I'm Mr. Yin Yang, I'm a live broadcast fan, I'm scared, big honey
82 All…all of them are from our factory? It’s over, it’s over!

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Feng Ziyang had wanted to click on the first video.

His fingers were almost touching the screen.

Therefore, after the video was uploaded,

Feng Ziyang clicked on it almost in 0.1 seconds.

In the next moment,

A familiar figure carrying a red sun appeared on Feng Ziyang's phone screen.

"Eh? Did Grandpa Fa post a new video?"

Feng Ziyang was delighted.

Then, a voice came from the phone.

" Within ten days, a detonation accident will occur at the number one chemical plant in Jiang City, causing heavy casualties.”

???

Feng Ziyang was stunned.

What was that?

Just as she was about to turn her head and listen to it again,

In the end, she realized that the video had suddenly disappeared.

It wasn't deleted or swiped away.

But suddenly,

Then, he disappeared from the phone screen.

Only a dark scene was left.

Moreover, he was stuck there and could not even retreat.

What the hell?

Feng Ziyang thought that there was something wrong with his phone.

So, he closed the mission progress.

He turned on the teasing voice again.

However, when he clicked on Yang Lin's homepage again,

The video that he had just uploaded…

But it was already gone.

No matter how he refreshed, he never appeared again.

Everything felt like an illusion.

However,

Feng Ziyang remembered it very clearly.

This was definitely not an illusion.

He clearly saw Yang Lin carrying the red sun on his back and smiling.

He also heard Grandpa Fa's words clearly,"

" Within ten days, a detonation accident will occur at the number one chemical plant in Jiang City, causing heavy casualties.”

Wait a minute?

Suddenly, Feng Ziyang seemed to have realized something.

His eyes widened.

Where…where?

Jiang City's... No... No.1 chemical plant?

What the f * ck?

Isn't that our place?

Feng Ziyang jumped up from the bed.

What did Master Fa say just now?

Within ten days... there would be a... explosion accident at the number one chemical plant in Jiang City... causing heavy casualties?

F * ck!

Feng Ziyang's face turned pale.

No way.

It couldn't be such a coincidence, right?

Feng Ziyang started to tremble.

He calmed down.

He came back to his senses and began to refresh Yang Lin's homepage video crazily.

However, no matter how he did it,

That video did not appear again.

It made him wonder if he had just had a dream.

"No, it's not a dream. It's definitely not a dream.”

Feng Ziyang was extremely certain.

He had indeed seen and heard Grandpa Fa's words.

At the thought of this, he immediately opened the comments section of the first video.

He wanted to see if there was anyone like him.

She saw Yang Lin's video.

However,

When he opened the comments section,

The message inside stunned him.

"Master Fa, 50 is too many. Can you lift a hand?”

"Please let me go, Master Fa, I beg you.”

"F * ck! This time, he really couldn't take it anymore. It was too exciting.”

"Scared to death, a total of 50 people. My God, I'm going crazy.”

"Master Fa, please spare us. There are really too many people this time.”

"Let's just play with one or two of them. With so many people, something big is going to happen.”

"This is the first time I hope that Grandpa Fa's prophecy fails.”

……

After looking at it for a long time, Feng Ziyang was dumbfounded.

50?

What exactly happened?

Why did he feel a chill surge up his spine?

Suddenly, he saw a familiar word: Followers list!

Many people were talking about the following list.

Did Master Fa follow someone again?

However, it didn't matter if she followed him.

Everyone happily followed Grandpa Fa.

Wouldn't it be fine?

What was so strange about that?

Didn't the Zang Family Army depend on this job?

He thought doubtfully.

Then, he opened Yang Lin's follower list.

He first looked at the number of followers out of habit.

Then, he was stunned.

"Six…61…?!”

Feng Ziyang gasped.

A huge chill suddenly rose from the soles of his feet.

Then, it surged all the way to the top of his head.

It made him shudder.

He clearly remembered.

On Yang Lin's follower list last night's live broadcast,

There were only eleven of them.

But now…

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

He looked over again.

However, the number remained the same. It was still 61.

"Six…sixty one minus eleven, equals…equals…

Fifty!"

Feng Ziyang was dumbfounded. He felt as if he had been hit hard by something.

He was starting to see stars.

He finally understood what the 50 in the comments section meant.

Oh my god.

He could barely stand.

It turned out that Master Fa had followed 50 people overnight.

This…

Crazy, this was crazy.

Feng Ziyang felt like he was about to faint.

After finally calming down,

He trembled as he looked at the IDs below his follower list.

"Zhao Laosi, yes, this one is over.”

" A potato, gorgeous sunglasses, some answers don't have to wait…"

He looked at them one by one.

The more he looked, the more frightened he became.

Suddenly, a familiar ID came into view:

Lian Wenjiang

When he saw this ID, he immediately said,

Feng Ziyang was stunned at first.

Then, she rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

"Isn't…isn't that my master's name?”

Feng Ziyang's master was Lian Wenjiang.

He used his own name as his ID.

Feng Ziyang, who had a bad feeling, trembled as he clicked into Lian Wenjiang's homepage.

Sure enough,

The first video was of his master taking a selfie with his big teeth exposed.

I'll go,

It really is my master!

Feng Ziyang was a little dumbfounded.

Even fear.

Why is Master Fa paying attention to my master?

He hesitated and exited Lian Wenjiang's homepage.

Then, he continued reading.

In the end, he saw a familiar ID:

The Cat That Loves Bones

When he saw this ID,

Even Wen Jiang trembled.

This…

Wasn't this the ID of her crush, Liang Wen?

He clicked into The Cat that Loves Bones 'homepage in disbelief.

However, when she saw the video, she said,

His vision turned black.

It was Liang Wen's Douyin account.

Liang Wen also worked at the chemical plant.

Just like him, they were all ordinary workers.

A huge fear enveloped Feng Ziyang.

He felt that there was something terrifying.

It seemed to be quietly approaching, wanting to devour him in one bite.

Suddenly, his body trembled and his pupils shrank.

Wait a minute!

If Master Fa was paying attention to Master and Liang Wen,

Did that mean…

These fifty people were all from their chemical plant?

Thinking of this, Feng Ziyang felt suffocated.

He quickly scrolled through his follower list.

But unfortunately,

He could not recognize any of the remaining 48 IDs.

His Douyin account was registered with another phone number.

Very few people knew this number.

Therefore, there were basically no contacts recommended by the system.

Most of the funny accounts didn't have selfies.

Therefore, he had no way to determine if these people were from their chemical plant.

What should he do?

What should he do?

A huge uneasiness surrounded him.

He could not calm down at all.

Suddenly, he jumped up from the dormitory bed.

Then, she ran out crazily.

As he ran, he shouted,

"A potato, who is a potato? Hurry up and tell me, where's Sunglasses Yanyan? Who is Yan Yan in Sunglasses?"

One by one, he called out the IDs in an extremely crazy voice,

The entire dormitory building was alarmed.

"What are you shouting for?”

"F * ck, I just finished my night shift and need to sleep.”

"Who the f * ck is crying like a ghost? If you want to shout, go home and shout.”

"F * ck, I just fell asleep."

"Feng Ziyang, are you crazy?”

"Little Feng, are you crazy?"

……

All the workers in Zeng's dormitory were alarmed by him.

They all stuck their heads out and cursed.

However, Feng Ziyang seemed to have lost his mind.

He ignored them.

He was still crazily running while reading those IDs.

"Who is White Dragon Mountain? Whose account was called Liangshan Haozi?”

"F * ck, my name is White Dragon Mountain. Can you stop calling me that?”

Suddenly,

A half-naked, sleepy-eyed middle-aged man poked his head out of the dormitory.

Feng Ziyang was stunned for a moment, then he rushed over crazily.

She raised the phone in front of him and grabbed his shoulder, shaking it wildly.

At the same time, he asked with a ferocious expression,"

"Is this you? Was it you?"

"F * ck, stop f * cking shaking. This is me. Feng Ziyang, are you f * cking crazy? Why are you using my funny voice?”

However, Feng Ziyang had already run away.

He continued to read out his ID like crazy.

"Who is Black who doesn't understand night during the day? Is anyone there?"

"F * ck, it's me. What's wrong with you?”

……

Soon, everyone in the male and female dormitory in the living area was alarmed.

"Feng Ziyang is crazy. I don't know what triggered this kid to go completely crazy.”

"Damn it. He ran while shouting on his phone. There's something wrong with his brain.”

"You're even using my funny name to ask. What do you mean?”

"He must be seriously ill."

"I think it's a brain problem."

……

The crowd discussed animatedly.

Not long after,

The factory was also alarmed.

The security department was here, and his master had also rushed over after hearing the news.

In the factory, the relationship between master and disciple was very important.

Sometimes she even kissed her own son.

Lian Wenjiang had only taken in such a disciple for half his life.

He really treated her like his own son.

Seeing him in such a state,

He panicked on the spot.

"Feng Ziyang, are you crazy?"

Lian Wenjiang rushed over and grabbed Feng Ziyang.

Seeing that he still wanted to run, she directly slapped him.

Feng Ziyang was woken up by this slap.

He looked up and saw his master standing in front of him.

She immediately cried,

"It's over, it's all over. It's all our factory's people.”

He shocked the entire living area.

Out of the 50 people, half of them were matched.

There was no need to look for the rest.

They were definitely from their chemical plant.

Therefore, the further he went, the more afraid he became.

The further he went, the more terrified he became.

His mind was in a mess.

If not for Lian Wenjiang's slap,

He might really go crazy.

"What nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean it's over? Are you crazy?”

Lian Wenjiang said resentfully.

Feng Ziyang was his only disciple.

He was still looking forward to inheriting the mantle.

Now it had become like this.

He was extremely heartbroken.

However, Feng Ziyang was still crying.

"50, 50 of them are from our chemical plant.”

At this moment,

More and more people surrounded him.

They all heard that Feng Ziyang had gone crazy.

They were here to watch the show.

Someone asked," Little Feng, what do you mean by fifty? Did you pick up the money?”

Some people followed suit and jeered,

"Could it be that Liang Wen rejected him and he lost his mind?”

Hearing this, everyone laughed.

Feng Ziyang's crush on Liang Wen was also a half-open secret in the factory.

Unfortunately, it was all the same.

Falling flowers have a heart, flowing water is heartless.

Liang Wen did not like Feng Ziyang.

Simply put, it was unrequited love.

"Shut your mouth. If you're talking nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart.”

A girl suddenly shouted.

It was Feng Ziyang's crush, Liang Wen.

Feng Ziyang was shocked.

He actually broke free from his master's hand.

She rushed in front of Liang Wen and grabbed her arm."

"Let's go, let's leave this place quickly, let's go!”

"What…what are you doing? Let me go."

Liang Wen panicked and struggled free from Feng Ziyang's arm.

He hid behind the others.

When Feng Ziyang wanted to rush over again,

However, he was stopped by someone.

"Wen Wen, Wen Wen, what I said is true. If you stay here, you will die. Wenwen…"

Feng Ziyang struggled crazily.

He tried to rush in front of Liang Wen.

However, he was alone after all. He couldn't break free no matter how hard he tried. He shouted frantically.

"Bring him to the security department first."

The Chief of the Security Department had been looking at it for a long time.

She thought that Feng Ziyang had calmed down.

However, he did not expect her to go crazy again.

He could only say helplessly.

A few people from the security department rushed up and grabbed Feng Ziyang.

He was escorted to the security department.

Feng Ziyang was still shouting crazily,

"Everything I said is true. Wenwen, you have to believe me.”

"Go ahead!"

The people from the security department were also listless.

She twisted Feng Ziyang's arm so hard that it hurt.

All of a sudden, I was speechless

"Be gentle."

Lian Wenjiang was unwilling and scolded angrily.

He was an old man in the factory.

The security department did not dare to offend them, so they let go a little.

"Let's go, let's go. Why are you blindly watching the show? Go do what you should do.”

Jiang Wenliang, the security chief, waved his hand and shouted.

Seeing that there was nothing to see, everyone dispersed.

He came to the security department.

Jiang Wenliang looked at Feng Ziyang, who was still struggling, with a headache.

"Little Feng, what are you doing?" she asked in distress.”

Lian Wenjiang walked in front of Feng Ziyang and said angrily,"

"Ziyang, if you still listen to Master, then calm down and explain the matter clearly.”

After all, he was the master that they had spent every day together.

Feng Ziyang gradually woke up.

Only then did she realize that she had been transferred to the security department.

The two of them were still pressing down on their arms.

"Let go, let go of me."”

The two of them looked at Jiang Wenliang.

Jiang Wenliang waved his hand, signaling them to let go.

After letting go,

Feng Ziyang took a few deep breaths.

Only then did it gradually calm down.

Lian Wenjiang secretly heaved a sigh of relief and asked in disappointment,"

"Ziyang, what did you do all of a sudden?”

"That's right. Look at how anxious your master is. What's wrong?”

Jiang Wenliang also asked.

Feng Ziyang looked at him and then at his master.

He suddenly remembered that his master was also on Master Fa's follow list.

Her eyes instantly turned red.

"Mas…Master, I…I don't want you to die.”

His words were very abrupt.

It's not pleasant to hear,

However, Lian Wenjiang was someone who understood him.

She knew that this was a good child.

Coupled with the tears in his eyes, his sincerity could not be faked.

Hence, she patted him on the shoulder.

"Nonsense. Master is still alive and well. I'm still counting on you to bring me wine after retirement.”

"If you have something to say, don't keep it to yourself. Say it and we'll help you think of a way.”

These words were extremely to the point.

Feng Ziyang also stopped crying.

His emotions had also recovered.

He was about to speak when he suddenly saw Jiang Wenliang.

After a moment of shock, he suddenly asked,"

"Is your name Liangshan Haozi?”

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