Meanwhile.
Below the apartment building.
At the distant intersection.
Song Xu and the others were speeding toward the building.
"Hmph." Song Xu thought to himself, "The big truck is just for hitting people."
"If we really want to hurry, we have a top-notch courier and two top-notch delivery men; both speed and carrying capacity are truly impressive."
At this moment, Song Xu and two other construction believers were being carried by two delivery men believers and one courier believer, leaving a trail of afterimages as they swiftly bypassed traffic.
Seeing the constant urging messages from Huo Shan, Song Xu replied: Hold on, we're already here.
...
Inside the apartment.
Huo Shan listened to the other party's sigh filled with unwillingness and watched their departing figure, feeling slightly relieved.
Then, seeing Song Xu's message that they had arrived, he relaxed greatly: "Finally safe."