Wan Haihao's eyelids twitched slightly, his heart pounding wildly, and his breath became rapid.
The voice echoing in his mind couldn't possibly be an illusion!
"The sounds I've been hearing in my dreams lately, are they all the work of an alien entity?"
In an instant, Wan Haihao's thoughts raced, his pupils slightly dilated.
The A3 District Nightmare incident had only passed two weeks ago...
Although his current situation was different from the more than a thousand people who experienced A3 District, given what's happening now, he immediately made a decision.
Wan Haihao suddenly stood up, left his computer desk, and was about to open the door to find President Huang Weiguo to explain the problem.
After all, at heart, he was a kind person.
He didn't want those around him to be harmed by his foolish silence.
Five meters from the door.
Three meters...
One meter!
