Xu Shuo was organizing intelligence.
Suddenly, he seemed to notice something; with a slight tilt of his helmeted head towards a certain direction, he began to move elsewhere.
A half-second later.
Xu Shuo swiftly took off his helmet.
But when he turned to look again, he didn't find any intruder there. The feeling of being closely watched seemed like an illusion.
It's not close-range surveillance.
Could it be some kind of superpower surveillance method?
In any case, Xu Shuo didn't feel it was a hallucination, as the feeling of being watched almost at close quarters had triggered his instinctive response.
Just now, it felt as if it was right beside him.
Even briefly brushing against his body.
Truly chilling.
After frowning and surveying the surroundings, Xu Shuo diverted his attention to the outside of the experience hall, and his vision penetrated the translucent walls, where he happened to see a flustered youth running in the corridor opposite.
