At six o'clock in the early morning of February 12th, when the sky was just beginning to brighten, the hospital corridor was gradually filled with more people. The cleaning lady pushed the cleaning cart and swept softly, and the nurses carried their medical records and moved among the wards. The once quiet corridor gradually came back to life. K rested lightly on a bench and was awakened by a jolt of his phone. He rubbed his bloodshot eyes and picked up the phone. A series of messages popped up on the screen and woke him up instantly - all about the market dynamics of PUPPIES tokens.