The way upstairs was not easy, but the two of them still managed to carve out a path through the crowd.
Although the workers at the electronics factory were very curious about the direction the two were heading, they did not make much of it.
One less person picking up money is even better.
In front of the electronic door on the fifth floor, it was pitch black inside without a trace of light.
Qian Cangyi turned on the safety helmet light, illuminating the situation inside the electronic door, where it was empty.
Suddenly, Little Drilling Wind crawled out from the electronic door, his left foot twisted outward, his footsteps unsteady, having just left the Mirror World and lying on the ground.
"Go..."
His voice was already somewhat hoarse, and after saying that, he closed his eyes, lying there, temporarily unknown whether he was dead or alive.
Qian Jiangyue quickly turned her head to look behind her, to prevent Xuan Zhi from ambushing from the rear.
