Hearing the crazy voice of shareholders approaching from afar, Lavie Sue ran towards the roof in a panic, regardless of whether there was a way to go.

The roof is a half arc, built around half of the building. There are only two stairway passages, both of which are blocked.

She turned her head and looked behind her. The guardrail on the roof was only half a person high. She bit her teeth and walked slowly.

When she looked down, the toy sized vehicles below kept coming and going with pedestrians, and her head was dazed and dizzy.

Suddenly, footsteps came from behind, very light and monotonous, alone.

Lavie Sue...