Apocalyptic natural disaster: I take over Lake Baikal, you can do whatever you want

Lin Feng picked up his phone and took a look. He had clearly downloaded the anti-fraud app, so why did he receive this kind of text message?

Hello, I am Qin Shi Huang. I didn't die after taking the immortality elixir. I am weak now and I need your help urgently. I am now on the fourth floor of the imperial mausoleum. Once I recover my strength, I will awaken millions of troops and make you the Grand Marshal of the Army.

Lin Feng wanted to laugh when he saw it, and at this time Wu Daiyue and Lin Xinrui picked up their phones and saw the same text message.

"Honey, this text message is weird, why did we all receive it?"

Wu Daiyue showed Lin Feng her mobile phone in confusion, and Lin Dong rubbed his eyes. He also had the same thing in his mobile phone.

"Brother-in-law, look, I received it too."

If one person receives a scam text message, the situation will be different if everyone receives it.

"Let's go home and ask Tuoba to investigate what this text message is all about."

Lin Feng stood up and decided to leave. He thought that there must be something wrong when things were abnormal. He said he needed help, but the text message didn't say what kind of help he needed. Isn't this a contradiction?

"Lin Feng, are you leaving without breakfast?"

Seventh Grandpa Lin Mingyi was drunk and saw Lin Feng was about to leave, so he asked in confusion.

"No more food. I've put all the supplies in the backyard for you. You can let everyone collect them according to the number of people."

Lin Feng and the others moved quickly, put on their clothes and left.

When Lin Mingyi saw so many supplies falling from the sky, he suddenly became decades younger with joy.

"Lin Feng, come back to the village more often when you have time!"

"That's right, we are all relatives, come visit often in the future!"

"Lin Feng is such a good person. I will cross out Lin Hao and Lin Tian's names from the family tree right now. People like him don't deserve to be in the family tree!"

When the people in Linjia Village saw the supplies, their favorable impression of Lin Feng instantly increased. They also cursed Lin Hao and Lin Tian a few words, saying that if it weren't for them, they would have received the supplies last year.

"I'm leaving. I'll be back when I have time."

Lin Feng waved his hand. These things plus their original supplies were enough for them to eat for a year. They would see whether they would come back next year. After all, no one knew what the situation would be after the flood.

I drove a snowmobile back home, but under the imperial mausoleum, on a dragon throne, the emperor who had been sleeping for a thousand years had really woken up.

"Qin, Emperor Qin. I have followed your instructions and recruited heroes from all over the world to help you rebuild your empire."

A man with shifty eyes whose special ability is somewhat similar to Tuoba Qing's. He originally wanted to see what treasures were underground in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, but he didn't expect to actually stumble upon a living one.

The Qin Emperor is still alive, and judging from his terrifying aura, his supernatural power level cannot be too low.

"Well, this thing is called a mobile phone, right? As long as you use it to send a message, you can send a message thousands of miles away?"

Emperor Qin looked at the phone curiously. He had never seen this thing before.

"Yes, just enter the other party's phone number. No matter how far apart you are, as long as there is a signal, you can see the other party and talk to them."

The man can only blame himself for his bad luck. He thought he would dig out a magical weapon, but ended up waking up Emperor Qin. Isn't this a sin?

"Okay, if someone really comes, I will naturally not kill you. If you dare to lie to me, I will definitely kill all your clans."

Even though the Qin Emperor has been asleep for a thousand years, his imperial power is still as strong as ever.

However, at this moment, Qin Huang's face and body were so rotten that the exposed bones could be seen. If he wanted to be completely resurrected, he needed the flesh and blood of a strong man. The stronger the man, the stronger the recovery effect.

So now the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum has become a huge killing array. Anyone who steps in here will be strangled and turned into flesh and blood. While restoring the power of the Qin Emperor, it will also awaken his million-strong army.

This is not just two people in Lin Feng’s million-strong army, this is a real million-strong immortal army.

They will not die, will not be afraid, will not be tired, and will not be afraid of any natural disasters. As long as they are resurrected, it will only be a matter of time before the Qin Emperor wants to unify the world.

"Your Majesty, you must trust me. My surname is Qin, and my given name is Hao. I may have been your subordinate hundreds of years ago. I would never dare to lie to you."

Qin Hao could see that the Qin Emperor who had lived for a thousand years was definitely an extremely powerful psychic. If he worked for him and succeeded, he would surely be very successful in the future.

If I really help the Qin Emperor to reunify the world, I will at least be a prime minister.

That would be a name that will be passed down through the ages, and it is not completely impossible to even completely change the new pattern of the world.

Thinking of this, Qin Hao's wretched eyes were filled with excitement. By then, wouldn't he have as much power, status, wealth, and women as he wanted?

The Emperor Qin has lived for a thousand years. What kind of people has he not seen? Although it can be seen that Qin Hao is ambitious, this is naturally good. Ambitious people are motivated to work.

"Yes, you are right. Some people have come to the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, but unfortunately they are too weak, just ordinary people. I hope more strong people will come, the more the better, the stronger the better. Everything in this world belongs to me, and I must build a great empire that rules the world this time. If someone had given me a world map back then, what would those damn Western people have to do with it?"

The Qin Emperor was fiddling with his cell phone while checking historical data. How could such a huge Qin Dynasty perish in the second generation?

And those descendants actually slandered the political and legal system of the Qin Dynasty? You really don't know what the world is like, with doors open at night and the whole nation united.

History is always written by the victors. They are never polite to the losers and they write whatever they want.

But from now on, history will be written by me, the Qin Emperor myself.

I am the living history, I am the king of this world.

……

Lin Feng really didn’t know who sent this ridiculous text message. After returning home, he found a pool to put the cold toad, and then went directly to ask Tuoba Qing.

"Fifth Wife, can you help me find out who sent this text message? What is their purpose? Where is their location?"

Lin Feng asked Tuoba Qing while holding his phone, and Tuoba Qing smiled and sent a file to Lin Feng.

"I guessed you would want it. I have already found out. You can see for yourself. The situation is very strange. The Qin Emperor's Mausoleum is open. Many people went in, but none of them came out. No one knows whether they are alive or dead."

Tuoba Qing sorted out the recent information and sent it to Lin Feng. Lin Feng looked at it for a while, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

My guess turned out to be correct. Superpowers have existed for a long time, but they disappeared for some unknown reason.

I must go and see this Qin Emperor with my own eyes.

The greatest emperor of all time, I don’t know who is stronger between him and myself now.