For the Ministry of Technology, even if the account disappeared completely, it was a piece of cake for them to forge an identical log-in location, message, and other records, let alone delete an account.
However, all these techniques were useless for Jianglu's live broadcast room.
Unless they applied for an account to log in and speak, so after Sun Hua deleted his account, Jianglu's live broadcast room lost its only manager. However, Jianglu hadn't discovered all this because he was resting now.
Sometimes, people were just cheap. Other than when they were supposed to sleep, they would be very sleepy the rest of the time.
For example, Jianglu was now leaning against the stone wall. The illuminating light ball had been turned off, and he was pretending to sleep with the Soul Devourer Scythe in his arms. Apart from feeling endless loneliness, he didn't feel sleepy at all. It was really abnormal for him to sleep until late in the morning.
Looking at the scars on his arm and palm, Jianglu also sighed.
Before yesterday, he was still living a stable life, guarding his own shop. He could not get rich, nor could he starve to death. Who would have thought that he had become a key figure in the country? However, he really liked this feeling.
No one liked to live a monotonous life. The reason why his friends in the live broadcast room liked him was probably because they saw himself in Jianglu and imagined that one day they could go on an adventure.
The white-collar workers no longer had to look at their superiors.
He didn't have to care about his relatives 'opinions when he returned home.
Students did not need to be taught by their teachers and parents.
Even if he could only be himself for one day, the world had given him too many shackles. He went to school, worked, got married, and his children went to school. He struggled for his entire life. He didn't even know that he had the time to do those things for himself.
As he thought about it, Jianglu slowly fell asleep. The Soul Devouring Scythe glowed in the darkness, protecting its master.
Compared to teaching Jianglu to slowly fall asleep after a period of wild imagination, Chen Zhengnan, who had been busy the whole night and watched the live broadcast, had bloodshot eyes. Because something happened in the ancient tomb of the Sky Killer, Chen Zhengnan was just about to go to sleep when a phone call came, as if urging him to die.
His eyes were red as he picked up Lin Feng's call.
"Chief Chen, after the entrance of the ancient tomb was destroyed by the female corpse in red, we immediately used tools and invited construction experts to study it immediately. In order to prevent the ancient tomb from collapsing again, after all, these archaeologists said that this ancient tomb was comparable to the terracotta warriors of Qin Shihuang.”
"Get to the point." Chen Zhengnan was furious.”
Lin Feng took a deep breath and said,"This tunnel is bleeding, just like a human. After we dug, blood seeped out.”
Chen Zhengnan's eyes moved as he said,""Bleeding? Have the Yang Family people who are closest to you arrived? What did they say?"
Lin Feng looked at Yang Fan who was standing in his office and said,"The person sent by the Yang family is the current head of the Yang family, Yang Fan. He has never seen such a situation before, but he said that the Mu family should have records of this situation.”
Chen Zhengnan sat up and said,""Don't act rashly and don't spread the news. I'll call the Mu family.”
Lin Feng also hurriedly said yes, yes, yes.
He was about to hang up when he heard Chen Zhengnan say,""Get ready on your side. I'll go over personally. If something happens again this time, my law enforcement bureau will close down.”
Lin Feng heard Chen Zhengnan hang up the phone with a bang. Then, he wiped his sweat and said,"Mr. Yang, what do you think we should do about this matter?”
Yang Fan was a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties. He was the head of the Yang family in southern Henan. This was the province of An, so it was relatively close. He was also one of the first batch to come. He sat there and said,"I've only seen a little of this Craftsman's Gate bleeding in ancient books, but I'm not sure about the specific method to resolve it.”
"However, it was right to withdraw all the staff when I discovered it, because I had a deep impression of the eight words in the ancient book.”
Lin Feng looked at Yang Fan and did not speak, waiting for him to continue.
Yang Fan paused for a moment before saying,"The craftsman's door is bleeding. If you touch it, you will die."”
Just as Lin Feng was about to say something, a shout suddenly came from outside,"The test results are out."
The person who came was Chen Lei. He had been contacting biologists and laboratories to investigate the soil layer, soil quality, fossils, and other items. Therefore, as soon as the blood was out, it was immediately sent over by professionals.
Lin Feng looked at Chen Lei and said,"How is it?"”
Chen Lei passed the test results to Lin Feng and said,"It's highly toxic and contains neurotoxins. If it comes into contact with the skin, it will cause mental paralysis. In serious cases, it will cause immediate death.”
"How?"
Chen Lei stood there and said," We can only use a stupid method. We can clean it bit by bit and bring our professional protective gear. It's just that this way, the construction will be much slower."”
Lin Feng's fingers tapped on the table and his breathing slowly calmed down. He thought about how Chen Zhengnan would deal with this. In just a moment, he stood up and his eyes emitted a cold light. He looked at everyone standing here and said,"I'll go personally. My team members will be the second batch to go. Clear the passage for me at all costs.”
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