2 This Burly Man Must be The Host's Tribulation Calamity!

Seeing this scene, Han Haocheng swallowed his saliva and was left dumbfounded.

On the other hand, at this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room were grinning crookedly.

The audience seemed to have seen the scene of Han Haocheng being pressed to the ground and beaten by this big man.

They immediately looked forward to seeing how this strong fellow, nearly two meters tall, with all these muscle would react when he realises someone came to his door to sell coffins.

The show hasn't begun yet, but their mind has already built up various scenarios. Many viewers are already holding their mobile phones and laughing out loud.

"Pfft... Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard, this is so awesome!"

"Oh My God! This man's arms are thicker than my legs, he's built like a heavyweight boxer!"

"Awesome, the anchor is so lucky, he met a Dwayne Johnson-type person right after he started!"

"I feel like this man's fist can break my bones!"

"Looking at the host's expression of despair, I burst into laughter!"

"Run anchor run, it's important to save your life!"

"I forgive the host if he doesn't goes through with it. Although, if you dare to say it, host, I will be your biggest fan from now on!"

"..."

The joyous barrages kept popping up.

The audience waited in anticipation..

However, Han Haocheng wanted to die. He didn't expect that a heavyweight player would come out right away. He glanced at the opponent's big fists and huge stature.

'The strong man in front of me must weigh around two hundred and fifty pounds to three hundred pounds.'

'Plus, the other person's weight is not due to fat at all!'

'Damn! he looks Super strong and majestic!'

"What's with you?"

The strong man spoke, subconsciously twisting his neck, making a clicking sound, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Well..."

Han Haocheng swallowed hard and tried to make his expression softer:

"What's what? Oh right, you're so strong. May I ask, what do you do?"

"Fitness coach, do you have any questions?"

The strong man said in a confident manner with his powerful voice. He kept staring at Han Haocheng with absolute vigilance. The kind of vigilance one should have towards strangers and asked:

"What do you do? What do you want? Why are you standing in front of my house?"

Hearing this, Han Haocheng's face darkened.

'Good Lord, although the mission is important, I also have to keep my life.

"No, it's nothing, I am just taking a walk."

"Then don't bother me, I'm leaving."

Han Haocheng heard this, without any hesitation, he turned around and left.

Moreover, he kept walking faster and faster!

Seeing this scene, the audience couldn't sit still:

"Oh my my, the anchor was scared away! Hahaha!"

"It's so funny, yet isn't it abnormal if you don't run in this situation, right?"

"I wondered why the other party looks so strong. It turns out that he is engaged in the fitness business. One punch of his will probably kill the anchor immediately. How is it okay if he doesn't run?"

Some people are extremely amused, but many of them are complaining.

"Hey, you're not very good as a broadcaster. You just gave up right now and here I've already gifted you my money."

"It turns out that you are selling dog meat at your sheep's stall!"

"Refund, I want a refund! This anchor obviously doesn't dare!"

"Are you for real? If you don't dare then don't try to pull such stunts. I've been waiting for a long time in vain!"

"Stop complaining. No matter how hard he tries, it will be fatal. I feel that the host made the right choice."

"..."

Facing everyone's doubts, Han Haocheng didn't care and spoke with a smile:

"The reason why I ran away just now was because it was not in line with my live broadcast content."

"The content of my live broadcast is to knock on the door before making sales..."

"I clearly didn't knock on the door before, so this deal was a no go!"

"Ahem... I'm really not a coward."

"Of course, if you don't like the broadcast, just stop looking and leave quickly."

'It would be better if everyone in the audience isn't here and nobody exposes my crazy behaviour. At the least, I wouldn't have to face my social death.'

Thinking so, Han Haocheng started looking for the next target.

As a matter of fact, Han Haocheng was telling the truth. In addition to being scared of the situation, he was more afraid that he would have done a task in vain because he didn't knock on the door.

The risk factor is a bit large. If the task is not completed, he will have to do it all over again. Han Haocheng doesn't want to die twice in a row.

How could the audience know all this? After hearing Han Haocheng's explanation, the audience started to get rowdy:

"Make it up! Keep making things up!"

"The anchor must be a person relying on his mouth to live. No matter how good you're with words, nobody is going to believe you. You don't dare, just admit it!"

"What a thick skin!"

"Okay, okay.. This streamer is so shameless, I'm going to keep paying attention!"

"Little broadcaster, you want me gone, right? I won't leave, instead I'll keep watching!"

"Not only am I not leaving, I have also shared the live broadcast to everyone I know. Now we'll all watch you!"

"..."

Han Haocheng didn't expect it. The audience this time is a curious bunch. He said it so straightforwardly, but they still wouldn't go away.

Moreover, many humourous people also shared the live broadcast room.

As a result, the popularity is also constantly increasing.

'This can't continue.. Gotta hurry up.'

He quickly walked to a house's door. Han Haocheng tilted his face and pressed his ears on the door. As if wanting to hear what was going on inside.

"Is the anchor listening to see if anyone is crying in this house?"

"It's really possible. If someone truly dies in one of the houses, it would be reasonable!"

"To put it bluntly, even if a person dies in the family, it is still very annoying to be sold a coffin by a door-to-door salesman. Right?"

"It's not just irritating, it's just looking for death. People who organize funerals are the ones who usually contact the coffin sellers. How can any coffin seller take the initiative to sell it to them at their home? Aren't you looking for a beating?"

"Indeed.. With a death in the family, most people in attendance will be very emotional. In this solemn atmosphere, many would be easily annoyed. At this time, if a coffin seller came along to do business. It would be strange if they didn't beat him!"

"Damn, the anchor actually doesn't really want to sell coffins. He is so cautious that it's hilarious."

"..."

Of course Han Haocheng didn't wish to hear about someone's death.

He knew for a fact that if someone is dead and he went to promote his coffins, the customers will be more angry than someone at a place where there is no deaths!

Han Haocheng was instead thinking about understanding the mood and atmosphere of the family inside before making a decision.

After all, once he knocks on a door, he couldn't run away.

This home is very lively. Happy birthday is being sung inside. Plus, there are children's voices. It's most probably a birthday party of a kid in the house.

Was he going to sell coffins at this time?

Han Haocheng gave up without even needing to think about it and moved to other houses.

After a while, finally he came to a house, which was relatively quiet.

Han Haocheng raised his hand and knocked on the door three times.

"Knock knock knock!"

"Who is it?"

A somewhat familiar voice came from inside the house.

Then, the door opened.

The two-meter-tall tall man from earlier poked his head out from inside again.

Seeing Han Haocheng, the tall man's eyes widened.

Han Haocheng also widened his eyes when he saw the other party.

"It's you?"

The two said in unison.

Seeing this scene, the audience in the live broadcast room also widened their eyes:

"Holy God, it's still him!"

"It's true fate, anchor. After all the twists and turns, your destiny is still him!"

"Anchor: Is it he or he or him!"

"Hahaha... Will the streamer run away this time?"

"I'll see what excuses you can find this time, host!"

"I laughed so hard. I haven't been this happy for a long time. This anchor is so darn lucky."

"This burly man must be the anchor's Tribulation Calamity!"

"..."

Han Haocheng looked at the task bar and saw that the task completion level was +1.

Now he knew that he has already met the criteria of 'knocking on any house's door'.

Even if wants to Run, He can't run anymore.

No matter how strong the opposite party was, Han Haocheng could only bite the bullet and get on with the task.