"Brother Su, why don't we stay on the fourth floor?"
The group from the Yama Corps reached the fifth floor, and Lu Yubo rubbed his arms.
"It is quite cold..."
Zhang Ya and Wang Xin both agreed with Lu Yubo's opinion.
The temperature gradually dropped from the first floor. On the fourth floor, it was still seven or eight degrees above zero, but on the fifth floor, it had already fallen below zero because the laboratory explosion shattered the glass curtain wall, allowing air circulation.
Over time, the cold wasn't noticeable, but dropping from over twenty degrees above zero to several degrees below zero made everyone shiver.
Zhang Su came here mainly for a quiet place to discuss matters and didn't plan to sleep on this floor, so he said, "Bozai, you go find a comfortable place on the fourth floor. We'll come down after we're done."
"Alright! Zhuzi, let's go together!"
"Coming!"
After a bit of shouting, Lu Yubo and Zhao Dezhu went off energetically.
