"Something's wrong ..."
On the roof of a tall building outside the satellite town, a man in a red suit suddenly opened his eyes and frowned.
The big-headed boy next to him suddenly asked nervously, ""What's wrong?"
The man in the red suit was a little pale, and he had an inexplicable doubt.
He raised his left hand and curled his pinky, then his index finger. Then, he curled his five fingers.
He clenched his fists tightly. The expression on his face became more and more confused, as if he was at a loss.
After a pause, he said softly, " I can't even contact the puppets I left there ...
"It's as if the connection between me and them has been completely cut off."
“..”
The big-headed boy was stunned for a moment, and his face was full of surprise.
"Which one?" Qin ran asked calmly.
The man in the red suit's voice was a little dry. He was silent for a moment before he said,"Every single one of them."
