What if we run into it from any direction?
Yu Feng also followed other reporters from the newspaper and ran out, still clueless at the moment, but with a glance at the towering building on the street, it became instantly clear:
"Is this to involve us in the plot?"
Yu Feng called the photographer behind him, who seemed to be part of his group, and headed in that direction with the photographer.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Inside Fang Ming's live streaming room.
He also entered the game, just with a different random identity.
Fang Ming's identity here is a white-collar worker.
Looking at himself in a suit and tie in the mirror, Fang Ming touched his chin and said to 'his' face:
"This guy is quite handsome."
"What's going on here? Isn't this supposed to be about counter-terrorism?"
"How did I become a white-collar worker?"
Fang Ming said while looking at the comments.
Seeing the comments flashing by, Fang Ming suddenly realized:
"It's the same in other live rooms?"
