"Fuck!"
In the real world, somewhere.
Watching the two lines of announcements pop up on the official website, the trader sitting in front of the computer couldn't help but curse.
Seeing his colleagues all turn to look at him, he coughed to cover his embarrassment and spoke quickly.
"The market is temporarily suspended... we can't trade anymore."
The words set off a storm.
"Can't trade?!"
"What's going on?!"
"Is there a problem with the funds?"
"How can there be a screw-up at a critical time like this!"
The office was filled with an uproar, and an older man sitting at another desk immediately stood up, asking anxiously,
"Why can't we trade? What exactly is going on?"
The trader pushed back his chair, leaning his head against the cushion, massaging his temples with a headache.
"The official site says it's server network fluctuations... in any case, you can currently place or withdraw orders, but trades can no longer be executed."
Everyone: "..."