My Weibo Page is Able to Tell Fortunes

to be alone for such things as fortune-telling.
Outsiders can’t disturb Officer Jiang…”

Jiang Pan stopped his footsteps, and interest appeared in his eyes.
“Okay.”

 Shen Yuanye nodded and closed the door.

Although she knew that Jiang Pan would probably not come in, just in case there was a sudden accident, she still locked the door.
She then looked around the room with no worries.

Huang Chi and her father had depended on each other for their lives, and they didn’t make a lot of money.
The room was not big, and there was a desk in front of the window with a lot of things on it: books and small potted plants.

A laptop was placed in the center.

Shen Yuanye walked over, opened it gently, and turned it on.

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Soon, the screen of the laptop appeared without a password.
This result made her breathe a sigh of relief.

There was a lot of different software on the laptop, as Huang Chi was a designer.
She looked for the related software, but she didn’t find Weibo.

“Does she not use Weibo?” Shen Yuanye muttered to herself, not entirely convinced.

Nine out of ten young people have Weibo.
For someone like Huang Chi, who often used their computer, if they used Weibo, it would be impossible for them to log into Weibo only with their phone all day long, right?

But it was not that there weren’t people who didn’t use it.
She was really afraid that Huang Chi didn’t use Weibo.

But after searching for a long time without finding relevant information on Weibo, Shen Yuanye was a little discouraged.

After opening a browser, she finally found the word “Weibo” in countless bookmarks in Huang Chi’s collection.

Shen Yuanye was a little nervous and quickly clicked in.
After clicking on the webpage, Huang Chi’s Weibo homepage appeared directly.

Huang Chi’s Weibo was not logged out!

Shen Yuanye’s eyes were bright; she had been thinking about whether Huang Chi used a QR code scanning login or an account password login.

If it was a QR code, then she probably wouldn’t know her account name.
If it was the account password, she wouldn’t know Huang Chi’s Weibo name unless the webpage remembers the password.

But now it was fine.
Weibo was logged in.

The little words “Xiao Chi loves to eat fish” in the upper right corner seemed to light up, which made her very happy.

Shen Yuanye unlocked her phone and quickly logged onto her Weibo.

Soon, she searched for this Weibo account.

Huang Chi was not well-known.
There were only a few dozen fans, and they were ghost followers.
The content posted on Weibo was just some of her daily life, and there were also selfies of her in the photo album.

After confirming that it was her account, Shen Yuanye clicked “follow”.

 Seeing the words “following”, she frowned again.

She didn’t know when an update for the option to follow quietly would come out.
Every time she followed and unfollowed, it was like giving people evidence to use to blackmail her.

Fortunately, the content on the phone diverted her attention.

The black and white photo was a photo Huang Chi had put on the table next to the laptop.

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She continued to look down.

Name: Huang Chi

Date of Birth: February 8, 1991

Date of death: March 23, 2018

That was just a few days later, so it seemed that there was no life-threatening situation right now, and Shen Yuanye finally felt the knot in her heart loosen.

When she had originally heard the content of Jiang Pan’s request, she had thought that the new world meant after being killed, but Huang Chi was still alive.

She had seen a lot of websites and posts in novels like this, and many people had been tempted.
Last time, a foreign game that suddenly became popular on the Internet was similar to this, except that the content of the game’s missions made people feel uncomfortable.
Most people on the Internet mocked the game.
Naturally, there are also some people who try it, but only a small number of times.

In fact, she didn’t understand why anyone would believe this.

The country was still very concerned about people with suicidal tendencies.
If you went to search for suicide on the Internet, what appeared was “Although the world is imperfect, we can still heal ourselves,” and a psychological consultation phone number was also provided.

Shen Yuanye shook her head, expressing her inability to understand anything about Huang Chi and the others’ psychology, but she was a person that valued life, and she knew how to cherish the present even more once she was born again.

Conversely, thinking about it, since Huang Chi, who disappeared first, was still alive now, then the other two people are also alive in theory.

The following calendar table was what Shen Yuanye wanted to see the most.

The updated calendar on Weibo had seven days in a week, counting from tomorrow, but the last two days of Huang Chi’s calendar were gray.

That was, starting from the 23rd, which was the death date, the following 24th and 25th were gray, and the 23rd itself was bright red.

This red was even redder than the red she had seen in Lin Huixin’s calendar before, and the car accident and leg fracture already counted as very serious.
There was a clear difference between the date visibility of Lin Huixin’s calendar and Huang Chi’s calendar.
Huang Chi’s calendar had such a brighter shade of red.

Shen Yuanye settled her mind.

She simply clicked on the 23rd, and soon a spacious interface appeared on the screen with a line of bright red characters written on it.

[March 23, 2018 · Level 5 Danger] Death

It matched the date of death, so the following dates were all grayed out because Huang Chi would not go through these two days at all.

Shen Yuanye returned and looked at the previous four days.
For the next four days, tomorrow the 19th is in white font, and the remaining three days are in red font.

The red of the day after tomorrow, the 20th, had a lighter shade, followed by the 21st, the third day, and the color of the 22nd, the fourth day, was somewhat close to the bright red of the 23rd.

Shen Yuanye clicked in one by one.