Erin Group Headquarters Building, 3rd floor, end of the corridor.
Huang Yan sat cross-legged in the corner, resting his chin on one hand, looking up and staring at a thin, narrow crack in the white wall opposite him, from which dried mud had flowed out. He watched for a long time.
"Brother Sanhuo, I've swept another floor. Apart from a few randomly dropped low-level items, there's nothing. Do you have any clues on your end?"
In his mind, Guo Xiaofu's voice came from the account in real-time communication mode.
"No," Huang Yan still stared at the oozing mud, "Not even a shadow of a person, let alone a fly."
Guo Xiaofu was silent for a moment, then asked, "Guarding a tree stump, waiting for a rabbit to bump into it, does this really work? There's already been a player bumping into a wall in the 3rd-floor corridor. It doesn't seem likely to happen again. How about you come up and help me sweep the area? Don't waste your time there."
