What Tace couldn't see was that there was a ghost lying on his head at this moment, followed by another ghost.
Max was discussing with Helena. "Sister, can I call you Sister? Just treat me like a fart!" He grabbed Tace's neck and pulled him over.
Helena: "No!" She grabbed Tace's collar again and pulled him over.
Hence, Tace repeatedly jumped between unlucky and lucky. One second, he was lucky, the next second, he was unlucky, or the next second, he was extremely unlucky and encountered something good.
Amelia looked at Tace. "…"
Tace quickly filled out the form, but a colleague passing by suddenly spilled a glass of water and dirtied Tace's form. He could only print it again. Just as he printed out the blank form, the printer suddenly emitted a green smoke and went on strike.
Tace: "That was close, that was close…" He had just finished printing!
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew the form out of the window.