As the flames drew closer, the moisture from the roasting mermaid evaporated, turning into a green mist that permeated the air above the factory area.

Although she was at a disadvantage, she had not yet lost her fighting ability.

As long as Ah Feng remains as the medium, he will continuously provide the power of the rules, and her phantom will not dissipate.

The mermaid was now filled with rage.

She didn't want to show herself and clash with this madwoman today, but the madwoman actually intended to kill this human.

I finally saw a glimmer of hope for promotion, how could I let you ruin it!

The mermaid raised her head, let out a shrill scream, and actually tore off the steel pipe wrapped around her body.

The viewers in the live stream were going crazy.

"Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! What is this? Is this a battle of gods?"

"Is this a live stream or a movie shoot? Can someone who knows explain this to me? I really don't understand."

"Feng Ge is awesome! The special effects! The storyline! You're simply the number one streamer!"

Ah Feng lay sprawled on the ground, blood still flowing from his ears, but his eyes suddenly lit up with fervor.

"Water God..."

"My water god..."

He truly believed that he had summoned it, and that he had become the chosen one.

"Hahaha! Did you see that? Did your family see that?!" Ah Feng had gone mad.

"The Water God protects me! No one can kill me today! I am the God of Traffic!"

Lin Yan sat on the sofa, staring at the absurd scene before him, completely stunned.

What the hell is this all about?

The organization behind Ah Feng wants to use traffic to fuel the bizarre.

He wanted to use the female guests in the group to bring Ah Feng over and fulfill Chen Shu's contractual agreement.

The plan was all set, and everyone agreed before it started.

Now, two people have turned against them in quick succession.

First, the nun wanted to kill Ah Feng directly, which almost scared Lin Yan to death. Who knows if Ah Feng's death would count as fulfilling Chen Shu's contract?

Then, the mermaid, who had already completed her mission, inexplicably got involved again.

Lin Yan had a feeling that this matter was not that simple.

There's no reason for a mermaid to go up against a nun over an internet celebrity, especially in the other's territory.

There must be something fishy going on here!

"elder brother!"

Chu Chu's voice sounded excited.

"The live stream servers weren't enough, so Chuchu moved some to other servers, and now the number of online viewers has exceeded 20 million!"

Lin Yan sighed, "You're just enjoying the drama, aren't you?" (¯―¯٥)

Fortunately, I didn't have to get involved myself this time.

If Little Eighteen finds out that I was involved in this, things will be in serious trouble.

None of the female guests in this matchmaking group are easy to deal with.

Hopefully, the senior in red will behave herself, lest these three weirdos end up together and actually treat it as a group chat meetup.

Chu Chu suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"Brother, something terrible has happened!"

"Because their rules clashed so fiercely, the spatial barriers in this area began to become fragile."

Lin Yan didn't understand and was about to ask what the spatial barrier meant when Chu Chu suddenly said:

"Wow! Brother! A third, powerful rule is trying to force its way in during this gap."

Lin Yan's heart sank.

A third company? Who is it?

Before he could even ask a question, the answer came to him on its own.

In the live stream, the crescent moon above the factory began to turn blood red.

Followed by.

Suddenly, soft laughter rang out from all directions.

"Giggle giggle..."

"My two little sisters, you're fighting so fiercely, why didn't you call me, your senior?"

As the words fell, countless figures dressed in red dresses appeared to be hanging upside down from the trees around the heavy machinery factory.

And they're all anti-gravity skirts.

The wind blows.

Red skirts fluttered everywhere as countless figures leaped into the air, falling like rain of blood.

In the end, all the figures converged in the same spot.

The senior in red has forcibly broken through the boundaries and descended!

If the water element battle against the heavy metal chariot just now was something that some people still firmly believed was a holographic projection that A-Feng's team had spent a lot of money to create.

Therefore, the sudden appearance of the red-clad reflection can no longer be explained by physics.

"This is definitely not special effects! I think I just heard that laughter coming from my closet!"

"Call the police! Call the police! This is the end of the world, holy crap!"

"Any friends in Jiangcheng living near Nanhu District? Go check if this is true!"

"Don't go! I live five kilometers away from the heavy machinery factory. My windows were shattered just now, and the sky outside is completely red!"

"What on earth did Ah Feng mess with? Are there really ghosts in this world?"

"Where are the officials? They usually ban streamers who skirt the line so quickly, but this livestream is practically a scene from a Investiture of the Gods, why haven't they banned them yet?"

The barrage of comments gradually shifted from initial excitement and curiosity to panic and cries for help.

There were even curses directed at the authorities for their inaction.

Paranormal events naturally generate buzz and can trigger immeasurable social panic in the real world.

This was absolutely an unprecedented and major live broadcast accident.

However, the signal in A-Feng's live stream was not only not cut off, but was also incredibly stable; at least not a single comment was interrupted.

This is all thanks to Chu Chu.

Jiangcheng City, Folklore Bureau.

On the large screen, the real-time pollution index has exceeded the limit.

On the map of Jiangcheng, the location of the heavy machinery factory in Nanhu District has been almost completely covered by black.

An area with an extremely high risk of pollution will be marked in red.

Now, it's a deep, almost blackish red.

Shen Qinglan stood in front of the control panel, her face frighteningly gloomy.

"Why hasn't that damn live stream been cut off yet?"

She slammed her hand on the table and questioned the communications team member.

If she could, she would love to throw all this trash into Nanhu District.

"Deputy Team Leader Shen, it can't be cut, it really can't be cut!!!"

One of the operators replied, his fingers still typing rapidly on the keyboard.

"Its data isn't even on the physical network; it's completely unencrypted, yet we can't stop it, we can't even trace it!"

"That's impossible!" Shen Qinglan said through gritted teeth.

"What did the live streaming platform say?"

"They said they've blocked all live streaming channels, and if they keep shutting it down, they'll just unplug the power."

"Then tell them to unplug the power! If this live stream continues, every single one of you will be guilty of serious dereliction of duty!"

"Damn it, a bunch of useless trash!"

Shen Qinglan cursed again, turned around and walked out of the command room.

"Immediately notify all field teams! Fully armed, depart within three minutes!!!"

"Even if we have to use heavy firepower to flatten that piece of land, we absolutely cannot allow this level of panic to continue to fester in reality!!!"

As she looked at the newly appeared red dress on the screen, her heart skipped a beat, and she had a very bad feeling.

Only monstrous beings of the demonic level can think and speak like humans.

But so far, in all the existing records of humankind, no monster has ever voluntarily left its own domain of rules.

Not to mention they even invaded another bizarre realm of rules.

Moreover, there were two at once.

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