Fog City.
In a small abandoned factory in the suburbs.
"Hu ~!"
"This photolithographic machine is finally done!”
It took three days.
Zhou Yang finally produced the necessary tools for making chips, the photolithographic machine.
A gratified smile appeared on his face.
Next.
It was time to assemble the one-button chip production machine.
The machines in the small abandoned factory roared again.
At this moment.
Outside the small factory, two uninvited guests arrived.
A man and a woman.
The woman was the new generation of beautiful reporters in Fog City, Jiang Wanqing, and the man was his assistant and photographer, Luo Fei.
"Sister Xiaoqing, this place is too remote. There aren't many people living here. Isn't it a little thoughtless for us to come here to look for news material?”
It was already late.
The surroundings were silent. This was a demolition area. Because some of the nail households refused to leave, the demolition was put on hold.
During the day, it was still quite popular, but at night, it was a little scary.
The surroundings were dark, and there were barely any lights.
Stepping on the bumpy ground, he felt goosebumps all over his body.
In the dilapidated small factory ahead, traces of light shone through the damaged roof and walls.
There were also some dilapidated equipment piled up around him, making him look even more terrifying.
Jiang Wanqing was also a little afraid.
If she had known that it was such a place, she wouldn't have listened to the report of that " enthusiastic netizen " and come here to dig up material.
In such a remote place, if there was any danger…
He probably couldn't even run!
Jiang Wanqing glanced at her phone.
She had come on a live broadcast.
At this moment.
The number of viewers in " Xiaoqing's live streaming room " had already risen steadily, almost reaching two million!
It had been more than two years since her live broadcast room was opened, but this was the first time she had so many online users!
This was a chance to explode!
Jiang Wanqing remembered the heroic words she had said when she ran out of her house.
She wanted to become the most outstanding and famous female reporter and prove to her family that even without relying on her family's resources, she, Jiang Wanqing, could still stand out!
This might be her best chance to prove herself!
I can't give up!
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Wanqing made a decision.
She waved at the audience in the live broadcast room.
"Ladies and gentlemen, as you can see, this place is very remote. It's a demolition site that has been shelved.”
" Just as the enthusiastic netizen 'Millet Boy' said, we can see that the lights in the abandoned factory in front of us are on, and the sound of machines running can be heard.”
"There must be a problem if we start work quietly in such a remote place!”
"Xiaoqing will lead everyone to solve the mystery now!”
Jiang Wanqing's mobile phone broadcast room signal was connected to the camera in the hands of her assistant, Luo Fei.
At this moment.
The small screen in the live broadcast room clearly captured the situation around them.
The netizens on the bullet screen started to panic.
"Xiaoqing, why don't we forget about it? This place is so scary! Even if you want to go, you should bring a few more men with you!”
"That's right, Xiaoqing. I feel that this place is too dangerous. What if there's some evil guy inside who's doing illegal things?”
" Xiaoqing, there are only two of you. What if you encounter some supernatural event…"
"F * ck! Now that you mention it, I also feel that something is wrong! Is this place haunted?"
The number of viewers in the live broadcast room soared from two million to three million.
As expected.
The more intense and exciting things were, the more attractive they were!
Riches and riches are sought in danger!
Jiang Wanqing took a deep breath.
"Everyone, don't worry. Since Xiaoqing is here, she won't give up halfway!”
"No matter what is inside, I will definitely report it all today!”
"Everyone, cheer for me!"
The bullet screen in the live broadcast room was filled with cheering voices.
"Little Qing, you can do it! However, they had to pay attention to their safety. If anything went wrong, they had to run!”
"I think I'm near this neighborhood. Xiaoqing, let me know if you need anything. I'll bring my brothers over immediately!”
"Good luck! We are all your strongest supporters!”
"Sister Xiaoqing, you're really good, but you still have to be careful…"
He looked at the bullet comments cheering him on.
Jiang Wanqing's courage increased greatly. She took a deep breath and resolutely walked into the factory.
At the same time.
East Borough of Fog City, Military Family Compound, Room 211.
Zhang Yong was also watching Jiang Wanqing's live broadcast.
Zhang Yong was Admiral He Ping's adjutant.
This time, he had been ordered to come to the Fog City to find the whereabouts of Zhou Yang, the "State Knight of Wushuang".
However, Zhou Yang's clue was cut off the moment the plane landed in Fog City.
Zhang Yong could only confirm one thing, and that was that Zhou Yang should be in Fog City.
Because he couldn't find any other traffic records of Zhou Yang.
Moreover, Zhou Yang did not stay in any hotel.
Zhang Yong deduced that Zhou Yang had probably rented a house.
Otherwise…
He could also find the corresponding information from the property transaction records.
Fog City was so big with many mountains and houses.
However, it was still not easy to find it!
He was already prepared for a long battle.
He searched for an entire day but found nothing.
When he returned to his residence at night, Zhang Yong opened Xiaoqing's livestream room and watched it out of boredom.
The Jiang family that Jiang Wanqing belonged to was a family friend of Zhang Yong's family.
Zhang Yong and Jiang Wanqing were childhood sweethearts and had a good relationship.
Two years ago, Jiang Wanqing left the Jiang family and went out to work alone. Zhang Yong had been paying attention to her.
At this moment.
From the live broadcast room, Jiang Wanqing actually went to the abandoned small factory in the suburbs to dig up news materials at night.
Zhang Yong's brows furrowed immediately.
"Xiaoqing, this girl, is too reckless!”
"If anything happens, how am I going to explain to Uncle Zhang and the others?”
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.
Zhang Yong called the Western District Police Station and asked them to send a few police officers to the abandoned small factory where Jiang Wanqing was located to take a look at the situation.
At this moment, on the screen of the live broadcast room.
Jiang Wanqing and her assistant, Luo Fei, had already walked into the abandoned factory.
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