Everyone is thinking about how to live better.
Who would still want to go to the eight hundredth floor? That's a foolish idea.
Suddenly, in three months, the eight hundredth floor almost completely lost its foreign population.
The building chief of the eight hundredth floor was puzzled; could it be that the people on the nine hundredth floor had a rough few months and could not come up with the Demon's Eye, thus couldn't access the eight hundredth floor?
This was their only means of attracting people.
He was worried but could do nothing about it.
He sent someone to inquire, and the result was astonishing!
The building chief of the eight hundredth floor was surprised.
The people on the nine hundredth floor were not as he had imagined; their lives were much better than his.
Looking at the white rice and flour in the sack, the building chief of the eight hundredth floor had his thoughts stirred.
