"Why are they shoveling snow? What are they trying to do?"
Jhiang Yuan's mind was already forming some immature ideas.
But she didn't dare to be certain.
"Look, they're heading towards the opposite side."
Opposite were Buildings 9, 10, and 11.
What were they doing over there? Could it be they wanted to replicate the tragedy that befell Building 12 to every other building?
"Heaven's, what do they want to do? It's this time already, and they're still working?"
Zhang Kaiyang was beside himself with anxiety, yet he didn't know what to do.
Jhiang Yuan sighed and handed him the binoculars.
"The people on the eighth floor, they're acting abnormally, as if they're impatient for something.
Could it be that they've heard some news?"
As soon as this was said, everyone became baffled. The first thought was the news network they had mentioned before.