My Weibo Page is Able to Tell Fortunes

The photo on the left is still correct.

Shen Yuanye is now able to look directly at the photo, and the date of death has not changed. Li Mengran is still in the front and Zhang Wentao is in the back.

She slid down and stopped moving.

Unlike the photo that she raised when she followed Zhang Wentao, it was another photo after she followed Li Mengran.

Behind Li Mengran in the photo is a triangular area. She is sitting on the ground with her back against the wall. A stone slab is pressed on her thigh. Blood can be seen from the bottom, almost turning into a river.

She tilted her head and leaned on Zhang Wentao's shoulder.

Zhang Wentao opened his eyes, and he could see that he was struggling to lift the slate, trying to remove it, but the slate in the photo only had a little seam.

There were tears in the corners of his eyes, exerting great strength, and the sadness in his eyes seemed to overflow.

Shen Yuanye's heart was tugging.

She took a deep breath, and chose to take Li Mengran off, for a long time she couldn't recover from this photo.

In chronological order, she felt a little strange looking at the order of death dates before. It seemed that Li Mengran died first, and then Zhang Wentao.

She suddenly remembered something.

When I was in the hot pot restaurant, Sun Ai didn't see the photo of lifting up, otherwise she would have been bluffing because of her character.

After clearing the mess of thoughts in her mind, Shen Yuanye found several people she had followed and chose to take Sun Ai.

She wants to see if it's like that.

One minute later, Shen Yuanye clicked the attention again.

The screen of the mobile phone was black again, and soon returned to normal, showing the same thing as Li Mengran and Zhang Wentao.

On the left is a simple black-and-white photo with a gray-haired grandmother with Sun Ai faintly between her brows and eyes.

Information is marked on the right.

Name: Sun Ai

Date of Birth: November 3, 1995

Date of death: March 18, 2076

Further down, the scene in the photo is a hospital ward, with an elderly Sun Ai lying on the bed, seeming to be sleeping, with a peaceful expression.

The ECG next to it is a straight line.

Shen Yuanye pursed her lips.

She tried several other people again, and the results were basically the same. These pictures, the date of death, and the pictures at the time of death would appear.

However, my watch list will only die decades later.

The situation is very simple now.

Shen Yuanye felt that she had an extra incredible skill.

Her Weibo seems to predict the future.

According to the current verification, as long as you pay attention to the other party, the photo of the other party's death, date of death and death scene will be refreshed immediately.

As for why Li Mengran and Zhang Wentao were in the same frame, Shen Yuanye didn't know clearly. She guessed that the two people might have each other by their side when the accident happened.

Shen Yuanye didn't know the true or false prediction.

It was the evening of the 8th when she died, and it was dark early in winter.

At that time, there was no news about the incident of the actor's queen, it may be fake, or it may have happened in her time. She didn't know that it was normal.

Shen Yuanye sighed.

Regardless of true or false, even if it is true, she now rushed to Zhang Wentao and Li Mengran and said that they would die on the 8th and might be arrested and sent to the police directly.

Maybe he will be accused of spreading rumors.

***

The next day, Shen Yuanye went to report the case.

It's just that she doesn't even know the other party's information, only the fuzzy picture, and can't even see the face.

The police officer in charge can only say: "You have been careful these days, we will notify you as soon as we have news, and don't usually act alone."

Shen Yuanye nodded, "I see."

After going out from the Public Security Bureau, she exhaled a breath.

Except for just showing it to the police, the cell phone in my pocket kept making a familiar and crisp sound, prompting new news on Weibo.

Before Shen Yuanye opened Weibo, she received a strange call. After a few seconds, she cautiously connected: "Hello?"

"Hello, is this Miss Shen Yuan Ye Shen?" It was an intellectual female voice.

Shen Yuanye settled down and continued to move forward, "I am, may I ask you who?"

"I am Su Yun, the editor of Feishang, and I left you a private message yesterday." The other party explained for a while and said, "I wonder if you have time to meet up?"

"today?"

"Anytime this week."

Shen Yuanye thought about it, "Then the day after tomorrow afternoon, I may have something tomorrow and tomorrow. At three o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, the location will be determined at that time, do you think it is okay?"

Su Yun replied: "Okay."

Shen Yuanye hung up the phone and did not return to the hotel. Instead, she found a cafe with wifi and started looking for a house online.

It may be luck that I really like a few small apartments.

She ruled out a few for the geographical location, and in the end only two were left, both of which were more than 50 square meters. As soon as she went out, she was in the downtown area. There are supermarkets and gymnasiums around. It should not be a subway station within ten minutes.

Very suitable for her now.

Shen Yuanye contacted one of the landlords and made an appointment to visit the house tomorrow morning.

If it goes well, the day after tomorrow, there will be nothing wrong to meet with Su Yun around there to save time and run away.

It was already past six when she returned to the hotel.

After washing and lying on the bed, she boarded Weibo, still looking for a few celebrities to experiment with her new Weibo features.

But for fear of seeing what shouldn't be seen, she only drew two people on the hot search, and the results were basically the same.

Generally live to 70 or 80 years old.

Shen Yuanye never thought that she would possess such a magical skill. If this were true, it would be a black technology.

Is it because it was too miserable to see her being killed in the last life?

It’s just that she doesn’t know if it’s true, she shook her head, decided not to think too much, and waited to see the situation on the 8th the day after tomorrow.

***

At noon on the 8th, Shen Yuanye confirmed the house and signed a contract with the landlord.

After the matter was over, she went to a nearby coffee shop, and while checking Weibo, she waited for Su Yun's arrival.

She doesn't dare to follow people casually now, and deletes the marketing accounts posted on Weibo, leaving only Sun Ai alone.

After thinking about it, I deleted Sun Ai.

Sun Ai was so angry that she called and accused her of her behavior: "Why did you take me off? Are we plastic sisters actually spending friendship?"

Shen Yuanye grumbled: "I told you that, I might be taking a magazine shot recently. In case you can't understand it, just follow the past and black you out. Anyway, we don't know each other."

Sun Ai's personality is rather silly and sweet, and he forgot about it after a few seconds of anger.

Shen Yuanye hung up the phone, and a woman sat in front of her.

Su Yun smiled and asked, "Hello, Miss Shen?"

Shen Yuanye nodded and stretched out his hand, "Hello Editor Su, Shen Yuanye."

Su Yun looked at her calmly, and felt that his vision was correct, that he was a good seed, and he would not be bad as a cover.

Especially for this face, the makeup can be varied, and the style can also be changed.

She took a sip of her coffee and said, "I saw some of the photos you took before on Weibo. They are beautiful and stylish."

Shen Yuanye curled her lips, "Thank you."

Su Yun waved his hand, "It's not necessary. But you have a problem. You have a lot of energy, but you have not received systematic training. There are still some problems."

Shen Yuanye knew this problem herself.

It was a complete accident for her to be a model. Who knew she would step into this industry later, and no one took her.

Su Yun didn't say much, and went straight to the subject: "Next month's new issue, our magazine decided to invite you, what do you think?"

Shen Yuanye didn't twitch it, and directly replied: "No problem, but I want to know what style the issue was about?"

Su Yun laughed and said, "Don't worry, "Fei Shang" has always paid more attention to youth and fashion, and will not do something strange."

The two chatted for a few more hours, and only a few days later, after confirming the signing of the contract, Su Yun left with satisfaction.

Shen Yuanye took a taxi to the apartment.

Today is the 8th. I don’t know if that man will show up. She can’t tell the police that the man will kill her today, and others might think she’s reporting a false case.

She stayed in the next building, staring at that side.

However, until after seven o'clock, it was too early to harm her, and the man did not appear in her sight.

Shen Yuanye estimated that he might not be here today.

She took a chance, followed a resident in this building and left the community. She didn't feel safe until the road where people came and went.

The phone screen showed that it was half past seven.

Shen Yuanye looked around, entered the nearest snack bar, ordered a bit of food, and logged onto Weibo.

She thought about it for a while, then took Zhang Wentao off, and paid attention again.

In the past two days, she read this photo no less than ten times, just to find out where the place in the photo is.

I was surprised when I saw it for the first time, but I was quite calm in the back.

The posture of two people is still in the photo.

The background is at night, so Shen Yuanye guessed that it was given by the feature of Weibo, the reason why she could see clearly.

The viewfinder was about a few square meters around, and she focused on the details of the fallen slabs this time.

There are pictures of these slates in Li Mengran's death photos, which are the same color and material as Zhang Wentao's Weibo.

Shen Yuanye discovered earlier that she could not take a screenshot of this, so she had to search the Internet for the description of these slates to see if they were similar.

Since he is the actor, the place he stays is certainly not bad, and these slates are not much cheaper, they must be high-end goods.

Weibo showed only one minute, and every time she disappeared, she would check it out and follow her again and again, and finally found a more important place.

The walls in the triangle area behind Li Mengran are inlaid with exquisite stones.

Shen Yuan Ye felt a bit like pebbles, and he was not sure, and he didn't know what the material was. However, when searching on the Internet, similar news popped up with photos.

She clicked in to see that the stones were the same.

Shen Yuanye exhaled and read the title of the webpage.

"Yujing Mansion has a new and unique wall design, refreshing the highest price point in the city!"

Yujing Mansion Shenyuan Ye knows it.

Inside are some independent small villas, in order to ensure privacy, the distance between the villa and the villa is relatively long, and the sound insulation is very good.

It meets the requirements of stars.

Shen Yuanye searched again according to this condition and found that this wall is the only place in the city.

She followed Zhang Wentao and Li Mengran's Weibo again and confirmed again.

The broken stone slab exposed the inside, and the inside was the same as the news, basically meeting all the conditions.

Shen Yuanye took a deep breath, and didn't want to eat the rice in front of him.

She searched the news about the collapse of the Royal Palace Mansion and found that it was not available on the Internet. She had to determine by herself whether it was true or not.

After writing down the address of the Royal Palace Mansion, Shen Yuanye went to the supermarket to buy a shovel, weighed it, and guessed it might help pry the slate.

The taxi driver saw a pretty girl holding a shovel in her hand, her eyes widened.

After knowing that the destination was Yujing Mansion, he was surprised again, and drove straight to the destination quickly.

About half an hour later, the car stopped.

The Yujing Mansion is very large, taxis can only stop at the outermost point, and cannot get in, and Shen Yuanye does not have a residence card.

She was standing on the periphery with a shovel and looking into the distance. The eyes were full of tall trees, which were also green in winter, completely covering the inside.

I don't know where Zhang Wentao lives.

Shen Yuan Ye walked around from the front to the back, and did not see where the end was for more than ten minutes. Tired to rest on a large rock.

She didn't know whether the Weibo predictions were true or false. She was walking here with a shovel. Not to mention the image, it was not easy.

But... it's okay if it's fake, it won't happen.

Shen Yuanye thought to herself.

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion in my ear.

She raised her head in an instant, and not far from a wall, between the trees, a small villa collapsed suddenly and dust was everywhere.

Cold sweat broke out from behind Shen Yuanye.