“What’s so important that you had to drag me down to level B7? Didn’t I say I’ve been busy these days, wait, what the fuck?!”2

Level B7, Shelter 404.0

The moment Yin Fang reluctantly stepped out of the elevator and set foot on level B7, he froze in place, his expression blank, his mind clearly lagging from what he was seeing.4

After a few seconds of stunned silence, he slowly turned his head toward Chu Guang, who was standing by the terminal with a faint smile, and spoke in disbelief. “... This is your shelter?”0

Chu Guang nodded. “Obviously.”0

Seeing that calm nod, Yin Fang nearly spat blood. “Then why didn’t you show me this earlier?!”0

Chu Guang’s face twitched slightly at that question.1

As if I didn’t want to!0

The problem was that the damn First Administrator hadn’t let me access it sooner, what can I do about that?0

But explaining all that would be way too troublesome. Knowing...1