As the central figure of this turmoil, Bingbing was momentarily at a loss for how to answer the contestants' questions. After all, she knew in her heart that the so-called air conditioning breakdown was just an excuse, one that couldn't withstand any scrutiny.
Bingbing anxiously looked around, her eyes full of a plea for help, finally settling on Lin Mo. However, Lin Mo, as if not seeing her gaze, had no intention of helping; instead, he watched everything unfold with interest, like a bystander.
The sound of protest grew louder, almost reaching the entire building. At this moment, a young woman's voice came through Bingbing's earpiece. The voice was unnaturally calm, without a hint of trembling, yet inexplicably gave a bone-chilling feeling. "Don't panic, listen to my command."
