Chapter 108 Paper Town
The elevator door opened with a ding, and Qiao Song was still thinking.
"The previous paper-folding town had nothing to do with cyber..." This coincided with some of her speculations.
But why did the paper-zha town merge with these strange foreign elements and become what it is today?
Fan Xi signaled the mechanical servant to lead the way, and seemed unwilling to say more.
Qiao Song’s accommodation area was actually back on the first floor.
"Except for the time when you are taking classes to learn paper-folding, you don't need to go upstairs. The elevator here is specially constructed and can only be used by the owner of the house."
Qiao Song knew that even mechanical slaves could not be used, otherwise Fan Xi would not have to wait in the elevator in person every time.
"There is one more thing I must tell you in advance. The villagers taking in players for accommodation is just a deal. The village will be attacked by some paper beasts at night. The house will protect your safety, but the premise is that the players do not take the initiative to leave the room. If something happens outside, we, the landlord, will not take the initiative to rescue you."
Following the NPC's lead, the wooden door in front of him slowly opened, and a Chinese-style room with countless screens appeared in front of him.
In addition to the square mahogany furniture, the screens with floral and bird patterns are particularly eye-catching.
These screens seemed to be made of paper, and the light near the floor-to-ceiling windows could even penetrate the back of the paper, allowing Qiao Song to see dim spots of light outside.
It's the light in the yard.
When Qiao Song walked in, he saw that the rooms on the first floor also had floor-to-ceiling paper windows?
Just like a wardrobe, it can be opened at any time, but there is a safety buckle on it, which makes it look very unstable at first glance.
As soon as she turned around, Fan Xi explained: "Don't worry, as long as you don't go out, this door will not be broken."
Qiao Song didn't care about the quality of the door. He made a living by making paperweights. The paper doors in his house would naturally not break with a single poke.
She pointed to the handle of the paper door: "This thing has no lock. If I open the door and someone comes in from outside, can it be locked?"
Fan Xi shook his head: "Unauthorized guests cannot enter the house."
"The main door of this house will not be opened at night. If you sneak out at night, you can only come back from the same place you went. If the door is not closed tightly, the paper beast will enter the room."
Qiao Song noticed that Fan Xi and the mechanical slave had been standing at the door with no intention of coming in.
The floor of this Chinese-style house is also made of paper, which is completely different from the cyber-tech light strips and textured wooden floors of the entire house. The decoration of the guest rooms appears much rougher.
It feels like a safe house is provided to you, but if you are not careful, you will die.
The place where Fan Xi was located seemed to be the second door. As the owner of the house, she seemed very confident that even if the paper beasts occupied the room, they would not be able to break through to where she was.
Other guests might think that the setting of the guest room was a bit cruel, but Qiao Song keenly noticed something more important -
The rooms in Paper Town are very special. The studio floor can be connected to other villages, while the guest rooms are only used to temporarily receive players. They don't seem to be considered part of the house. Even if the guests open the door, the paper beasts will not break through the guest rooms and invade the house.
The guest rooms are like temporary buildings that can be retracted at any time.
It seems that even the small parts of the house here are completely controlled by NPCs.
What if the whole house is made of paper?
Qiao Song tapped the safety buckle of the sliding door with his finger, and before the NPC left, he asked, "One last question. If I stay here, will I get food?"
Fan Xi was silent. After meeting Qiao Song's eager eyes, she sighed, "Gather in the lobby tomorrow morning. There will be new accommodation tasks by then."
Never mention midnight snack or three meals a day.
Qiao Song was just asking casually.
She leaned against the wall, and swung her white finger bones around her empty abdominal cavity. There was no internal organs in her stomach. Apart from the rib cage, only the spine at the back could be seen.
But Qiao Song was indeed a little hungry, spiritually hungry.
The progress bar on her toolbox has almost reached the critical point for updating new tools, and the toolbox has been crying out for nourishment to remind her to add more nutrients.
It seems that this village can indeed replenish her soul power quickly. At least before being stimulated by food, she didn't know that the soul could also feel hungry.
Although Fan Xi and the others did not provide food, they could help her make paper beasts, which meant that at least ghosts eat paper beasts, otherwise Xiao Ni would not have eaten so much.
Fortunately, the little guy is a ghost. After eating too much, he was placed in another guest room, separated from the human players. Qiao Song did not have to worry about the sleeping little Ni when he moved around at night.
The process of hunting and killing paper beasts can help humans replenish their souls. The skin and flesh can be processed and fed to ghosts, and the bones can be kept and even used to make new paper beasts.
It’s really a complete circulatory system.
Qiao Song heard rumbling footsteps outside the floor-to-ceiling sliding door. Different from the scattered footsteps he had encountered before, it was obvious that groups of paper beasts had arrived at the outskirts of the villa.
This was not the first time that Qiao Song had dealt with paper beasts. She certainly knew that the guys outside were attacking the villa's defense system. Before they entered the house at night, they also observed the strange facilities in the yard, ranging from fire support to physical defense.
In comparison, as a guest living on the first floor, sleeping only a wall away from the enemy, the paper sliding door on the outermost edge of the room looks like a joke. If a less courageous person lives in this room, he or she will probably not be able to sleep all night.
Replaced by Qiao Song——
She licked her lips and studied the opening and closing of the clasp.
The outermost circle of paper sliding doors was shaking slightly as the big guys outside attacked, and looked very unreliable.
With a click, the buckle was opened, and she opened the door a little. A fishy wind flowed in through the gap. She observed the scene outside through the gap, and after looking around, she saw about six or seven shadows.
The good news was that none of these things were particularly large, not even as big as the three-headed dog she encountered in the studio.
Bad news, there are quite a lot of them. If you want to see them all, you either have to go to a high place or open the door completely.
Qiao Song took out the toolbox and picked up the electric saw in his hand.
Based on what Fan Xi had said to her before, Qiao Song also knew that it was a very dangerous thing for a guest to sneak out at night.
But she was hungry.
Every bone in her body was telling her that she needed to "eat".
She chose to trust her instincts.
The gap in the paper door was opened and Qiao Song walked out quietly.
The village was very lively at night. The thin cardboard sliding door was like some kind of seal, blocking most of the noise from outside. When Qiao Song squeezed out through the crack in the door, he almost thought he had accidentally entered a Godzilla disco. These paper beasts were not only scratching the house, but also roaring at something.
Qiao Song listened for a while but didn't understand, and his ears were almost numb from the shock.
The first second she went out, two sneaky guys with binoculars had already approached the window upstairs.
The boy looked gloomy: "Why are you dragging me down again? Can't I just quit?"
The girl was full of indignation: "How dare you, a traitor, talk like that? For the sake of our relationship as siblings, I left you some pocket money. If you don't help me, I will just swallow your lucky money box."
The boy was about to cry again: "Is there no law? That's my lucky money. Why do you want to make trouble for me? Besides, we are not siblings, we are brother and sister!"
"If I say we are brother and sister, then we are brother and sister. You can beat me if you dare!"
The boy, pointed at by a fist as big as a sandbag, made up his mind secretly: from today on, I must learn paper-cutting well, and sooner or later I will beat this annoying guy! Down with power, down with oppression, and get my pocket money back!
The eldest and second uncles were playing chess in the distance, ignoring the two sneaky guys and even seemed to be happy to see them succeed.
Seeing Fan Xi rubbing her forehead again, Fan Heng thought she was upset about the two little guys: "Didn't I tell them to learn a lesson themselves? Why do you look so troubled?"
Fan Xi frowned, straightened out the chess pieces that Fan Heng had quietly messed up with his clothes, and moved another one, eating up a bunch of his white pieces.
"My headache is because of the player below. The smell of her soul is very strange, which gives me a bad feeling. I remember you were the one who hid the shrine in the last round. Did the old man in the west village leave his things here with us?"
Fan Heng paused and said, "It wasn't our village that won the last round, so how would I know where he hid it? But given the old man's personality, it's possible that he put it in someone else's village."
That is not a good thing either. You can only look at it but not use it. Something terrible may come out at any time and pollute your own copy.
He thought about the purpose of the shrine: "This thing will only be encountered by players on the fifth or sixth day. It's only the first day. It's amazing that a player dares to open the door and go out to kill the paper beasts, but how dare he run out to find the shrine?"
Fan Xi: "To avoid any further trouble, increase the defense system of the house a little bit in the next two days."
Fan Heng hummed: "Where are the two little guys?"
If the player in their house really has the ability to find the shrine, then the boys and girls who are against them will probably cry even harder later.
There was no trace of pity in Fan Xi's tone: "It's good to teach them a lesson."
Fan Heng sighed and glanced at the two idiots standing by the window.
The boys and girls were paying close attention to the situation downstairs, but they were not looking at the paper beasts, but the players who were quietly preparing to attack the paper beasts from behind.
"These are paper beasts attacking from outside the instance, and we can't control them. Why are you looking at me? I'm telling the truth."
The girl gritted her teeth and said, "Where is your soul-guiding incense? Do you have any left? Let's burn some more."
"But that, we can't wait until we become NPCs..."
The boy glanced back quietly. Through several layers of gauze-like screens, his uncle and second uncle were playing chess and seemed not to notice what was happening on their side.
"Even if we don't light incense, the fragrance in the dungeon will become stronger with each passing night. These players who are left with only bones will be controlled by their own soul characteristics and do things they would not normally do. We are just speeding up this process and there is nothing wrong with that."
"Timid players become even more timid, those with malicious intent in their souls become even less able to conceal it, and impulsive people become even more brainless. I think the guy below is a rampant one. We light incense only to speed up the process that players must go through. Besides, did you hear the system's prompts?"
The boy shook his head: "No."
"That's it. Since there's no warning, it means this is not against the rules."
"But if you buy extra incense, you have to pay out of your own pocket."
The girl immediately had an expression that said, "It's just the two of us, why distinguish between you and me?"
"Let's split the bill. Each person only pays 3,000."
The boy discovered that the girl didn't ask him to help monitor the players, but to help pay the money. Damn it, it was because he couldn't beat her, otherwise he would have run away long ago.
At this time, in every village in the entire town, around every building, in addition to the paper beasts that were madly attacking the buildings, there was indeed a faint smell of incense, but the fragrance was not strong. At this time, under the influence of external factors, the house with the strongest fragrance was the Fan family's house in Cyber Village.
Stimulated by the fragrance, the paper beasts at the door attacked more crazily. The boy thought that the player would be scared away under such circumstances, but the result was just as the girl said, this bold guy became even bolder.
This is the third paper beast whose head has been chopped off by a chainsaw.
Qiao Song didn't know why, but she just felt very hungry. Mainly because these paper beasts were swaying in front of her, as if the words "If you are a brother, come and chop me" were written all over their faces, making her want to go up and fight.
As long as the player kills the paper beast, his soul power will be restored. Qiao Song is now in a critical period of advancement. Just smelling the air makes him feel hungry.
The white light in the empty skeleton became increasingly thicker, as if flesh and blood would grow out of it at any moment.
But she still clearly felt that she was not full.
It was strange. Could there be something more beneficial to the soul hidden nearby? Otherwise, why would she be so hungry?
Just a little bit more, the toolbox will evolve.
This fragrant thing is definitely not a paper beast. Now, attacking these ghost things will not make her feel full at all.
Qiao Song closed her eyes and became acutely aware of something. She smelled the scents around her, suddenly turned around and ran in a certain direction.
The girl upstairs, who was ready to pay to increase the attack of the paper beasts downstairs, suddenly exclaimed: "Why did she go to the lake?"
The layout of Cyber Village is relatively scattered, and the residents of each small building are far apart from each other. Qiao Song insisted on going out for adventure at night. In addition to the hunger of her soul, there was another reason: she felt that the town at night was different from that during the day.
"Is there such a big lake here during the day?"
Next to the Fan family's small building, there was originally supposed to be a small pond, which looked like it was only big enough for a dozen koi to swim in. But at this moment, the lake had expanded several times, and an aroma even more delicious than fish soup emanated from the bottom of the lake.
"She must be sick, why is she running to the lake?"
What paper people hate most is fire, but the paper used in the paper-making town is very special. Flames cannot hurt them, but water is different.
The thing that the girl couldn't stand the most since she was a child was the lake next to her home. Although it could be used to defend against paper beasts, sometimes getting a little bit of lake water would make her feel uncomfortable.
It would be great if this player discovered the function of the lake water so early on.
The girl angrily leaned on the window and used a telescope, but she had to use another window to observe the direction of the lake. As soon as she turned around, she bumped into her second uncle.
Fan Heng's voice changed a little bit: "Did you throw soul-calling incense into the lake?"
The girl was sensitive to the second uncle's mood, and she quietly looked up at the eldest uncle next to her, and lowered her voice several tones: "No, we just used a little incense around the house."
Fan Xi closed his eyes, holding a chess piece in his left hand and calculating quickly with his right hand.
"How could the soul-guiding incense be in the lake? That player must have gone there on his own."
After she finished her calculations, she pressed the black chess piece in her left hand directly onto the white wall in front of her.
A magical scene appeared. The black spot was like ink and instantly turned into a ball of pitch-black lines, outlining the scene before our eyes.
It was broadcasting Qiao Song's movements in real time.
She put the chainsaw in the tool box, grabbed a handful of things, and kept throwing them into the lake.
In order to prevent others from passing by during the day, a small sign was erected next to the lake with the words "No Fishing" written in large letters.
The girl muttered, "It's late at night. Is she planning to fish here?"
Fan Xi looked at it for a while: "What she threw down was not bait or feed."
In the moonlight, the thing sparkled and looked very hard, and it made a splashing sound the moment it fell into the water.
Qiao Song is scattering screws.
Every item in her toolbox has a special function: the hammer has crushing properties, the chainsaw has cutting properties, and the net bag has control properties.
But if she needed to say what this screw could be used for, she could only conclude one thing:
The nail is part of her and can be used for exploration.
The moment a large number of nails were thrown into the water and continued to sink, Qiao Song seemed to open his eyes underwater.
Some nails hit the water plants, some nails disturbed the few fish in the water, and some nails hit the hard pebbles.
Ding ding ding.
Qiao Song suddenly opened her eyes. She had been scattering nails in circles since she came to the lake. She looked very confused at this moment and scattered another handful in the same direction.
Finally, as if she had confirmed something, she prepared to go into the lake with excitement on her face.
Several NPCs who were watching this scene by the window heard the system's prompt sound at the same time.
[A player is detected approaching a special device in the instance. Please ask nearby staff to go there in time. 】
[A player is detected approaching a special device in the instance. Please ask nearby staff to go there in time. 】
The girl cursed: "She is so lucky!"
Fan Xi's expression was serious: "You two go back to the room and don't come out."
Fan Heng very consciously sent the boy and girl to the study room. He thought to himself, how could this be good luck? It was bad luck.
If an ordinary player, without going through the baptism of soul-forging in the past few days, rashly touches the shrine now, he will probably be sucked dry in an instant.
Fan Heng glanced out the window and knew that Fan Xi was going to rescue people. She never liked too many players dying in the area she was in.
Fan Xi was indeed prepared to save people.
All the NPCs in this copy are not allowed to go out at night, and Fan Xi is no exception, so she has to control other things.
Downstairs, the paper beasts that had been surrounding the small wooden building and biting the bandits and the defensive tools suddenly had their eyes go dark. When they got up again, their behavior looked much more normal than before, and they ran towards the nearby lake in an orderly manner.
At this time, Qiao Song had just jumped into the water.
She knew that something seemed wrong with her current state, she was too excited.
Some people will lose their reason and do irreparable things when they are extremely excited, but when she is excited, her brain is thinking quickly about how to achieve her goals most quickly and effectively.
This small lake, which is apparently so inconspicuous during the day, grows in size unnoticed at night, and even the water is filled with an indescribable fragrance.
It’s as if with a few more sniffs, the hunger in your soul will become more apparent.
Players at night will not easily leave the room, and the possibility of breaking through the encirclement of paper beasts and coming to the lake is extremely low.
Then, the possibility that there is something good buried underneath increases almost instantly.
I must find a way to go down and take a look.
Qiao Song had observed before that the paper beasts had very obvious preferences when attacking, but they extremely hated places with water. Even when they surrounded the Fan family's small building, there were almost no paper beasts near the lake.
They hate it here, but Qiao Song likes it.
The information sent by the screw indicated that there was a large square object underneath, and that thing even emitted a strange smell of incense coming from the water.
It smelled better than the paper beasts she'd smelled outside.
If the players who turned into skeletons were like ghosts, and were born with the ability to discern what actions could repair their souls, then Qiao Song judged that there would be nothing in this copy that would be more beneficial to the soul than this thing hidden under the water.
A copy that specializes in repairing souls, but such an important thing is buried under the lake, Qiao Song became excited.
Another advantage of turning into a bone is that you don’t have to worry about your clothes getting wet when you go into the water.
The pure white bones rushed directly into the lake without even making any splashes, and sank to the bottom of the water like an ordinary cage.
The paper beasts that rushed to the shore roared and tried to grab her, or to be more precise, grab her hind leg bones to prevent her from going in. But Qiao Song was too fast and jumped into the dark lake that was like stagnant water without any hesitation.
The world was quiet. Qiao Song kept sinking like a stone falling into the water. She felt the fragrance of the water became more obvious, like living fish drilling into her skull.
Following the scent, she even paddled to speed up her sinking speed, and finally saw a strange wooden box full of nails after more than ten seconds.
The thing was square and smooth as new. It was obviously made of wood, but it sank to the bottom of the lake, as if it was embedded underneath.
There is a thin layer of screws on it that emit a silvery luster.
Just as Qiao Song was about to reach out to touch it, she felt a force coming from her waist. A wet thing that looked like an elephant's trunk wrapped around her waist, trying to pull her to the shore.
Qiao Song remembered that this thing was among the paper beasts that besieged the Fan family’s house.
The paper beast should hate this lake, but now it comes to fish itself out?
Qiao Song quickly pulled off the elephant trunk wrapped around her waist and found that it was extremely flexible and could not be torn apart even if it was wet. She decisively took out the electric saw, pulled the chain back and started it directly.
Even underwater, the electric saw can work normally, and the buzzing sound of the operation can be heard from ripples that continue to reach the shore.
While she was struggling with the elephant's trunk, at a certain moment, the wooden box covered with a layer of screws began to vibrate.
Those tiny screws were shaken off bit by bit. After being in the water for such a long time, there was not even a speck of mud or water plants on them.
When Qiao Song was about to cut off the thing pulling him around his waist, he heard a strange sound.
"O lost lamb, offer your loyalty to me, open me, accept me, worship me, I will realize everything for you and lead you home..."
This obviously unreliable bewitching voice came from the square box. In an instant, the thing pulling Qiao Song's waist became even stronger, as if afraid that she would be bewitched by this thing.
There was indeed a strange expression in Qiao Song's eyes, but soon, she swallowed secretly and took out a small hammer from her left hand.
Fan Xi, who was controlling the paper beast remotely and wanted to pull her, had already picked up a chess piece in her left hand, but suddenly heard a warning from the NPC system, which prohibited her from causing damage to the core objects of the copy, and even more so from releasing her power to rescue the dying players.
Too many requests.
Fan Xi made a click of his tongue, and before he could continue to control the paper beast, he felt that in an instant, all the big guys who came to rescue the people were quickly cut off from him by the electric saw.
It wasn't that the elephant's trunk was broken like before, but that the strings she used to control the paper beasts were cut.
While Fan Xi was still in doubt, Qiao Song had quickly gotten rid of the kind-hearted people who wanted to rescue her and rushed directly into the devil's wooden box below, which was full of bewitching words.
"That's right, come here, child, open me, chant me, worship me, and become my loyal slave..."
Before the thing in the wooden box finished its lines, it was hit twice violently by a large hand wielding a hammer.
Faintly, the thing in the shrine almost read a word from the white bones' face. The other party waved his hand and said, "I'm so annoyed by your nagging. Go away."
Then it felt a hand quickly open the wooden box and directly insert into the inner wall of the box, allowing it to get out of the box.
“Is this a scallop or an oyster?”
Qiao Song casually glanced at the thing she had taken out of the wooden box. It seemed like it had been talking just now. It even stretched out two snail-like tentacles and tried to pull out her fingers.
Qiao Song exerted force with one hand and seemed to hear a scream.
Never mind, the delicious food is still inside.
Using a net bag, Qiao Song put the seemingly living creature directly into the wooden box. He continued to dismantle the box without hesitation and soon discovered that the box was deeper than he had imagined.
The scent became more pronounced, a strong smell of fireworks burning in the box, and at the same time, she felt a whole row of uneven things, like teeth.
Why does this wooden box look so strange? Could it be that it contains a whole row of scallops?
She pressed on the flat surface, as if pressing on the throat of some living creature.
In a second, a huge suction force came and she was sucked into the channel.
Upstairs, the white paper in Fan Xi's hand fell, and the ink painting on it disappeared.
Fan Heng opened his mouth slightly: "Wait, she took out the prayer objects and entered the shrine herself!?"
The boys and girls in the next room were ordered not to watch the mirror flowers and water moon, and finally had to use the most primitive method, using telescopes to observe the situation of the lake. They had complicated expressions.
The paper beasts by the lake dispersed.
In the first two days of the game, the uncle will do his best to rescue the players. They all know this habit.
At the moment, it seems that the player is beyond help.
Although Qiao Song had always had some grudges against them, it would be too casual for him to just die at the bottom of the lake.
The girl pouted and jumped off the desk, cursing that it was boring.
The boy looked at his empty wallet, feeling a little lost. Why did he lose so much New Year's money? Damn it.
The atmosphere in the other room was completely different.
"How could she get in?" Fan Heng paced anxiously, and when he turned around, he saw that Fan Xi had a serious expression on his face.
Fan Heng: "You can't stop her?"
Fan Xi's face was also full of confusion: "She was sucked in, which obviously meets the shrine's absorption criteria."
"But this guy is still a player. Only living people can enter the dungeon in the form of bones. Dead people should be paper figures."
However, only ghosts can enter the shrine, and living people are absolutely not allowed to enter. If a living person touches the shrine, they may even be eaten as a sacrifice by the bewitching prayers on it.
But even now, the prayer object has been taken down and no one knows where it has been thrown.
This is strange, what went wrong?
Underwater.
Qiao Song felt like she was swallowed by something strange. After being slowly dropped in the narrow passage, she rolled into a strange house.
To be precise, this looks like an ancestral hall, filled with various tablets, but no names are written on each tablet. It even has a certain depth, and looks like an upright, empty wooden box.
After Qiao Song got up, he took a deep breath. The rich and sweet smell of fireworks was everywhere. He felt so happy.
Just by staying in this space, the hunger in her stomach was greatly relieved.
Looking up, she felt as if fascia was about to appear on her white bones, but the progress bar on the toolbox had reached 99.9%, and only a little more was needed to complete the upgrade.
This feels just like the price cut on some shopping apps, it's always just a little short and it makes people feel really unhappy.
After his appetite was relieved, Qiao Song freed his hands and put on defensive gear, finally having time to observe the situation around him.
These three rows of memorial tablets arranged in order look very strange. If you look closely, you can see a strange picture on the front of each box, as if a movie is being played.
No, not a movie, but a real-time picture of a certain place.
This familiar smell made her realize that it felt like a portal or something like that.
She had seen portals in Hearse Entertainment and Hell Community, but this was the first time she had seen one painted on a memorial tablet.
There were three rows and twelve signs in total. This number made her pay more attention.
The Twelve Committees? It can't be such a coincidence...
But Qiao Song did not see any copy names on it, and there were no pictures on most of the tablets. She looked around and only four of them had pictures.
A hazy light filled with red and blue tones, it is obvious that this is a copy world full of technology.
One is a world of swords and sabers, where martial arts-style BGM seems to be playing at any time.
A world filled with wasteland and yellow sand, where the shadows of monsters can be seen constantly.
The last one is a world of blooming flowers, entwined with silver ornaments and red threads.
An obvious layer of aerial roots has grown under the feet of these four tablets, as if the wooden tablets and the world they exist in are connected to the table beneath their feet.
Is this the reason why the paper-zha town is given those strange names?
Qiao Song stood here, feeling as if she had seen through an incredible truth. At the same time, she felt her feet were a little itchy.
Looking down, I saw that a dense layer of flesh had grown on the white bones of my feet.
How long has she been in this space?
Just breathing in the fragrance in the air, she felt as if she had eaten at a buffet. Not to mention the intelligence, she didn't want to leave.
Whether she wanted to leave or not was one thing, but it was obvious that this space didn't want her to stay any longer.
Qiao Song once again looked at the remaining tablets carefully to see if he could find any clues. Then he felt the floor beneath his feet moving, as if a layer of living flesh was bouncing a few times.
Then everything went dark before her eyes, and her entire body sank into the floor. She was swallowed up quickly and squirmed again into the passage she came in through, but this time she went up instead of down.
It seemed like the signal was bad in my ears, and I could hear the system dinging sound from time to time.
[Zizizi——Respectfully——Please leave——as soon as possible——]
[Return——My Own Instance——Failed——]
[Please return to ——Zizi—— in time]
At a certain moment, the signal finally got better, and the annoying system prompt sound sounded again.
[Returning to the original instance, please wait, ding——the system detects that the return channel has been closed. This shrine is a one-way shrine. You are about to be teleported to another backup shrine No. 2 in the same instance. Please be ready to go ashore...]
Qiao Song curled up and grabbed the passage the whole time, inhaling the smoke from the smoky air inside. Until he was expelled from the shrine, he felt like he was full just by drinking the air.
“What a pity.”
She looked at the red flesh that had appeared on her arm.
"Give me another ten minutes, and I'm afraid I'll be like the players in the last round, at least growing some hair."
When she was spit out from the shrine in another lake, at the same time, the player who wanted to take the wooden box also came to the lake.
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