these caught the netizens’ serious attention.
[I saw these numbers online before, they seem to be left by some criminal gang. It indicates to their accomplices that this house is usually occupied by a single woman.]
[Whoa, that’s terrifying!]
Mi Xue couldn’t bother unlocking the door anymore, moved her phone aside, but couldn’t see anything wrong with the wall.
But upon hearing others say so, she instinctively became nervous.
Especially after seeing the comment: Quickly wipe off the mark, someone might be secretly watching your every move.
She immediately kicked the wall a few times, covering up the marks, then hurriedly opened the door and rushed inside.
As the loud iron door shut, Mi Xue curled up in a corner, finally regaining a sense of security.
The outside world was too frightening; home was better.
Yet, whether it was due to her panic or not, she didn’t hear Mu Yunchu’s voice from her earphones.
[Did I just mishear? Did the host tell her to wait?]
[You heard it too? Phew, I thought I was just too nervous and hallucinated!]
At that moment, Mi Xue hadn’t realized how narrowly she escaped serious consequences by missing Mu Yunchu’s warning.
She was still moving things bit by bit into the kitchen.
Though Mu Yunchu remained silent, during her passage through the living room, there was an unavoidable tension for her.
In such a situation, she couldn’t act rashly.
Despite only ten minutes of contact through the stream, she basically understood the nature of this you-know-who.
If she warned her now, she’d definitely be startled and might react unpredictably.
After all... she already missed the best escape opportunity.
[Do you notice that the host’s whole aura has changed?]
[Really? I feel like the host’s always had this stone-cold face, no change whatsoever.]
[No, really! As a true loyal fan who never misses a stream and even replays her streams to the point of memorizing them, I can testify: at this moment, the space between her eyebrows narrowed by a few pixels, indicating she’s indeed more serious than usual.]
[??? Do you guys watch streams with a microscope or what?]
[Combining recent events, is it possible that you-know-who is about to face danger?]
The netizens wanted to kindly remind her at least to calm Mi Xue down to listen to Mu Yunchu’s words.
But just then, she suddenly placed her phone on the table.
With the earphones still plugged in.
"I can’t do it, hold on a second, it’s really inconvenient to hold the phone in one hand."
She said, not even noticing the on-screen objections brushing past.
...
[Oh boy, no... sis, wait, don’t leave!]
After about five or six trips, Mi Xue finally placed everything on the kitchen floor.
Some items couldn’t be left on the radiant floor heating for long, so she moved them to the cooler kitchen.
With that done, she quickly picked up the phone.
Apologizing for ignoring them so long, she felt truly apologetic.
Just as she put on her earphones, she sent a message apologizing.
"Sorry for the wait, host."
"Did you try talking to me just now? If I didn’t catch it, could you please say it again?"
While Mi Xue stood in the kitchen facing the living room and balcony, someone else in the room watching her narrowed their eyes and lifted something in their hand...
Too busy apologizing, she didn’t even notice the change in the livestream’s atmosphere.
Until multiple people tried to flood the chat, the chilling comment finally appeared in Mi Xue’s view.
[Sis, sis! Don’t worry about fortune-telling, quickly listen to what the host has to say.]
[Yeah, why just throw your phone aside, do you know how worried we’ve been?]
Mi Xue blinked, slowly shifting her gaze onto Mu Yunchu.
Clearly still not grasping the situation.
"Huh?"
"Host, what do you want to tell me?"
Mu Yunchu: "I hope you mentally prepare for what I’m about to say, don’t make any exaggerated expressions or movements."
Mi Xue nodded cluelessly.
Then, she heard the slow voice coming through her earphones.
"There’s a murderer in your room."
Mi Xue: !!!
