The little gluttonous child needs to eat

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Due to the fact that Yāo Yāo personally employed Taoist methods during this live broadcast, the popularity of the stream far exceeded previous sessions.

The overwhelming number of participants caused delays in the lottery system, resulting in a lag of over ten seconds before it finally succeeded.

To everyone's surprise, the person drawn this time was a man—much older than the previous "fated one," likely in his early thirties. His face appeared haggard; stubble covered his chin, and his hair was messy, resembling a bird's nest. However, upon seeing the successful connection, his eyes lit up as if he had found salvation.

"Master, save me!"

He didn't even wait for Yāo Yāo to ask what he wanted to consult about, immediately shouting for help.

The viewers in the live chat were stunned.

[Just when I thought the last fated one—a sister—had such a tragic situation, I hoped this one would have better luck.]

[Now it seems like things are going to get serious!]

[Indeed, the fated ones in this livestream must have strong hearts. One wave after another—it’s too thrilling.]

"This uncle, please tell me your situation first, and then I can see how best to assist you!"

Yāo Yāo cleverly took control of the conversation, her large, sparkling eyes shimmering with an almost magical allure that inexplicably calmed the nerves of the fated one.

Taking a deep breath, the man slowly recounted the strange occurrences he had been experiencing since moving into his new home.

It started shortly after he relocated. He began hearing murmurs in his ears. Initially, he assumed it was tinnitus and visited a hospital, where doctors found no major issues but suggested stress-related fatigue and prescribed some sleep aids.

For several days, the medication seemed to alleviate the symptoms, leading him to believe he had recovered. But recently, the tinnitus returned with greater intensity—and worse yet, something far more terrifying occurred. His eyes brimmed with palpable fear as he continued.

"These days, my TV keeps turning on by itself. I never watch TV, and there’s no one else living with me."

"I keep dreaming about groups of old men and women surrounding me, chattering away."

"I can’t understand a word they’re saying, and every time I wake up from these nightmares, I fall back asleep only to dream them again."

This had severely disrupted his life. Each morning, he woke up feeling as though he’d been subjected to sleep paralysis, leaving him increasingly fatigued and unable to function properly at work. In fact, he hadn’t been able to go to work at all recently—which explained why he was watching the livestream.

"Master, I’m definitely being haunted by something unclean! You have to save me!"

Because of these eerie events, his girlfriend, who had visited a few times, suddenly broke up with him, cutting off all contact without warning. When he went to her apartment, he discovered she had moved out, leaving him devastated.