Hearing the crazy voice of the shareholders approaching, Lavie Sue ran to the rooftop in a panic, not caring whether there was a road or not.

The rooftop was half arc-shaped and surrounded half of the building. There were only two stairs and passages blocked by people.

She turned her head and looked behind her. The guardrail was only half a person high. She gritted her teeth and staggered over.

She looked down and saw cars the size of a toy coming and going with pedestrians. Her head was in a trance and dizzy.

Suddenly, footsteps came from behind. It was light and monotonous. It was a single person.

Lavie...