"Although I don't quite understand what you are talking about, it sounds very reasonable.
Zhang Daniu pondered for a moment. He clenched his fists and waved them. "Alright. Since it's for the peace of Earth and the universe tomorrow, I'll set a small goal first and strive to get 10 million words first! I can't. After hearing your words, I feel that a sacred sense of mission is surging in my chest. Many inspirations and ideas are popping up. I think I can still write. No, I can still write!"
"That can wait."
The grey mist lady glanced at Li Yao and Zhang Daniu. "Why don't the two of you follow me and study tomorrow's escape route?"
The grey mist lady brought them to a fully-enclosed warehouse on the eleventh floor.
It seemed to be a heavily guarded treasury. The gate was made of alloy and half a meter thick. A giant wheel was used to open and close it.