In the internet cafe, Billy crawled out from under a computer table and said to a customer, "Alright, you can continue playing."
He rubbed his shoulders and complained to Luhn, "Did we meet a ghost these past few days? Why did the computers crash one after another?"
Since this morning, six computers had malfunctioned.
Last night, he had been busy until dawn. He had wanted to catch up on sleep during the day, but as soon as he lay down, he was called up to fix the computers. He had been busy all day, causing his back to ache and his head to spin.
"You also said that these are all broken computers. It's definitely easy for problems to occur." Luhn saw the dark circles under his eyes and was afraid that he would die suddenly, so he urged him, "Since you have time now, why don't you go back and rest? At most, if there's a problem with the computer later, I'll get someone to replace it or refund them."
