Chapter 670: Another Raffle, Division of Labor and Cooperation

The air was filled with an unbearable stench that made people feel extremely uncomfortable, their complexions changing dramatically and quickly leading to nausea.

"Ugh——"

Alfred Linberg couldn't stand it, raising one hand to cover his mouth, dry retching while his other hand pressed against the wall; tears welled up in his eyes from the physical discomfort.

With his stomach churning terribly, his once rosy complexion turned pale, and unfortunately, this miserable scene was completely captured by the camera director behind him and broadcasted live.

"Cough cough cough..."

Rachel Eleanor raised her hand to cough, trying hard to suppress the rising nausea.

The air around them at that moment seemed to have been tainted, devoid of freshness. Breathing it in only intensified the feeling of nausea.

She asked with a smile, "Director, do you have any masks prepared? The smell here is a bit strong..."

As the words fell.