On my first day of employment, I touched the work badge of my missing senior brother in the company toilet. The phone screen suddenly dripped blood: [72:00:00].
——My mother was sealed alive into the load-bearing pillar of the unfinished building. ——The whole city is a sacrifice for her burial.
The obsidian brave weeps blood, and the human skin ledger spontaneously combusts. With every second that passes, the foundations of the financial empire are crumbling. The sales director's knees are broken, is Feng Shui a sure thing?
They bet that I wouldn't dare lift the table. But little did he know, the moment I broke in with a countdown clock tied to my neck - I didn't even think about living!
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