Charles touched the overheating laptop, feeling a strange sensation rising in his heart.
It was just a simple video, but it was putting such a strain on the CPU? Even the fan had started blowing?
Seeing Johnson still contemplating in the screen, Charles pondered, his fingers slightly moving on the laptop as he simultaneously pressed Ctrl+shift+esc, attempting to bring up the task manager.
However, to his alarm, aside from Johnson's face, no other window popped up on the screen.
"What are you doing?" Johnson's voice made Charles's heart skip a beat.
Charles pretended not to care and replied, "Nothing much, haven't seen a computer in a long time, just curious. How are you thinking, just tell me the clue to the Key, and we can return to the surface we once knew."
Johnson, with a serious expression, said, "Good, we do know we are beneath the ground, and we are also contemplating the possibility of getting out, but whether what you say is true or not, we really do not have the Key."
