
Treasure Appraisal: Do You Think It's an Antique? I Think It's the Murder Weapon!
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[Urban legend + strange recovery + live treasure appraisal] Traveling to the world of supernatural resurrection, Chen Feng awakened the [Evil Material Recycling System]. But the system reminded him that he could only become stronger by recycling those "contaminated" objects. In desperation, he could only start a live broadcast, collecting old objects and looking for ghosts at the same time. But he didn't expect that every old thing he received would be dirty! Netizen: "Anchor, I have an old wardrobe for sale in my hometown, and there seems to be a few red clothes hanging in it." Chen Feng: "Don't open it! That's not clothes, it's skin! It's the skin of seven victims! The wardrobe is the murderer's dismemberment table, and the resentment on it is so thick that it's almost dripping with water!" Netizen: "Anchor, I have a pair of rusty scissors inherited from my ancestors. Can you see if you can sell them?" Chen Feng: "The scissors are not worth much, but you'd better call the police now. This scissor has cut an umbilical cord, and the child will be..." Barrage: [? ? ? Anchor, don't say half of what you say! Netizen: "Anchor, I just dug out a tin box from the construction site, which contains a comb and a lock of hair." Chen Feng: "This comb is full of resentment. The hair belongs to a concubine who was buried alive in the Qing Dynasty. Once you comb it, all the hair will fall out; if you comb it twice, half of your face will be gone." ... As one horrific "murder weapon" after another was recovered, the mysterious door behind Chen Feng slowly opened a gap.
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