But now is the time not to hesitate.

Qi Qian strode forward, raised his hand and answered the phone.

"Shasha...shasha..."

A strange electric sound came from the microphone.

A stiff and strange human voice sounded, distorted by the current, and said word by word:

"Congratulations on your achievement."

Performance...?

Wen Jianyan was slightly startled.

A picture suddenly flashed in my mind.

The gray lobby patio makes it difficult to see the true height of the ceiling, as if it is a high floor extending infinitely upwards.

He suddenly realized that... some broadcast teams drew keys to the first floor.

But Changsheng Building has more than one floor.

The stiff voice continued:
Chapter completed!