Testing
In just one day and one night, the five imperial tombs on the eastern hill Western Capital City were searched.
The live stream from Emperor Luo Yan's tomb didn't yield any results. Zuo Jin insisted that he didn't see anything special, nor did he see any purple light or gladiolus.
Zuo Quan was unharmed, except that his protective armor was slightly torn.
After a thorough inspection, the group hastily wrapped up their work late at night.
"It would be better if we used Flying Entertainment Livestream," Zhang Xuezhou said regretfully. "Flying Entertainment Livestream has a recording function, which allows you to view previously streamed content!"
"You guys have money, so what?" Zuo Jin scoffed. "Who buys servers and sets up secondary storage like this? We can't keep up!"
The technology for storing video content is not difficult; the difficulty lies in the server resources that need to be purchased.
The software optimization of Flying Entertainment Livestream is several levels below that of Flying Entertainment Livestream, not only in terms of the smoothness of the live broadcast, but also in the size of the stored files.
Flying Entertainment Livestream can offer this recording function, which Xinfeiyu can't match; the amount of money they spend is simply on a different level.
Zuo Jin complained and explained, while Zuo Quan, lying on the bus on the way back to Western Capital City, rarely spoke, his head tilting to one side as he dozed off.
No one cared much about Zuo Quan; as long as he wasn't dead, that was all that mattered.
After returning to Western Capital City the tomb exploration, everyone needs to undergo a full-body check-up to avoid being contaminated by any unknown poisons found in the imperial tomb.
"These herbs will be stored in the National Resources Laboratory for now. If you need a sample, you can apply for it later," Zhou Yueyan said.
"Should we continue monitoring the Luo Fu Emperor's Mausoleum?" Zuo Jin asked.
"We'll definitely continue the inspection. Remember to send someone to replace the batteries in the video device," Zhou Yueyan said. "It's better to be safe than sorry. Monitoring for another ten days or half a month wouldn't be excessive!"
"Then Zuo Quan won't be able to use the visual device for a while," Zuo Jin muttered to Zuo Quan. "Zuo Quan, you agree, right?"
"Ugh!"
Zuo Quan, who was lying down, made a vague sound, which made Zuo Jin nod repeatedly, indicating that Zuo Quan had agreed.
For Zuo Quan, a video recorder is no big deal; the data inside is the real problem.
Moreover, access to a live broadcast signal within the tomb requires certain privileges, and Zuo Quan was unable to use his linked account until the monitoring ended.
But this guy deserved it; he sneaked into the imperial tomb in the middle of the night without making a sound, giving Zuo Jin and many committee members a big fright.
When the committee members realized that Zhang Xuezhou, who was taking notes, hadn't followed along, their suspicions led to another chaotic scene.
In short, this tumultuous day and night is finally over.
The bus sped into Western Capital City and eventually stopped at the High-tech Agricultural Products Research Center.
This is where Zhang Xuezhou used to obtain the Infinite Gun, and it is also an extremely important research center in Western Capital City.
Many committee members were familiar with the area, and Zhang Xuezhou joined the group.
"You can submit your stored data here. That's the testing room, and this is the communal shower room. Change and wash up before getting a medical checkup!"
Zhou Yueyan pointed in the direction for Zhang Xuezhou Zhang Xuezhou, who rarely came here, and then pointed to the laboratory area where the purple gladiolus was stored, indicating that they would communicate later.
This prompted Zhang Xuezhou to nod quickly.
He handed over the camera and followed a group of male committee members into the shower room.
"This fully automatic flushing system looks a bit like a car wash."
The shower rooms at the High-tech Agricultural Products Research Center are fully automated; you just need to take off your clothes and stand at the shower station.
Zhang Xuezhou felt like he was washing a car.
One committee member accidentally drank some water smeared with shower gel and grumbled in the shower room, saying that the shower equipment was poorly designed.
Some committee members also complained that these automatic washing devices are difficult to clean when washing certain private areas, relying entirely on warm air and sterilization machines to make do, making it impossible to promote them to the general public.
There were also committee members who felt the rinsing pressure was too low.
Although there was a door separating the people in the bathhouse, their conversations never stopped.
"Zuo Quan, your health isn't good! How come you have such a big belly at fifty? Zuo Jin's figure is much better than yours!"
"Body shape is merely an external thing; your thoughts are utterly vile!"
"I'm just telling you to stay in shape, so at least be healthy!"
The bathhouse was filled with a lively atmosphere of complaining and laughter, but there were also some arguments and counter-arguments.
Zhang Xuezhou glanced at his body, and after his body was disinfected, he quickly swapped the chip he had taken from Luo Chong's remains, grabbed a coat and put it on, then lowered his head and crawled out of the shower room.
He was the last to enter the shower room, but Zhang Xuezhou was also the first to come out.
After quickly finishing his preparations, Zhang Xuezhou went into the testing room for testing.
After several body scan images were retrieved, Zhang Xuezhou examined them briefly and finally confirmed that he was fine.
There might be poisonous gas in the mausoleum, but they entered in a completely sealed environment and relied on oxygen tanks to breathe the whole way. Zhang Xuezhou also had good resistance to poison, so even if he was affected by the toxins, it would not cause any lasting harm.
"It's over?"
When Zhang Xuezhou walked out of the testing room, he ran into Zuo Quan, who was arguing and upset in the shower room.
Seeing Zuo Quan's question, Zhang Xuezhou responded with a smile.
Zuo Quan is Zuo Teng's father. His current collaboration with Zuo Teng is in its honeymoon phase, with both sides having a close working relationship on weak gene catalysts. Zhang Xuezhou is quite friendly towards the wealthy man's relatives.
"How do you use that?" Zuo Quan asked.
"The instruments here are all automated. You just need to stand on the base of the instrument, and the inspection will be completed in one minute," Zhang Xuezhou said.
Thank you!
Zuo Quan nodded, then lifted the curtain and entered through the inner door.
"They actually said thank you, that's quite polite!"
Thinking back on his previous interactions with the Zuo Household, Zhang Xuezhou felt that his impression of Zuo Household was that they were arrogant and domineering.
But after getting to know the Zuo Household better, Zhang Xuezhou realized that they were nothing special.
If they are in a weaker position, the Zuo Household may seem unapproachable, but if one takes a more equal stance and learns more about them, the Zuo Household members are just punching bags in Western Capital City.
Even Zuo Quan's figure is not immune to being pointed at and gossiped about.
Zhang Xuezhou looked around, waiting for Zhou Yueyan, when he heard the curtain behind him being pulled up again.
From entering to exiting, Zuo Quan took less than seventy seconds, almost hitting the mark.
Watching the other person nod at him and leave, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but feel a bit annoyed.
"You left without even looking at the test report! You should at least have waited a minute to get the report and check the results before leaving!"
Zuo Quan strode away, and Zhang Xuezhou called out to him from behind without stopping.
"What, waiting for me here?"
Zhou Yueyan was the third person to come for testing. There weren't many female committee members, so it was difficult to chat idly with them. She was also more efficient than the average man.
Zhang Xuezhou shrugged; Zhou Yueyan had already entered the testing room.
"No wonder Zuo Quan's drinking habits are so bad. His liver is enlarged, and he seems to have a tumor. How can someone with that kind of health dare to drink?"
Zhang Xuezhou didn't look at Zuo Quan's test report, while Zhou Yueyan casually flipped through it while waiting.
After reviewing it several times, Zhou Yueyan felt that Zuo Quan had quite a few problems.
If their health doesn't improve effectively, this member of the Sequence Committee may very well pass away in a few years.