[The violent demolition system has been bound to the host Shen Qinghe. Two false buildings were detected, level: commercial grade lies. Rewards after demolition: 1 million in demolition money in the first phase, and a lie scanning eye. Does the host accept the task?
My brain ached, but an inexplicable heat surged from my chest. I don't know what this thing is, but the feeling is so real, as if there is a huge engine inside my body, beating like crazy.
"Please answer my question, Cleaner Shen." Liu Mengdie brought the phone an inch closer, almost poking me in the face.
I raised my head and looked at her delicate face. The scanning eye was activated, and a line of words suddenly appeared on it: Liu Mengdie, whose real name is Liu Cuihua, dropped out of high school, and claimed to have a master's degree from the University of Manchester in the United Kingdom. The academic certificate number is 000XXXX. After verification, this number corresponds to a deceased British citizen.
I laughed.
Liu Mengdie was stunned by my laughter: "Why are you laughing?"
"No, it's nothing." I put the mop in the bucket, "I just think it's funny."
"Funny?" Jiang Hexuan frowned, "Shen Qinghe, is there something wrong with your brain? Look at you now, you can still laugh."
