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Jiang Zhiyu looked silently at the staff's backs as they hurried away. There were just a few big words written on them: There is something wrong in my heart.

The corridor was empty, with no one around except Jiang Zhiyu.

Jiang Zhiyu waited patiently where he was. It was very quiet nearby and there was no other sound.

After an unknown amount of time, a dull friction sound suddenly came from the corner of the corridor.

Thump - creak.

The sound was thick and clear in the silent corridor.

Jiang Zhiyu subconsciously raised his eyes and saw a man wearing black program crew uniforms walking out of the corner.

The man is of medium height and thin, but his shoulders are forcibly holding up a huge solid wooden box.

The length and width of the box are over one meter. It is made of original wood and looks extremely heavy.

The width of the entire corridor is limited, and the wooden boxes take up almost half of the passage.

The man lowered his head, breathing heavily, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. His steps were slow and slow, shaking with every step.

The identity of the visitor was unknown, the meaning of the visitor was unknown, and the contents of the wooden box were unknown. Jiang Zhiyu instinctively turned sideways to avoid it and pressed against the wall of the corridor.

When the distance between the two was only half a meter, the man's foot seemed to slip, and his body instantly tilted uncontrollably to Jiang Zhiyu's side.

The center of gravity of the huge wooden box shifted and tipped in the direction of Jiang Zhiyu.

At the critical moment, Jiang Zhiyu raised his hand reflexively, tightened his arm, and firmly held the side of the wooden box.

He couldn't help but be startled by the touch of it. The wooden box under his hand was not as heavy as it seemed on the outside, but seemed a little light. When the palm of his hand came into contact with the wooden box, he felt more like a foam box.

In the blink of an eye, the man gently placed the box on the ground, and then exhaled, as if he was relieved.

Jiang Zhiyu looked with admiration at the man in front of him who was diligent, dedicated and determined to complete the performance no matter what, and said with determination: "Hidden camera."

The man's expression froze to the naked eye, his pupils vibrated, and the shock of "How could he know" flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, the man straightened his back, took two deep breaths, and his original tense expression instantly faded away.

He quickly scanned the empty corridor left and right to confirm that there were no passers-by outside the blind spot, then he leaned into Jiang Zhiyu's ear and spoke in a mysterious tone, deliberately lowering his voice:

"Congratulations, Jiang Zhiyu, you successfully triggered the program's hidden random mysterious mission."

Seeing Jiang Zhiyu nodding calmly, the man smiled bitterly and decided to get straight to the point.

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