Familiar glaring lights, familiar glass windows.
Wang Yuanchen put his hands in his windbreaker pockets and walked through the long white corridor with an indifferent expression. This was a place he often came to when he was a child, and it was also the beginning of all nightmares. On the first floor underground, a bespectacled assistant was waiting there with a professional smile on her face. She said respectfully: "Mr. Shi has been waiting for you for a long time, Master."
Wang Yuanchen glanced at the closed door in front of him.
"Your internal password has never changed." the assistant reminded.
Wang Yuanchen took a half step back, then suddenly jumped up and stepped forward. The special bulletproof door was immediately like being bombarded by a fierce bomb, and it cracked backwards like brittle glass. At the same time, a shrill alarm sounded, echoing sharply, as if it would burst the eardrums.
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