CHAPTER 3:Screenshot Collection, Waiting for the Outcome!

Due to the large number of people mentioned, the moderator of the East Sea People's Communication Network, Qiu Shihan, finally paid attention to it.

She was originally shopping and immediately found a seat in the mall and opened the communication network.

After seeing Jiang Feng's post, Qiu Shihan's first reaction, like many other online friends, was that it was just nonsense.

However, the post itself, from a literal point of view, was not an advertisement, nor was it a scam, and did not violate any other rules of the communication network.

So Qiu Shihan only casually replied, "It hasn't violated the rules, can't delete the post. Let's just sit and wait for the outcome and have some fun." Then she put away her phone and continued shopping.

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Qiu Shihan's reply caused many online friends to explode, and they all replied.

"I've taken a screenshot and waiting for the outcome..."

"Same here..."

"+1... waiting for the outcome... I wonder if this prophet will dare to show up tomorrow."

The online friends treated Jiang Feng's post as a joke, and their words became easier after joking around. After all, it was just a place to pass the time, and they returned to silence after joking.

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Time flies! The next day, the day of the prophecy arrived.

After posting, Jiang Feng didn't pay attention to it and slept until dawn.

In contrast, Qiu Shihan did not sleep well all night. The prophecy post she saw during the day lingered in her mind.

In addition to being the moderator of the East Sea People's Communication Network, she also had another identity, the captain of the Second Squadron of the East Sea City Traffic Police.

As a modern person who received higher education, she would never believe in the prophet's words.

But if there was even a one in a million chance that something in the prophecy was true, she could not ignore it.

Moreover, she was a kind-hearted person.

So early in the morning, she ran to the entrance of the South Lake Tunnel mentioned in the prophecy, hoping to find some relevant clues so that she could report to her superiors more reasonably.

But after observing for more than three hours, until the morning rush hour ended, the large-scale traffic flow inside and above the tunnel was unusually smooth, and no unusual places were found, which made Qiu Shihan wonder if she was too sensitive.

But this matter was important, and she had to take it seriously.

She decided to take a gamble.

She immediately notified her subordinates to come and block the road.

Although the team members' actions were already very fast, because it was the evening rush hour, it took almost an hour to clear all the vehicles on the predicted route, and implement traffic control. There were only twenty-three minutes left before the predicted event occurred.

The drivers who were stopped at the entrance of the tunnel did not know what was going on, and got out of their cars to watch and speculate about the reason for the road closure.

"Do you know what happened ahead?"

"It seems to be to cooperate with the road repairs..."

"It's over, I'm going to get scolded by my wife again for being late. I'm so unlucky..."

"This road was fine this morning. Why did they have to repair it? It's just an excuse..."

"Could it be that the relevant unit actually believed the prophecy of that online prophet?"

One of the car owners who played on the East Sea People's Communication Network immediately connected the two incidents.

Thus, the news spread quickly, and the car owners who were stopped at the scene all learned about the situation on the East Sea People's Communication Network.

Suddenly, there were complaints and curses all around, and some even threatened to complain.

Some even opened their phones, logged on to the East Sea People's Communication Network, found Jiang Feng's post, and began to curse him.

"Wise guy, the road is blocked now. Are you satisfied?"

"Idiot, I'm stuck in the middle now, the road in front and back are blocked, all thanks to you..."

"...I'll curse you now, and when I get home and get scolded by my wife for being late, I'll come back and curse you again. You make me so angry..."

"Brothers, repost and repost. Let's get him into jail..."

"Repost +1..."

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(End of Chapter 3)