At this moment, those who had climbed to the top of the tower were all geniuses, so everyone naturally turned their gaze that way, and then they were shocked.
"Could this guy be mentally ill?"
Ai Xuri muttered.
In this town, it was scorching hot to the point of death, with the daytime temperature reaching over fifty degrees, hot enough to burst your skin, yet this examinee wore no pants on his legs, only underwear, and was wrapped in a red down jacket, zipped up, his hands stuffed in his pockets.
"He seems to be out of his mind!"
Yang Zhi analyzed, "Could he be contaminated?"
Shen Nan, who was silently sulking in a corner, looked over with curious and searching eyes.
"Hey, are you alone?"
Zhang Hao called out.