After earning 200 yuan and ending the broadcast, tipping was banned across the entire internet.

……

"But they promised me that as long as I died, they would find a way to raise the money and wouldn't harm my mother."

……

"My mother raised me, and I want to repay her."

Zhang Yao became increasingly distressed as she spoke, and soon broke down in tears on the rooftop.

Between words, the sound of crying filled the air.

Fu Nan glanced downstairs; in less than a minute, the rescue equipment would be set up.

"Xiao Su, keep going! Just one more minute. Although your initial breakthrough wasn't great, your introduction to the topic was perfect. If you keep talking like this, the minute will pass quickly."

On the other side, Su Yu continued to comfort her: "Senior, I understand how you feel, but there's a saying that goes, as long as you're alive, there will always be a day when you can solve the problem."

And put yourself in her shoes. If you were that aunt, and your daughter died without any explanation, could you still live with yourself?

"Yes, what will happen to my mother if I die?"

Zhang Yao looked up and murmured.

My previously calm mood suddenly spiraled out of control after I saw a figure.

"It's impossible. They won't let me and my family go."

"not good."

Fu Nan's expression was serious.

Zhang Yao was already standing very close to the edge; if she moved any further, she would definitely fall.

Everyone present was on tenterhooks.

Su Yu quickly called out, "Senior, let me sing you a song."

This time, Su Yu didn't wait for Zhang Yao to answer before starting to sing.

Goodbye, Mom. Tonight I'm setting sail.

Su Yu began to sing.

The hymn of hell began.

The surrounding crowd and the viewers in the live broadcast room all exclaimed in surprise.

"Good heavens! That's really good heavens."

"The spokesperson for the underworld!"

"Master of Death".

"What is Su Wei up to?!"

Zhang Yao: If I don't jump today, things won't end, right?

Fu Nan was so angry that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

He originally thought Su Yu was a lucky star sent from heaven, but now it seems that this guy is a jinx sent by God to bring trouble upon him.

Su Yu scratched his head, somewhat embarrassed: "Sorry, I know too many songs, so I sang a mixed bag."

Considering that Zhang Yao was on the verge of exhaustion and emotional collapse, Su Yu dared not continue his reckless behavior. Taking advantage of Zhang Yao's momentary daze, he quickly opened the system interface and used the item.

[—Immersive Sound Card.]

[Item Description: Select a target. After use, the host can use singing to quickly induce empathy in the target.]

"Target confirmed, Zhang Yao."

From an angle unseen by others, a spark-like point of light landed on Zhang Yao's shoulder on the rooftop.

At the same time, Su Yu took a deep breath, sweeping away all the inappropriate emotions that had just arisen within him, and prepared to start singing.

"Shh!"

"Everyone, keep your voices down. That young man in front looks like he's about to start singing again."

"Hopefully he can sing a decent song this time."

In the live broadcast room.

After the little incident just now, fans are even more worried about Su Yu.

"Su Wei only released four songs, and after thinking about it, none of them are suitable for comforting people."

"Otherwise, why would Su Wei send someone on a long voyage as soon as he opens his mouth?"

"This is simply an impossible task."

"Unless Su Wei can write a new song in such a short time like he did yesterday."

"Oh, it's not that I don't trust Su Wei, it's just that this is too difficult."

Many people sighed upon seeing this comment.

Although Lu Zhengze ambushed them for a one-on-one duel yesterday, fortunately, both of them were creating in a quiet and comfortable environment. But today's scene was just exceptionally exciting.

— Imagine someone is standing on a rooftop, contemplating suicide, surrounded by a noisy crowd of onlookers, with several police officers watching you. How could you not be nervous?

"This is going to be difficult!"

"Su Wei is still too young and thinks she can handle everything herself."

"However, Su Wei meant well and hoped that it wouldn't have any impact on his career."

At that moment, a weathered, slightly hoarse, and deep voice appeared in the venue and the live broadcast room.