Xi Jiu, after hearing this, looked at Xie Ding with an expression that suggested 'you're a pervert.'
Xie Ding's eyelids twitched under his gaze, "You..."
"I can hold on," Xi Jiu declared as he threw Ruan Qi's empty milk bottle into the trash, "Xiao Qi can't be left alone. If I get tired, I'll just take a nap in the chair. Director Xie, don't worry unnecessarily."
Xie Ding: "..."
Fine, I'm not going to care anymore!
With a huff, Xie Ding turned away and glanced at the map on the big screen, his face suddenly turning pale.
He had only slept for four hours, how could the Trojan virus have invaded so quickly?!
The spread of the Trojan A virus was increasing exponentially.
Network disruption, communication failures, scores of internet users were vanishing amidst the terrifying virus attack.
The netizens' attitude had gradually shifted from initial curiosity to outright panic.
Another day passed, and five-thirds of the regions across the seven continents had all fallen.