The fortune teller's accuracy caused a sensation online, and even the government took notice.

Chapter 27 The streamer definitely put in hallucinogenic drugs!

Some called the police, while the others surrounded Song Zhizhi.

They were afraid that Song Zhizhi would run away.

"Yang Jie has entered a new instance. Who among you will pay for him?" Song Zhizhi's calm voice showed that she was not afraid of their words.

"A new copy? You didn't put some hallucinogenic drugs in it again, did you? When Uncle Hat comes, he'll definitely arrest you! I can't believe you'd resort to such illegal methods to scam money!"

The four of them did not pay Yang Jie, but continued to surround Song Zhizhi and keep the live stream running.

[Didn't Yang Jie fall out? He survived a fall from such a height?]

[And didn't I see him run out of the Ferris wheel?]

[Are they saying those were all hallucinations? Did the fortune teller administer hallucinogenic drugs? But we viewers in the live stream saw it too! Could drugs really be transmitted through the screen?]

But after Yang Jie threw it, we didn't see anything. Did something else happen after that?

If hallucinogenic drugs really exist, this fortune teller should go to jail, right? So pitiful! And so hateful!

The live stream was buzzing with discussion. Those who thought Yang Jie was in trouble were left speechless after seeing that he had only wet his pants in fear.

Just how terrifying is this Ferris wheel?

It could scare a grown man so much that he wets his pants!
[I have a bold guess: could it be that the streamer included something like skydiving, which scared them?]

[Hey, do you have any common sense? How tall is that Ferris wheel? Do you know how high you need to be to do skydiving? If you jump from that height of a Ferris wheel, your parachute won't even have time to open before you're dead!]

Since we've already called the police, let's wait for the hat-wearing uncles to arrive before making any further decisions.

Indeed, Uncle Hat arrived very quickly, because the popularity of this matter exceeded everyone's expectations.

Uncle Hat still brought the necessary equipment and personnel for the inspection.

Viewers in the live stream saw Uncle Hat enter the Ferris wheel, but the Ferris wheel didn't rise; he was just doing a check-up.

Several cabins were inspected, and it was found that there were no harmful drugs in the Ferris wheel, so there was no hallucination or illegal activity.

"Where's Yang Jie?" a man in a hat asked.

"He's entered the instance," his companion replied.

Uncle Hat frowned. "Didn't we say he was in trouble? Why is he playing a dungeon again? Call him and ask him to come out; we have something to ask him."

Yang Jie answered the phone but wouldn't come out; she just kept crying.

His companion brought him a change of clothes, and he opened the door to take them, changed, and came out.

"Comrade in the hat, the owner of this amusement park has definitely broken the law! He used hallucinogenic drugs on us!"

The others looked at Yang Jie with complicated expressions. Yang Jie, because he had been hiding behind the door of the Minotaur's Maze, was unaware of what was happening here.

"So, what did you see?" Song Zhizhi looked at Yang Jie with bright eyes, full of anticipation.

"I……"

Yang Jie suddenly stopped talking and stammered.

Uncle Hat was getting impatient. "What exactly did you see? If nothing happened, this is a false alarm! You'll be held responsible!"

Yang Jie still didn't answer, but instead looked at the others, "Didn't any of you see anything?"

"Yang Jie, what are you doing? The uncles in hats are asking you!"

"You didn't see something bad you did, did you?" Song Zhizhi asked curiously again.

"I didn't! Don't spout nonsense!" Yang Jie's reaction was quite strong.

"Then what are you afraid of?"

The police left when they saw that nothing was wrong, telling others not to call the police unnecessarily, but to call the police if anything happened.

After the police left, Song Zhizhi started a live stream. The live stream was directed at Song Zhizhi and Yang Jie. Song Zhizhi looked at Yang Jie and said, "Comrade Yang Jie, are you really not going to tell everyone what you saw?"

"I didn't see anything!" "Okay, then give me back the money you spent on the Minotaur's Maze dungeon."

"I don't"

Before Yang Jie could finish speaking, Song Zhizhi continued, "I filmed it. You think you can get away with it? I've only ever seen people dine and dash, not try to dine and dash."

Upon hearing the word "video," Yang Jie's expression changed.

"Also, over 100,000 people are watching you in my live stream."

Yang Jie pulled out his money in a flash. "The ticket is one hundred, right? So I can continue playing this dungeon, right?"

"Of course you can, but you can't wear live streaming equipment."

I didn't.

Song Zhizhi interrupted him again, "Many people in the live stream saw you live streaming the Ferris wheel."

Unable to defend himself, Yang Jie could only take out his camera and angrily enter the Bull's Head Maze.

When he ran in the wrong direction and entered the Bull's Head Maze, although he entered the gate, he didn't know why he was stuck within one meter of the gate.

This time, Yang Jie is going to see what's so strange about this place!
He deserved to make that money!

He deserves to receive this massive amount of attention!
[Host, just tell us, what exactly did Yang Jie see? Aren't you a fortune teller?]

This comment received a lot of attention in the live stream.

Song Zhizhi coughed and then looked at the other four people, Yang Jie's companions.

"The five of you who rode the Ferris wheel will each have a chance to have their fortune told. Who would you choose?"

Unexpectedly, all four of them said in unison, "Yang Jie!"

"So what do you want to calculate?"

What did he see inside the Ferris wheel?

[No way! These four people aren't planted, are they? This must be scripted!]

[What the hell is this script?! Didn't you see those people just call the police to arrest the fortune-telling livestreamer? Is this even possible?!]

"Yang Jie saw his child."

Song Zhizhi's words were like a bolt from the blue, shocking everyone.

"Where did Yang Jie get this child? Anchor, you must have made a mistake."

"We've known Yang Jie for three years, and he's always been single!"

"His fans all know he's single, Song, you're not just making this up, are you?"

Hearing the anchor's words, I felt inexplicably terrified! Everyone knows our anchors never make things up! So, Yang Jie, this man, has a child?

If that's true, why is he so afraid of his own child?

[You're talking nonsense! Yang Jie is single! I've met him! I've been a fan of his for over two years, don't you think I know this better than you do? This fortune teller, what are you plotting to harm our Yang Jie?! Are you just jealous and envious of his over a million followers?!]

There were many of Yang Jie's fans in the live stream, and they all said that they knew Yang Jie was single.

Song Zhizhi ignored them and continued speaking to her colleagues, "Yang Jie got married five years ago and has a child. It was a shotgun wedding."

“But we’ve been neighbors for over two years, and he is indeed single and has no children.”

That's because his child died three years ago.

The crowd exchanged bewildered glances. They were astonished by such a story, and felt sorry for Yang Jie.

[So Yang Jie is really pitiful! He probably doesn't want to get married again because of the child!]

Looking at the comments, Song Zhizhi smiled.

(End of this chapter)