Chapter 107 Paper Town
Qiao Song looked at the atlas and started drawing on the snake bones.
To be honest, she does not have any talent in painting, but she is very good at imitating. In the words of the owner of a coffee shop where she used to work, if she just picks a picture from the Internet and gives her a bunch of oil-based colored pencils, she can replicate those cute simple drawings on the Internet on the small blackboard at the door of the store.
Moreover, Qiao Song always felt that this pattern was very familiar.
The pattern she got was not a specific graphic, but more like a strange symbol. The pictures in other booklets looked like hollowed-out butterflies, or deer, dolphins, cats...
Hers is more like a square lock, but maybe she is the only one who thinks so.
After all, the lines around it were so messy that she could even understand why the album said it was an unknown pattern. It was indeed too abstract.
Apart from a keyhole-like thing in the middle, the complicated lines around it make it impossible to tell what it is.
Lin Qun was tied up at this time, hiding in the corner like a caterpillar.
If they were in the outside world, he could use props to break free from the net bag, but the owner of this study room is Qiao Song. If she doesn't allow it, there is no point in them breaking free, and they can't move freely inside.
What is this lady drawing? Why doesn't he see this pattern in the atlas?
On the desk in the middle of the study room, there is an encyclopedia diagram of animals, on which is drawn the corresponding position of the engravings on each bone. Just like shadow puppetry, the patterns need to be painted on fixed joints to ensure that they are effective.
Qiao Song quickly found the instructions for the snake, which required a total of 26 array patterns to be engraved.
She picked up the pen and marked several important positions on the snake bones. Then, she wrote steadily, following the drawing and drawing all the symbols. She turned a deaf ear to the angry footsteps outside the window and showed amazing concentration.
Lin Qun was convinced. In order to complete the task quickly, many ordinary players would rush to draw directly on themselves. After all, they could leave the elevator after finishing the drawing.
But this player was surprisingly steady. Even when there were monster threats outside, he knew to try out the pen with other bones first to avoid making mistakes due to unfamiliarity.
The meaning of drawing patterns on the bones of other animals is completely different from that of drawing patterns on your own bones.
Lin Qun didn't dare to make too many small movements, so he could only bump into Xiao Cong who was still a little dizzy next to him: "Sister Cong, how do you feel?"
Xiao Cong didn't even have time to roll his eyes. He just shook his head, his face livid:
"My most comfortable mattress has also been destroyed." But she couldn't understand why the dream tentacles would be cut in half by an electric saw. It was too strange.
Speaking of this, Lin Qun felt a little embarrassed. After all, if it wasn't for saving him, Xiao Cong would probably have run away.
“Next time, next time if you pass by a blind box mall, I’ll go to the mattress blind box section and give you a 10-8.”
When Xiao Cong heard him say that he had no intention of buying and went directly to the blind box mall to draw cards, he really rolled his eyes helplessly this time.
"Your luck is so bad, I'd rather go and draw it myself."
"We'll go after we've recovered from our injuries. If we count the time, it won't be a loss even if we're eliminated now. At least we've stayed for a few days." Looking at his disarming look, it seemed that he felt he couldn't complete the mission this round.
I guess when the study room period expires, even if Qiao Song doesn't kill them, he can just leave them there and leave. The fastest way for them to die is to be torn to pieces by other paper beasts and be eliminated directly.
At this time, Qiao Song had finished painting the patterns on the snake bones. Suddenly, she felt that the snake she had killed before seemed to come alive. With a thought, the hollow snake bone head moved in sync with her, tilting its head slightly, and the two looked at each other.
There seemed to be a wonderful connection between them.
Qiao Song seemed to suddenly understand what Xiao Ni meant when he said that Hei Dou and he had a telepathic connection.
She just moved her fingers, and the bone snake suddenly swam, tied up the two captives in the corner and brought them to her.
Lin Qun shrank his neck. No, it has only been a few minutes. Is this really the first time for this guy to draw bones? How come it is so fast?
The skeleton with dreadlocks moved nervously to prevent his hair from getting caught in the snake's bones: "Let's talk it over nicely. Non-violent non-cooperation."
Qiao Song looked at the gourd pendant on his chest and his head in turn, and suddenly asked: "By the way, why do you have hair?"
Lin Qun thought she would ask something, so he groaned and shook his flowing dreadlocks: "This is the spoils left behind. You are a new player, right? Did you just come to this floor today to learn bone painting?"
Qiao Song raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you the players who entered Zhazhi Village before and survived until now?"
The cycle of Zhazhi Town is 7 days, but according to the rules, there is no such thing as failure to pass the level. Instead, once you fail to meet the requirements of the NPCs in the game, you will be directly kicked out of the dungeon, which is a disguised way of passing the level.
In other words, as long as you continue to meet the NPC's requirements, you can theoretically stay here forever.
After confirming that she was a new player, Lin Qun's expression became even weirder.
I stayed in the dungeon for one round longer than others, but ended up being tied up here. What a shame.
"We still have most of the time left in this study room. According to my estimation, it will only take about 10-15 minutes to finish drawing a whole set of bone scripts. You still have 5 minutes to convince me to let you two go."
What this means is that, by giving them some useful intelligence, not only could they save their lives, but it might also allow them to complete their mission for this round and draw bones in the safe house.
Lin Qun's eyes lit up, and Xiao Cong, who was about to give up, perked up. She asked suspiciously, "Are you really willing to let us go and share this study room?"
Although this floor is called a painting studio, in fact, you will be chased by paper beasts as long as you move here. The only solution is to attack actively. After killing a paper beast, use the name card dropped from it to complete the bone painting in the study room.
Qiao Song tapped the table with his fingertips: "Four more minutes."
Lin Qun immediately cleared his throat: "Most of the players who come to this instance have damaged souls, or are fleeing from their enemies. If you are the former, my advice is not to complete tasks too quickly, just stay alive. In this instance, it is better to recover slowly than to recover all at once, because a soul that is too beautiful will also attract the attention of certain beings. If you are the latter, my advice is also to stay alive."
At this point he seemed to have realized that the light in the studio was too dim and the space was too large, making it almost difficult to pay attention to the skeleton of the opponent during the fight. Now the cabin was brightly lit, providing the players with the best conditions for painting, making the skeleton on Qiao Song's body even more eye-catching.
"Sister, your soul is quite powerful."
Xiao Cong, who had long been aware of his character, rolled her eyes silently.
Qiao Song turned his gaze to her, and the girl in pajamas immediately sat up straight. Compared with Lin Qun next to her, she looked much more normal. Although she had no hair and had a skull on her head, she was wearing a nightgown.
Xiao Cong thought about it carefully, and then said: "I grew flesh and blood after staying in the dungeon for about 5 days. This is to protect my internal organs, so I wear clothes."
But Qiao Song remembered that even if he had flesh and blood, he would not be able to hang clothes on his soul.
"I made the clothes myself. On the third day, the owner of the house taught us how to draw paper clothes."
At this point, Lin Qun beside him looked distressed: "This is clothes made of soul coins, it's too luxurious."
Xiao Cong grinned: "What? Can't I make clothes with my own money?"
"Sister Cong, whatever you say is what it is, but that's a full 5,000 soul coins, just to make a skirt like this, at least make something with less fabric! A little planning can save a lot of money."
This time, Xiao Cong couldn't help but stamped his foot: "If it were in the past, you would be sexual harassment if you said this, did you know that?"
"I was wrong, sis."
Qiao Song thought for two seconds and untied them both: "There is a table next to it, go there and draw."
Now is the first day of the dungeon. Even for players who have entered the second cycle, the tasks should be the same and they all have to complete today's bone painting work.
After Qiao Song gained more proficiency, he felt more confident this time and dared to draw patterns for himself.
The human body has slightly more skeletal fulcrums than snakes, with 55 in total.
Qiao Song finally understood why the players he met today all teamed up in pairs and drew bones for themselves. There were some parts of the body that he might not be able to draw by himself.
Lin Qun and Xiao Cong at the opposite table quickly completed their skeleton drawings because of the bonus of gaming experience. They turned their backs to their companions to help them draw the spine on their backs.
Qiao Song first completed all the positions she could reach. The reason she untied the two men was not because she wanted their help, but simply for information.
However, according to her own understanding, there is definitely no need to form a team to complete this task.
Xiao Cong worked in interior design before becoming a mattress reviewer, so she was quite confident in drawing. She wanted to ask if she could help. Then she saw Qiao Song drawing all the important joints with his left and right hands alternately. Except for a few places behind the neck, he hardly needed any help.
Well-coordinated left and right brain power, but what to do next?
Just as she thought this, she saw Qiao Song turned his smooth big head and observed his spine.
Xiao Cong and Lin Qun, who were passing by, seemed to have seen a warrior who was about to paint flowers on his back. They all looked as if they wanted to say something but didn't know how to start.
After all, you are on someone else's territory. To expose your back and ask others to help you draw, you need to trust that person very much.
Xiao Cong and Lin Qun have known each other for more than 20 years. They have been acquaintances since they wore open-crotch pants. Since they entered this infinite highway, they can trust each other even if they have a lot of arguments.
It’s different between strangers. Even if they are willing to help, Qiao Song may not be willing to accept it.
Unexpectedly, when Qiao Song hooked her finger, the bone snake on standby next to her suddenly moved the tip of its tail and carefully caught the pen in her hand in the gap between the bones.
Then a little dinosaur was holding a mirror next to him, and Qiao Song was also holding a mirror in his hand.
Under Qiao Song's control of his mind, patterns began to form on the tip of the bone snake's tail.
The skeletal creature with patterns carved on it by myself cannot share vision, but will obey the master's orders. The higher the carving technique, the lower the delay in the unity of mind and thought. Looking at the smoothness of the opponent now, it is obviously no different from the manipulation of the split soul.
"Fuck, this is possible."
Lin Qun was dumbfounded. In the last round, he and his childhood friend worked together to last through a whole round of the game, and he proudly said that one-on-one teamwork was the best way to play this game.
Another way is to remove your bones and then put them back together, but this is not worth the effort. It takes a certain amount of energy to grow damaged bones back. Wouldn't it be better to use this energy to directly enhance the strength of your soul?
But starting from painting bones, there are many corners of painting skin and painting soul that cannot be reached by oneself, and one needs help from companions.
But trust in infinite flow games is a big problem.
But now, they have seen a new way to play, controlling the bone beasts and painting themselves.
"No wonder there's an option to fight paper beasts in the first day's mission. I thought it could only be sold for money. If the bones are kept, will they still have this function?" The combat effectiveness of the bones on the first day will be very low. Apart from using them for training, few players will use them for other things.
If you only carve patterns on bones, you will definitely not be able to beat paper beasts, even the primary three-headed dog just now. After all, it has all three accessories from skin to bones to soul.
It was only then that Lin Qun realized that this option was reminding players that the bones of wild paper beasts outside could be of great use if kept.
Xiao Cong said with a sigh: "Don't be in a daze, our work is not finished yet."
Lin Qun said "oh", the pattern on the back of his cervical vertebrae had been drawn by Xiao Cong. He also took the pen handed to him and began to help Xiao Cong draw the pattern on her body. It must be said that there are so many benefits to persisting to the second round of the game. He felt that his previous injuries had almost healed, and there was even a tendency to get stronger.
Qiao Song, who was standing by, also had a very mysterious feeling. Every time she left a pattern on the bones with the brush, it was like taking a breath of air into her chest, even though she was just a pile of bones now and didn't even have lungs.
But there was a feeling of being clear and relaxed after taking a deep breath. This feeling gradually accumulated and made her very relaxed. But she could also vaguely feel a force that was gradually being released from deep in her bones.
If the pattern in her hand was really a lock, why was the lock drawn in the joint? She felt as if everything had suddenly become clear.
Qiao Song felt like he was curled up in an egg and had already touched a layer of transparent film. As long as he exerted a little more force, he would be able to break free.
Just at this moment, the final pattern had been completed.
She opened her eyes and looked down at her ribs. Each bone was still glowing faintly as before, but seemed stronger. She picked up the toolbox and took a look. The progress bar was almost at the top.
It looks like new items will be unlocked soon.
It took her exactly 10 minutes to draw all the patterns on the bones in one go. The two people who helped each other took a little longer than her, but they also completed this round of tasks before the study room closed.
"There are only two minutes left before the study room is closed. What should we do with the monster behind us?" Lin Qun rubbed his wrist. Some fascia could be seen in the gaps between his bones. It seemed that it would not be long before flesh and blood grew out.
Xiao Cong patted his pajamas. His chest felt less empty, as if new internal organs had grown out.
"It's strange. Logically speaking, intermediate paper beasts shouldn't appear on this floor." Near the wooden house, the big monster was still wandering around.
Lin Qun said, "This guy must have appeared in the Painted Skin level. It's a bit troublesome to appear here now. We have to go to the west of our village, which is quite far away. How about letting Xiao Cong take you to the elevator entrance of your village on a mattress?"
Qiao Song narrowed his eyes and looked at the monster in the distance: "Let me ask you something, are there so many bones for sale in the transparent display cabinet on the Painted Skin level?"
Lin Qun followed her gaze and saw a transparent glass cabinet not far from the cabin. There was a rhinoceros bone in it, priced at 10,000.
"Well, even though the price is so high, the top few floors will be even more expensive. I suspect that the homeowners who bought the paper beasts we sold extracted the bones and sold them here separately, acting as middlemen to process them again. The profit is too high."
Xiao Cong Youyou said: "Then you don't have to buy it."
"How can we beat them if we don't buy anything in the next few days?" He felt a little resentful when he said this. Recovering from injuries well was one thing, but this copy really cost money. Sometimes their storage items could not store paper beasts that were too big, let alone take them into the elevator.
After hunting, I could only ask the owner to collect the large ones, go into the separate studio on each floor, and then buy the processed bones.
It's so hard that it feels like working hard, but ending up working for the landlord.
Qiao Song said slowly: "That is to say, if you want to take down a mid-level paper beast on the top few levels, it will cost more, right?"
Seeing that she had started rubbing her wrist, Lin Qun realized something.
"No, sister, are you that brave? It's still the first day of the game, and you want to fight an intermediate paper beast?!"
Qiao Song began to sort out the number of hammers and electric saws in the toolbox. Good, there was enough stock.
Xiao Cong watched for a while and suddenly said, "The intermediate paper beast is huge. If you climb the pillar like before, it will consume too much energy. How about I give you a ride?"
Her mattress also has some flight capabilities, and the tentacles are quite flexible while she remains asleep.
"But I want to ask you a question, why can your chainsaw cut through my dream tentacles?"
Strictly speaking, those tentacles are things in dreams and are untouchable. No one else can touch them except the owner of the dream who actively uses them.
Qiao Song thought for a moment and said, "You can understand it as follows: my electric saw can perform forced cutting in a physical sense. It has nothing to do with what material you are made of. I can cut it as long as I want to."
Although her toolbox has not evolved after the Hell Community, these tools are stronger than before. Without the sculpture bonus, the chainsaw should now be able to easily cut through the defenses of the red imp.
As for the black robe, I guess she will still need the sculpture bonus. By the way, will her toolbox unlock sculptures in the future?
"Wait, you guys have already decided, and no one asked for my opinion?"
Lin Qun grabbed his dreadlocks with both hands and saw that Qiao Song had already climbed onto the Simmons mattress with an electric saw in his hand.
Xiao Cong, who had been friends with him for 20 years, was very cold and indifferent. "Are you coming up to help, or are you going to ride the gourd back by yourself?"
Lin Qun’s ability is the magic gourd.
[The gourd, as a special image, always appears in various movies and TV shows. It is not too many, but not too few. You have seen it. It can copy any ability related to the gourd that appears in the movies and TV shows, but it can only use one at a time.]
And the duration is very short, so Lin Qun is cautious when using his skills.
"No way, the gourd of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea is barely enough for me to fly to the elevator entrance. Are you so cruel? What if something happens on the way?"
Xiao Cong glanced at him up and down and said, "There won't be any danger greater than the intermediate paper beast on this floor. You're not afraid of anything."
Lin Qun climbed onto the mattress swiftly.
"Then I'll help too, so that you don't have to draw a fart on my back when I paint my skin in two days."
Xiao Cong kicked him so hard that he rolled on the mattress.
Everyone was ready, and after everyone had gotten on the mattress, it was time for study. After the cabin disappeared, the mattress that had been blocked was revealed.
Xiao Cong tried his best to keep a calm mind, and even took out a silk eye mask from the storage bracelet on Bai Gu's wrist: "Good luck, I'm going to sleep first."
After saying that, he lay back straight.
Lin Qun gave a thumbs up: "Although I have seen it many times, I have to say that using your ability does require a strong mentality."
While others are working hard, you have to lie down and take a deep sleep to display your abilities.
But it is precisely for this reason that Xiao Cong would become his partner.
The gourd in Lin Qun's hand grew bigger and fell sideways: "At least I used your study room, thank you for this."
Qiao Song raised his eyebrows and saw Lin Qun flying out on the gourd, spitting out a big fireball directly at the monster that had discovered them from a distance.
The enraged paper beast noticed him instantly. At first it just tickled him like a fly, but then it became more and more angry.
Qiao Song took the opportunity to attack from behind and threw the electric saw out from a distance like a dart.
The vibrating chainsaw was much more powerful than ordinary darts. It left several large cuts on the beast's back. The beast finally realized that something was wrong.
"She actually dared to come to me on her own initiative?!"
The girl was furious and controlled the paper beast in her hand to turn around. Each finger of this intermediate paper beast was a crocodile mouth. It could strangle any living thing while slapping it with one hand, and even chewed the floor into pieces.
He spat a few bricks and stones with his fingers, turned around and tried to grab the floating mattress that looked like a cookie, but found that the gourd had come back at some point.
This time the water sprayed all over her head.
The girl was so angry that she subconsciously kicked the boy sitting across the table.
"Why don't you try to operate it? Both of us have to attack from the front and back. Do you know how to play it?"
The boy sighed. Although he was a coward, he was not stupid. Having already lost 1,000 yuan in pocket money, he wanted to escape. Moreover, when the player took out the chainsaw, he realized that something was wrong.
In the second half of the hearse entertainment, it was true that the two of them went home, but I still secretly gossiped with my friends in other copies.
The little zombies living in the coffin told him that a human player had caused Boss Cai to suffer a great loss. The boy was still thinking whether he should let the player win a little to reduce the loss, or whether it would be better to confess to the girl now.
"Ahhh, I'm so pissed! Raise the bet, raise the bet, and bet another 5,000 dollars!"
Seeing that the girl had thrown in a large amount of New Year's money, the boy had an idea in his mind. He decided not to say anything. The angry little paper doll would only cost more money.
The question is how to release the water? He doesn't know how to do it yet.
Qiao Song was sitting on the mattress and flew around the big monster for a few circles. He found that this intermediate paper beast was very interesting. Every limb of its body seemed to be made up of different animals, with eagle eyes, crocodile mouth, elephant nose, cheetah tail, and countless legs, including all kinds of creatures with and without hair.
Each part can move independently, but I don’t know if it’s because of the operator, but it’s not that flexible.
She has thrown out a total of nineteen chainsaws so far, each of which was able to cut a large gash in the guy's body and cut off countless prosthetic limbs. Now the guy is staggering when he walks, but it will take some time to completely knock him down.
The mattress had good battery life and flew very steadily, but the gourd fairy that was attracting attention in the front was not doing so well.
Lin Qun gasped for breath. The instrument he was best at was the retreat drum.
"I feel like this paper beast seems a little weaker than the ones a few floors above, but we are too few in number, sis. Why don't we just forget about it today?"
Qiao Song had been observing the behavioral habits of this monster and suddenly discovered that when it attacked from the front, it would become more violent, while the organs on the back seemed to be a bit lazy and inactive.
Hmm? This character looks familiar.
Qiao Song remembered the temporary additional task she had accepted. She had clearly completed the bone painting activity, but the task was not shown as completed. So was this paper beast made by those two little devils?
Is it such a big deal?
Qiao Song took out another chainsaw and said, "Lin Qun, have you read Journey to the West?"
The man, who had put away the gourd and was lying on the mattress to recover his blood, nodded: "Of course I have seen it."
"Try the purple gold gourd inside, and then call these two names." Qiao Song leaned close to his ear and whispered a few words.
Lin Qun was stunned: "Is this true? No, you know all this?"
“It won’t hurt to give it a try.”
Lin Qun thought so too. After Qiao Song and Xiao Cong agreed, a large number of transparent jellyfish tentacles suddenly appeared around the mattress and directly wrapped around the paper beast.
Qiao Song stepped on the tentacles and jumped directly onto the body of the paper beast, slashing it hard from the front along its head. The girl immediately went to grab her in frustration. At this time, Lin Qun stepped on the gourd and flew to the back. The gourd of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea gradually shrank and turned purple-gold.
"If I call you, will you answer me? Tong Nan?"
The boy, who was originally slacking off, exclaimed "Ah?" for no apparent reason.
How did this player know my name and why was he calling him?
Suddenly, the little paper man in the study fell on his back, and Lin Qun in the studio slowly started bleeding from his nose. He covered his nose with his hands and said, "Damn, this is awesome."
Qiao Song understood, it was indeed these two guys.
Tong Nu hadn't noticed that her friend on the other side had lost his soul. She was preparing to give him New Year's money when Qiao Song slashed her face with several large cuts. She was going crazy when she suddenly heard a player ask her, "If I call you, will you answer me? Tong Yao?"
The girl, who had never read Journey to the West, was immediately furious: "Why do you lousy players call me by my name?"
In an instant, a strange suction force came, and the girl sitting at the desk also tilted her head and hit the table.
In the study room on the top floor, the two little paper figures fell down as if they were asleep.
Fan Heng, who was playing chess just a few meters away from them, couldn't help but laugh: "They are all out of their minds, as an uncle, why don't you go and help?"
Fan Xi tied up her black hair, calmly picked up a white piece, thought for a few seconds and then dropped it on the chessboard: "You are the second uncle who loves them the most, why don't you go and help?"
Fan Heng laughed loudly: "It's time to teach these two naughty kids a lesson. They suffered such a big loss in Hearse Entertainment, but they still dare to act arrogantly when they return home. I don't know how many detours they will have to take when they leave the dungeon in the future."
"Oh?" Fan Xi ate a small piece of black on the other side in the midst of Fan Heng's sourness, "Didn't you always want them to be NPCs to take over the dungeon? Now it seems that you want them to join the players?"
Fan Heng sighed: "If we weren't the fathers of these two children, we would have died long ago, and we wouldn't even be able to be NPCs in the game. Now that we can send them back, let's give it a try."
"Isn't the door locked?"
"It's already opened a crack."
Fan Xi's fingertips paused: "Where is the source of the information?"
Fan Heng pointed to the sky: "Red moon."
The sound of Go in the study stopped for a while, and soon started again.
The boy and girl, who had been in a state of absence for a minute, suddenly jumped up from the table as if they had taken a deep breath.
The boy was fine, he patted his chest, feeling like he had survived a disaster.
The girl was about to explode with anger. She had just been locked in the gourd and heard a few words of conversation. She remembered who this person was! This was the guy who bullied them in the hearse entertainment! The robber who pried off all the stickers on their car!
The door of the Go room was quickly pushed open, and the girl immediately went to complain: "Uncle! Uncle, some players are bullying us!"
However, Fan Heng was the only one in the room. He scratched his head, looked at the game he had just lost, and decided to transfer his pain.
"Have you finished your homework for tonight? If you have time, go get a stack of paper and continue practicing drawing souls."
The virgin girl's eyes widened. How could this be possible! Not only did she not help me find a place to fight, but how could she continue to hurt me? !
Ancestral house, elevator.
The lights in the neon corridor came on again. Qiao Song put away the intermediate study room card he had just received, and two more contact information was added to his phone.
Lin Qun, who just joined, was still flattering him. He had never been so glorious in his life. He actually used the gourd to temporarily suppress the intermediate soul!
Even though it was only for a minute, he was awesome!
He thought that this idiotic way of asking and this kind of name-calling joke would hardly fool anyone, but he didn't expect that it could even fool ghosts who hadn't read Journey to the West. It really gave him a new idea. When he got back, he would make a list to see which gourds had not been discovered in film and television works.
Xiao Cong's evaluation of this was a 6, plus a string of ellipsis, and asked him to wipe the blood from his nose first.
Qiao Song also learned a lot of information about other villages.
Lin Qun said that the environment in West Village was rather harsh, and there were not many new players coming in this time. The most powerful one among them was an elderly aunt who controlled the bone beasts as if it were a game.
This is undoubtedly Aunt Huo. Are those bone beasts around her cats?
Will Aunt Huo’s cat also turn into Little Bone and follow her?
However, there is one thing that Qiao Song cannot understand. Apart from the villagers' clothing which is more in line with the theme of the village, all other aspects of these villages are indeed mainly paper-making. Why is it that even the names of each village have been changed to "Cyber", "Ancient Sword", "Folk Customs", etc.
It’s like the original paper-making village, but some “fashionable” elements were forced to be added.
It’s a bit strange to think this way, as paper-folding is clearly the main theme.
Hearing the ding-ding-ding reminder that the task was completed, Qiao Song's expression relaxed. Although he was happy to have completed the dungeon task, the fact that the little guy who had been causing trouble for him had been frustrated was more worth celebrating.
At such a young age, you have to suffer a lot before you can understand the dangers of the world.
Fan Xi at the elevator entrance saw something on her face. Her usually cold and world-weary face suddenly revealed a faint smile. "Congratulations on clearing the level. Have a good rest tonight. The basic tasks tomorrow will be the same as today. You can choose after breakfast whether to chop bamboo in the village or go out to fight paper beasts."
She even helped Qiao Song to proactively rule out the option of spending soul coins, as if she knew that she would not waste the money here.
Unlike her family, the system NPC background shows that her naughty child has already spent tens of thousands of soul coins.
Qiao Song blinked, feeling that this NPC seemed to be in a good mood. Strange, since he was so easy to talk to, she thought about it and took the opportunity to ask: "Can I ask you something? In the paper-breaking town, was there a door leading to reality?"
Fan Xi nodded, with almost no hesitation.
"A long, long time ago, when this place was not yet called Cyber Village, it did exist." She pressed the elevator floor button, her tone as flat as if she was talking about today's weather.
"At that time, the paper-making town only made paper figures."
The author has something to say:
Girl: Boy, you little traitor! You're just slacking off!
Boy: If I don’t paddle a little, I’ll be like you, losing all my New Year’s money.
Later, the girl rummaged through his boxes and directly stole half of his New Year's money.
The boy who was forced to be equal ran to his second uncle to complain, crying so hard that the paper was wrinkled.
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