Lin Fan opened his Weibo.
He planned for a few seconds, then typed a paragraph.
"I'm already in the Northeast but I've encountered a very huge, disgusting matter that concerns the health and safety of countless people. As the righteous person that I am, I can't just sit idly by. Hence, I've come out. My righteous Northeast fans, please raise your little hands so I know that you are still alive."
In an instant, the comments started popping out maniacally.
"D*mn! The god is still alive!"
"If he's talking about the righteous fans, I'll be the first to raise my hand."
"Master Lin, where are you? Can you say something? I just want to take a photo with you. I don't have any other intentions."
"Master Lin has appeared. I predict that something huge is going to happen."
