Wei Zhijuan turned to the theater building at the same time and asked, "Yes, I didn't see any fire or smoke at all. Ten minutes have passed, where is the fire?"
The people who had run out were scattered on the roadside, and some people in the area were already calling the fire department. The sound of the fire trucks could be heard from a distance, and more and more people were gathering around the building, but other than the strange power blackout, there was nothing unusual to be seen.
Wei Zhijuan found this strange. Even though she darkly thought that there was a possibility of someone trying to harm her, but at the same time she thought it was impossible. Such a thing wouldn't do good for anyone, would it?
"Aiya, Guo Bo!"
