As one of the top media companies in Base W37 City, Bluebird TV Station had already received news about the quarantine zone outbreak. Now, everyone in the station, from top to bottom, was preparing to break major news, equipment was in place, and the host, dressed and with a solemn face, had taken his position in front of the camera. Just as he was about to start the countdown, suddenly, a woman with a pale face burst through the wall. She waved her hand, and the doors to the studio were firmly sealed shut, trapping the staff members who were familiar with player attacks, leaving them with no chance to escape; they could only stand rigidly in place.
"Don't worry, everyone," said Kuang Wenjun. "We just want to use this place for a moment."
Xu Huo had already positioned himself behind the host, patting his shoulder to signal him to move aside.
