Chapter 39: A 5 Chance!
Looking at the empty sky, many viewers who were watching the live stream all fell into a daze.
Mother Qi and Father Qi from the Happy Community suddenly had red eyes.
Liu Wang and others on the No. 4 Aircraft Carrier were collectively in a daze.
Ji Yuwei in the Villa dropped and broke the coffee cup.
Xue Cheng at the hospital window tightly grabbed the railing.
Even Chen Yutong, who was in the company, also fell onto the sofa at this moment, unable to recover for a long time.
At this moment, countless relatives, friends, and elders who were following Qi Xuan were all filled with disbelief.
Netizens all over the place, after the initial daze, as if a spring pressed to its limit, immediately bounced back fiercely.
On the internet, posts about Qi Xuan were refreshed like a waterfall——
“What’s going on? What’s going on? Why did the Live Stream Room suddenly close? It’s not even time yet!”
“Yeah, he used to live stream for an hour, but today he ended ten minutes early, quickly reopen! Hurry up and reopen!”
“I’m so anxious, everything was fine before, how did a Landslide suddenly erupt? Is Qi God okay?”
“Not only Landslide, but also a large-scale Mudslide, mixed with torrential rain, this is an unprecedented Disaster!”
“Actually, we should have predicted it long ago, the big trees on the mountain were uprooted, the surrounding soil must be soft, washed away by the heavy rain, the mountain loosened and collapsed, the Disaster occurred as a matter of course!”
“It would be fine if he was a little further away, the problem is that Qi God was too close, he couldn’t avoid it at all.”
“The most crucial thing is that he fell halfway through his run, it’s almost impossible to avoid the Mudslide.”
“Could it be that Qi God is really going to have an accident? I don’t want that result!”
“How could it be? Qi God is such a good person… Wuwuwuwu…”
“Heaven is jealous of talent, heaven is jealous of talent!”
……
Regarding Qi Xuan’s situation, the netizens all felt sad and regretful.
Even if Qi Xuan had nothing to do with them, just watching such a young and vibrant life disappear before their eyes was enough to move them.
Not to mention that Qi Xuan was their compatriot, their friend from afar, who led them to experience a strange world and see a wider landscape.
But now, right before their eyes, he was buried by the Disaster like this.
And they couldn’t even help a little, they could only watch helplessly on the ground.
How infuriating?!
How desperate?!!
Not long after, posts of Pray for Blessings began to circulate online, praying that Qi Xuan could safely overcome the crisis.
Countless people liked the posts and left messages below:
“Uncle Qi Xuan, come back soon.”
“I want to watch the live stream, I want to see the Floating Continent.”
“How can you abandon so many viewers on the ground?”
“I asked for a Guanyin statue for Qi God, asking Guanyin Bodhisattva to bless Qi God to be safe and sound.”
“I just asked a master to calculate a fortune for Qi God, the master said, good people have their own blessings, I believe it.”
“I ran a thousand miles to Jiang City to eat a Mushroom and Bok Choy Bun, it was really delicious, Qi God, I’m still waiting for you to recommend more delicious food.”
“Qi God, the market is still waiting for you at 20,000 points, countless shareholders are also waiting for you, come back quickly, our lucky star!”
……
The number of likes broke ten million in a very short time, and the related messages and reposts exceeded a million.
Countless people prayed for Qi Xuan, hoping that he would have good luck, overcome the catastrophe, and return successfully.
But this world is never just one-sided.
There are those who feel sorry for him, and naturally, there are those who are gloating.
There are those who hope he can come back, and naturally, there are those who hope to confirm the death.
Especially outside of Da Qian, many countries originally had no one to board the Floating Continent, and could only watch Qi Xuan live stream on it.
Although his Live Stream Room treated everyone the same, spreading all over the world, there was no suppression against specific countries.
But just that face, that Skin, that language, always made many people feel uncomfortable.
Why is it only him who can board?
Why does he have this luck?
Why can’t others get on no matter how they try?
In the past, despite having such and such grievances, they could only complain online, feeling stifled, but there was nothing they could do.
But now it’s good, Qi Xuan had an accident.
Such torrential rain, such a large-scale Mudslide, such a fierce Landslide.
Not to mention a normal person like him, even Spider-Man would lose a layer of Skin.
Everyone immediately celebrated online, mocking one after another:
“Great! This annoying guy is finally game over!”
“Good riddance, that’s great! The world’s noise is directly reduced by half.”
“If the Live Stream Room opens tomorrow, I hope to see his buried Corpses, if not, then the Live Stream Room might as well not open.”
“I said it long ago, yellow people are not good, their Physique is so poor, how could they hold on? Isn’t this proven?”
“Praise God! It seems my day and night curses finally took effect!”
“Hahaha, the next one to land will definitely be us Lighthouse people, we must plant the Stars and Stripes on every corner of the Floating Continent!”
……
The comments that can be seen online are relatively ordinary, some more malicious comments that even screenshots cannot pass the review, are spreading widely in Foreign countries.
Seeing this scene, the Da Qian netizens who were originally Pray for Blessings for Qi Xuan were all enraged.
A large number of netizens rushed to international websites and fiercely debated with those celebrating Haters.
The entire internet became chaotic for a time.
And just as the netizens were passionately arguing.
No. 4 Aircraft Carrier, Small conference room.
The young Military Officer Little Li was giving a lecture on the stage:
“…Because the outer layer of the Floating Continent is covered by mist, coupled with the torrential rain inside, the Satellite cannot clearly capture the scene, currently we can only use the images provided by the Live Stream Room as the basis for discussion.
According to the opinions of experts, combined with supercomputer simulation calculations, in this Disaster that occurred on the Floating Continent, Qi Xuan’s survival rate is only less than 5%.”
“And this 5% is also based on the premise that he has not been injured and can recover his running posture within two seconds, if he can’t do it, then the survival rate will be infinitely close to zero.”
Hearing this conclusion, the atmosphere in the conference room was so heavy that it almost made people feel suffocated.
Not being injured is indeed possible.
But recover the running posture within two seconds?
Normal people can’t do it within two seconds even if they fall on flat ground, not to mention such fierce rain, the ground is washed and slippery, rushing to stand up will only make them fall faster.
This almost locked the possibility of Qi Xuan’s survival.
After a long silence, Liu Wang looked at the huge Shadow outside the window, his face full of fatigue, and said:
“Well, let’s wait until tomorrow.”
“We will know the result tomorrow.”
