A university professor's mailbox sends a virus email, the municipal mailbox sends a virus email, all friends in the address book send a virus email, and then send a virus email to the Sabah Group mailbox......

In the end, Li Zi'an himself didn't know how many viral emails he had sent, and he estimated that there were not a hundred, but at least seventy or eighty.

Finally, Li Zi'an wrote a letter to Peide'o in the name of Sally Sabah: Uncle Peide'o, a classmate of mine hacked into the internal network of Huaguo Winning Group and obtained some valuable information. Winner Group is suspected of researching the technology of engraving chips with ice, and there is no need for lithography machines at all. The specific information is in the attachment, you can take a look, I hope it can help you.

Then he uploaded a viral attachment.

He hit enter, and the email was sent.

Will Peideo click on the attachment?

There is no need to think about this at all, just with the name of Winner Group, Pei Deao will not hesitate to click on the attachment.

The virus written by Yu Meilin is something from another civilization, with the ability to replicate and spread itself, in fact, there is no need to send so many viral emails, he sent so much, it is really a bit of a madness.

After the work was done, Li Zi'an took off the USB flash drive and closed the monitor of the laptop.

The next thing he had to do was the underground tomb, which was the real purpose of his trip.

Just as he was about to leave, Li Zi'an glanced back at Sally Saba lying under the covers, and he didn't know what to think, he picked up a lipstick on the computer desk and walked to the bedside.

Sally Sabah didn't feel anything.

Li Zi'an pulled off the lid of her lipstick, took the lipstick and drew a cat's mustache on the face of the gravel sofa, and then drew a turtle on her forehead. After painting, he took out his phone and took a picture, then went to the window, opened the window and climbed out of the window.

In fact, he wanted to write "The master is here to visit" on Sally Saba's chest, but thinking that people were not wearing clothes and it was difficult to operate, he had to give up this tempting idea.

He climbed atop the spire of the church, an ancient building, unleashed a tiger's claw, and then grabbed a special steel rope and swung out like an ape......

Half an hour later.

Li Zi'an appeared on the rooftop of the small building with green paint.

It was already one o'clock in the morning.

There were no lights on in the house across the alley, and the old woman didn't cough.

Good luck.

Li Zi'an jumped directly from the roof of the building, sprinted in a few steps, jumped up, jumped into the backyard of the old woman's house, and then came to the manhole cover.

The manhole cover hadn't been opened for I don't know how many years, and the cracks were filled with mud and sand, and Li Zi'an took a little effort to open it again.

There was an iron ladder underneath the manhole cover, but it was rusty.

Li Zi'an slid down a little with his feet on the wall of the well, and then pulled the manhole cover back into place.

As soon as the manhole cover was returned to its original position, the old woman woke up, turned on the light and coughed.

Li Zi'an didn't bother to care about her, his feet were retracted, and his body fell to the bottom of the sewer. It was pitch black and no sound could be heard, and this ancient sewer had an eerie and mysterious feel.

Li Zi'an took out an outdoor flashlight from his backpack, turned on the flashlight and walked in the direction he had determined last time.

The old sewers run straight ahead, with forks in some places. Li Zi'an was a little worried that he would get lost, so he took out the spirit disk again and activated the spirit disk navigation.

The needle of the spirit plate pointed in the direction of 12 o'clock, which was the direction of the ancient tomb.

With Lingpan navigation, he no longer worries about getting lost, and Li Zi'an's speed is much faster.

After about a quarter of an hour and a minute, the hands of the compass suddenly trembled, and there was also a movement to guide the stone wall on the right.

The tomb has arrived.

Li Zi'an stopped, put his right palm on the stone wall on the right side of the sewer, and as soon as his mind moved, the big lazy portable furnace immediately responded, and the chaotic energy carried the true qi down his arm, injected into the stone wall, and extended into the soil like mycelium.

Everything is connected.

This trick is not the same thing as Tianyan's infinite end, he still learned it from his aunt Da Yue'er. Although he can't do it to the same extent as his aunt Da Yue'er, it is indeed no problem to probe the situation behind the stone wall.

The "mycelium" passed through the stone wall, entered the soil and continued to spread, and after a distance of two or three meters, it came across a stone gate. It was the stone door to enter the tomb, and if you opened the stone door, you could enter the passage leading to the tomb.

After confirming the situation, Li Zi'an withdrew his right hand, then put the backpack down, and took out the hammer and chisel from the backpack.

He chose a stone brick gap and chiseled the gap with a hammer and chisel.

Jingle Bell! Jingle Bell......

The quiet space reverberates with the crisp sound of tapping.

Li Zi'an stopped after a few chiselings, looking at the big and small gap in the stone wall, his heart was a little depressed. Just a few times ago, he actually used real qi, and under normal circumstances, the concrete wall could be chiseled in, but the chisel was not forceful, and it was deformed in a few clicks.

"Isn't it possible for the contractor to save some material and labor costs, and didn't the former developer understand what a tofu slag project is?" Li Zi'an complained.

Before he came, he thought it would be easy, but after he started, he realized that things were not as simple as he imagined.

He stood under the stone wall and thought for a moment, then took off his Western sword, and stabbed it into a small hole he had just found.

A dagger plunged into the radish sound, and the Western sword suddenly pierced into the triple soil in the stone crevice, submerging to a depth of at least two feet, and even the two stone bricks above and below the gap were cut a little by the sharp sword body, and a crack appeared.

Li Zi was surprised, but in the blink of an eye, he was relieved.

This Western sword can even pierce through an alloy bulletproof barrier, it is not the metal of this world at all, what is the mere triple soil?

After a short period of stunned, Li Zi'an drew his sword out, poured true qi into the sword body, and then stabbed a sword into a stone brick.

Click!

The blade of the Western sword pierced into the stone bricks like cardboard, and once again sank into the earth two feet deep.

The stone brick already had a crack, but after the sword pierced it, there was an additional round hole, and many more cracks were added around the circle.

Li Zi'an drew his sword out, gathered his true qi into his right fist, and slammed his fist on the stone brick.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the stone bricks shattered into a dozen pieces, some of which fell to the ground and some of which were embedded in the layer of earth behind the stone bricks.

Li Zi'an stabbed a stone brick with a sword, pierced a hole in the center of the stone brick, destroyed the stone brick structure, and then drew his sword and bombarded it with a heavy fist.

It was so difficult just now to dig a small pit in the brick crack, and after using the Western Sword of Atonement, in a blink of an eye, Li Zi'an broke a big gap in the stone wall that was more than five feet high and three feet wide.

Behind the stone wall is a layer of earth, mixed with some stones, but not filled soil, but natural soil.

Li Zi'an took out the folding sapper shovel from his backpack, used a Western sword to destroy the structure of the soil, and then shoveled off the soil with a sapper shovel and threw it on the side of the sewer.

An hour later, a large mound of earth was piled up on the side of the sewer, but there was an extra tunnel about three meters deep behind the stone wall.

The stone gate was exposed.

Li Zi'an pushed with both hands on the stone gate, but he didn't move.

This stone gate weighs at least two tons, and all four sides are embedded in the stone wall, not to mention him, even a forklift is difficult to push open.

Li Zi'an picked up the Western sword again, gathered his true qi on the sword body, and then stabbed the stone gate with the sword.

One piercing and one hole.

Half an hour later, the holes were arranged in the shape of an oval more than a meter high on the stone gate.

Li Zi'an gathered his true qi on his right leg, and after accumulating his strength, he slammed his heavy leg on the stone door.

Boom!

The stone door trembled, but did not crack.

Li Zi'an continued to bombard the stone gate with heavy legs, and in a series of muffled sounds, the more cracks on the stone door became, spreading and connecting between the small holes pierced by the Western sword.

The last leg kicked on the stone gate, and the stone gate collapsed with a bang, and an oval hole more than one meter high appeared on the thick stone gate.

The broken stones fell into the graveyard behind the stone gate, shattering several bones.

The bones had been in the grave for an unknown number of years, and after being hit by the stones, they turned into powder, and some of them flew up from the ground, and they were white under the beam of the outdoor flashlight.

Li Zi'an walked in.

The graveyard was full of bones, and the air was cloudy.

If it is an ordinary tomb robber, I am afraid that he still needs to bring an oxygen cylinder or something, but Li Zi'an does not need to, he doesn't even need to deliberately adjust his breathing, the big lazy portable stove automatically adjusts, and the true qi runs all over the body, just like diving in the seawater, the pores of his whole body can breathe, and then the true qi runs in his blood with oxygen molecules.

Click, click......

The sound of broken bones continued.

"I'm sorry, borrowed, borrowed. Li Zi'an said apologies as he stepped on the bones.

It is disrespectful to step on the bones of the deceased, but this tomb is full of bones, and there will be bones on the soles of the feet every time you step down, and you can't step on them.

When he was about to reach the stone gate at the end of the tomb, he stepped down, and the bones and stone bricks under his feet suddenly sank a little, and dozens of small holes suddenly opened on the stone wall at the end of the tomb, and in an instant, dozens of shuttle-shaped hidden weapons flew in.

Li Zi'an squatted down suddenly, his hands retracted into the sleeves of his trench coat, and his head hidden in his hood.

Whoosh!

At least a third of the hidden weapons were shot at his head, shoulders, and calves. With the beam of the outdoor flashlight, he could clearly see the hidden weapon that had fallen in front of him, which was jet-black steel needles, each the size of a machine gun bullet, with a sharp and sharp front and a flat tail. As far as that color is concerned, it is clearly quenched with some kind of poison.

After three waves were fired in succession, the hidden weapon stopped.

Li Zixin was shocked, just the wave of shooting just now, even if a gang of dozens of tomb robbers came in, they would have to lie here.

He glanced back at the bones lying in the graveyard, and a thought suddenly came to him.

Those bones can't be tomb robbers, right?

Perhaps, but he didn't come to make a documentary about the tomb expedition, and he didn't bother to study it.

He walked to the stone gate at the end of the tomb road, and wielded the Western sword as a stab.

Plug and plug!

Stone Gate Pulp.