—He must be stopped.
This was a thought that came to the minds of the players at the same time, a thought that they all shared tacitly.
However, inside the room, apart from the noisy sound of the glass door being slammed open and the sound of the wind whirring in from the balcony, there was no other sound.
Number One collected the props and tried to break the door open directly - he was very strong, and under normal circumstances, it would not be a problem to just break open a door, but this door was locked extremely tightly and did not budge at all.
His arm was numb from the collision, and his skin was slightly red and swollen from the impact, but still... it was useless.
Yuan Yuxue's eyes fell on the sensing area of the door lock, still trying to invade with energy. At this time, a very slight rustling sound came from inside the room, which once again changed the players' faces.
Clothes were blown by the wind, and there was a sound as if something was pulling them. Then, someone made a big flipping motion, and there was a sound of clothes being slightly torn.
In the room.
Wang Jian's expression was quite calm.
Compared to the past few days, he had hardly slept well. He was emaciated and gaunt, with a hideous face after being plagued by bad luck.
The dark blue color under his eyes was as if he had taken drugs, making him look like neither human nor ghost.
At this moment, he seemed to have received a rare spiritual comfort, and his calmness was closer to numbness. Except for the dead, almost no one would have such a lifeless and silent expression.
He was no longer afraid.
No longer afraid of death, no longer afraid of bad luck and misfortune, there was nothing to grieve about.
He felt relieved.
Following the guidance of the voice, Wang Jian staggered forward and suddenly opened the balcony door!
The cold wind blew on him, but Wang Jian didn't feel anything was wrong. Instead, he felt that the last trace of gloomy air was also blown away.
He listened to the gentle comforting voice in his head and followed its instructions, struggling to climb up to the balcony - for a middle-aged man who neglected fitness and had a big beer belly, climbing to such a high balcony was almost an impossible task.
But he did it, as if some force was pulling him.
He stood trembling on the balcony, and when he looked down, he seemed to see some kind of wonderful paradise. He couldn't help but smile with joy, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be stretched to the maximum and raised high. This made this smile, which could only be described as pure joy, suddenly become a little excessive, and even a little scary.
It is a romantic paradise and also his utopia.
Soft, pure white, comfortable... Most of the words in the world that were born out of beauty seem to be applicable to that place. Wang Jian even saw his wife - his wife was holding the healthy and lovely daughter, standing on the green grass, showing him a very gentle smile. The daughter was jumping around, looking very dishonest, always trying to break free from her mother's hand, but when she saw Wang Jian, she suddenly made a brilliant expression, made faces at him, and waved happily, "Dad! Dad! Come down quickly! Play games with me!"