Chapter 132 Paper Town
Qiao Song didn't expect to see so many unfamiliar players in the camping site outside.
It may also be because everyone was just a skeleton in the past few days and looked the same from a distance, but now is the last day and most of the players in the dungeon have at least grown faces.
Even though they were wearing long sleeves and long pants to conceal their living state, many players remained extremely wary of the arrival of Qiao Song and Cowboy.
For a group of people who only dared to watch the fight from the outside, how could the guy who calmly flew out from the center circle of the fight be a good person?
The lollipop tents in this area were very conspicuous. Some players had tried to approach them before, but were stopped by other alert personnel. Even the red paper beasts attacking from below were being driven away one by one.
Of course, the props were also provided by Fu Chunyou.
Not long after Qiao Song and Cowboy flew over, someone from the lollipop tent came out to greet them in person.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time. You, old man, finally come to this dungeon."
Fu Chunyou opened his arms and, under the protection of two bodyguards in black, walked onto the reception platform of the tent and greeted the cowboy.
The cowboy looked him up and down suspiciously: "Why are you so enthusiastic today?"
Fu Chunyou is a famous wealthy player in Infinite Highway. He used to be a member of the Black Iron Guild, but later he worked independently. Many guilds invited him, but this rich guy only wanted to be a free player. Of course, the strategy group also invited him, and the person who took over was the Cowboy.
But the tycoon was outspoken most of the time, only doing cold soul coin transactions, not interested in seeing players from other guilds, and had to accompany his daughter out to play. He would only be nicer to the leader of the strategy group who was the same age as his daughter.
Unlike today, my face is full of smiles.
The cowboy was instantly alert.
Although he was the one who took the initiative to come to the door, businessmen are profit-driven and his enthusiasm might be something he is planning.
Fu Chunyou seemed to not understand his expression, and said with a smile as if nothing had happened: "Then let's get to the point."
Qiao Song was standing at the edge of the tent looking at the defensive fortifications at the bottom of the lollipop. Most of the players stationed here were not using skills but props. Almost everyone had a card, which was quite arrogant.
Soon, she felt the gaze from the side.
Turning his head, he saw a slightly plump middle-aged bald man looking at him eagerly: "This must be Song Qiao, hello, I am Fu Chunyou, you can call me Mr. Fu or Lao Fu."
A lucky surname.
Before Qiao Song came, she had a general understanding of the details of his skills, which were very cool combination skills for the rich. Then she saw the business card handed to her again.
"I wonder if I have the honor to meet you."
The business card has black text on a white background, very simple.
Before, Qiao Song would have thought that this was used to leave contact numbers, as she had received many business cards from people from all walks of life.
Now, knowing about Cowboy's business card holder prop, she readily accepted the new business card. She has already asked where to get the prop, and then she can find a way to go to the blind box mall to put the batch of small cards she collected to other uses.
Seeing that she accepted it, Fu Chunyou's face was full of smiles. The cowboy was so disgusted that he took the initiative to stand in front of Qiao Song and distracted Fu Chunyou who was flattering in a strange way: "Let's talk about cooperation. Your smile today is too disgusting. There is not much time left in the copy. Hurry up."
Lao Fu immediately responded with a smile and took out a strange golden magazine from a corner of his body. There was also a golden horn engraved with strange dark patterns on it.
"Cowboy should have told you that in addition to purchasing certain things directly through wealth, my skill also allows me to spend that money on players."
【Wealth Caller】
[Once certain large investment decisions are made, they will be announced in financial tabloids, radio and television, and various media channels. This is certainly not to show how rich the investors are, but to let others know that new investment directions are coming.]
[The magazine will display the skill status of the investors in real time, as well as the forecast of the funding gap required for subsequent skill upgrades.]
"My skill can enhance the skills of any unit, but the disadvantage is that everyone on the screen can hear my broadcast." Fu Chunyou did not hide anything, and as expected, he saw that the two people opposite him were frowning.
The cowboy suddenly realized: "I was wondering why you are so enthusiastic today that you are willing to use this skill on us."
Fu Chunyou bared his teeth at him mercilessly: "It's not you, it's her. What's the point of me investing in a cake maker like you? I'm not discriminating against people by profession, but if I can achieve a result of 180 with 100 yuan, I won't waste a dime on other investment projects."
The cowboy thought that this seemed to be the case, and he said unmercifully: "Don't investors generally say that you can't put all your eggs in one basket?"
The other person shook his head: "My skill has a fast response speed. If the situation is not right, I will just run away with the eggs. It is faster than dividing the eggs into several baskets at a time and having to carry them back separately when the situation is not right."
Fu Chunyou touched his big bald head, revealing an expression that was not that of a simple-minded gambler: "Don't worry, I am quite optimistic about you. This is the unique sense of a businessman. As long as you invest, you can have a new attack skill that is upgraded to the top. I guess you are not unfamiliar with this feeling."
"The properties of that maze are special. Since we have little time, we have to resort to violent means of breakthrough. We need the best knife."
All he had to do now was invest in the knife to make it more useful.
Qiao Song understood that Fu Chunyou must have gotten the news about Hearse Entertainment from somewhere.
Otherwise, he couldn't have said something like helping her upgrade her skills to the lowest level. He must have known that her skills were very special.
Qiao Song looked Fu Chunyou up and down and asked, "Have you ever been in the Black Iron Guild before?"
Even if she had never been there, she should have been poached. This skill was too similar to the angel investor she had encountered before. Most of the skill users in the Black Iron Guild were related to money. It was impossible that a player of this level had not been invited.
The difference is that the angel investment that Qiao Song encountered before was a one-time deal, while Fu Chunyou's can continuously increase investment and obtain feedback from monitoring financial reports.
"Black Iron..." The smile on Fu Chunyou's face faded a little, "It doesn't match my horoscope. You know, when we do business, we sometimes pay attention to Feng Shui. It's better for a company to have only one boss than to have several. If I must say, I am now a guild by myself."
Even though he had hired so many bodyguards and players to work with him for a short period of time, Brother Fu didn't seem to have any intention of letting anyone join his guild.
"Did you get the union license?" The cowboy raised an eyebrow.
"I've bought the information, I'll get it in the next copy."
"It seems you have guessed that I am not completely ignorant of you. After all, before investing, we want to understand the situation of the investment object, which is what we should do."
Fu Chunyou rubbed his hands together and said, "There's not much time left in the dungeon. Shall we just start?"
Qiao Song was willing to come with Cowboy because he wanted to find new people to work with to solve the maze.
She only mentioned at the end: "Besides grabbing the bonfire base, I have other things to do, and I want you to cooperate with me."
"I want the contents of the red paper beast's belly."
Players are familiar with the job of killing paper beasts, but scooping out their stomachs sounds weird.
Although it was a strange request, Fu Ge agreed.
Clapping his hands, he quickly instructed several bodyguards around the tent to communicate with the surrounding players. After all, they were hired by him, so they should not waste their time before their skills ended. It was time to make a big move.
Qiao Song saw that the guys in black suits suddenly grew insect-like wings on their backs and floated to other tents, as if they were notifying everyone else one by one and generously distributing a batch of new prop cards.
The cowboy leaned over to Qiao Song and explained, "That's not a living person. It's an insect servant from a special instance. It's a special puppet. Fu Chunyou is rich and cautious. The one who can accompany him closely is a special life form from a special instance."
Qiao Song retracted his gaze and noticed another girl in the tent who was sitting cross-legged on a mat. She had not gotten up during the entire process and had been playing with her nails silently.
"This is Brother Fu's daughter..."
The cowboy's expression became strange. Although Fu Chunyou was so easy to talk to, her daughter was probably her only weakness, but this weakness she...
"Why can't I go?" The girl who was playing with her nails just now immediately looked up and looked at her father in disbelief. "Your bodyguards can't even beat me, so what's wrong with me going out to play? This dungeon is either doing boring paper-making work or fighting monsters. I can't even fight monsters, so what am I doing in this dungeon?"
Fu Ge, who tried hard to persuade her to stay in the security circle, immediately became anxious: "How come you don't understand what I'm saying, kid? This is not a question of strength. There's a big maze coming over here. Do I need to say more about your ability to get lost?"
The girl looked a little indignant, and finally snorted coldly and said nothing more.
Qiao Song noticed that she secretly took a card from a bodyguard nearby while his father was not paying attention.
When she turned around, she met the eyes of Qiao Song, who witnessed her stealing the card.
The girl raised a finger and quickly gestured to stop her from reporting it, looking quite exasperated.
Qiao Song looked away thoughtfully without saying anything. Soon he saw Fu Chunyou, who had just finished instructing his bodyguards, pick up the golden magazine and the horn, and walk towards him: "Let's get ready and start."
The view from the top platform of the lollipop tent is quite good. You can see the distant sky and the green spreading out.
"What a big deal." The cowboy glanced at the two people next to him with a toothache, "But ours is not bad either."
Fu Chunyou held a golden card in the magazine. Every time he swiped it, a large amount of money, like bubbles, melted directly into Qiao Song's hands.
The money was not entirely an illusion; it was piled up in thick layers, and the impact was very strong.
It was like a mountain of gold chasing Qiao Song towards her. For a moment, she felt her toolbox shaking, and the shrine inside it also let out a sigh of joy, as if a starving ghost was finally able to have a feast.
Qiao Song, who is not actually that poor: ...
[Investment target is being locked, please recharge]
After swiping the card six times in a row, Fu Chunyou's expression finally changed. He frowned slightly and glanced at Qiao Song. Finally, he turned to a page of the magazine, rewrote a number on it after making up his mind, and then swiped the card for the last time.
[Ding——It is detected that a special player has used an overload gain effect on you. Do you accept it? After agreeing, your skill-related data will be reported in the skill book in real time. ]
Qiao Song chose to agree.
She herself didn't know much about this skill. When she was investing in Hearse Entertainment, the capital demand should not have been as great as it is now. There were rich people willing to spend money, so of course she had to take advantage of it.
After Fu Chunyou finished using his skills, Qiao Song even heard his own shrine burp.
She said nothing without feeling guilty, but just took out her chainsaw silently.
[Ding--Special items are being unlocked, please wait]
Seeing the familiar statue pattern appearing on the toolbox, Qiao Song finally felt relieved, but based on her previous experience, she took precautions in advance.
"My skills are already buffering, but there is a time limit. I will only use them at the critical moment..."
Fu Chunyou felt relieved when he saw the sculpture pattern appearing on her toolbox. He confessed somewhat embarrassedly that he had indeed bought some of her information from Hearse Entertainment. Before he finished speaking, the lollipop tent began to vibrate wildly again.
The red paper beasts below seemed to have sensed something and suddenly began to attack the buildings where the players were hiding. Some even began to climb up along the poles.
"Tsk, these ghost things."
Fu Chunyou raised his hand and the bodyguards immediately issued orders. The thugs around who received the signal instantly used various skills downwards, interspersed with words like remember to collect the contents of the paper beast's stomach.
There were at least twenty players in this area. Qiao Song did not rush to take action, but quickly looked at the faces of all the players around him again, as if he was ready to memorize the appearance of each one.
Fu Chunyou had already made all the preparations and actually started to take out his card: "I have already contacted the display cabinet. I can buy the white paper beast as a shell right away. When do you want to use it?"
This was one of the bargaining chips.
Qiao Song also has to try his best to help him get what he wants.
Fu Chunyou contributed money, effort, and manpower, all for one thing.
"Don't worry, we won't let them get the shrine." Qiao Song only promised that he would not let Miao Tingting and her gang get this thing, and Fu Chunyou only wanted this guarantee.
"The maze is coming, the first group of people get ready! Set fire!" Fire attack cannot burn down the maze, but it can slow down its spread.
From the top of the lollipop tent with an excellent view, you can see the green spreading from afar, like horses galloping on the earth, dragging the green sky and spreading from afar to here.
If one had not received the intelligence in advance, no one could have imagined that this was something an ordinary player could make in a dungeon.
"I was wondering why this group of people were so quiet before. They prepared two rounds just for this maze. They are really patient." After the cowboy finished complaining, he patted his two accomplices on the flying sword.
Those two dead guys were connecting their consciousness to the paper beast puppets and were still killing people down there.
"Get up and work. If you keep dawdling, I'll kick you. We're on a mission together, so I'm the butler showing you my true self, right? You're having so much fun."
When the two big brothers behind the flying sword slowly woke up, Qiao Song had already flown out on the small feathers.
Fu Chunyou himself rode in a plane made of a beetle, while his daughter rode in a dragonfly.
"This mount is great, better than the one I bought from the entomologist."
If the timing wasn't bad, he would have wanted to ask the other party for their contact information to see if he could spend money to buy a few dinosaurs.
When Qiao Song flew out, everyone in the group received the message she sent.
【Beware of the bugs in the maze】
[Kill the red paper beasts and see what's in their stomachs]
[Don’t stop after clearing a level, go to the next level immediately]
As soon as the three pieces of news came out, the people who were still fighting in the group of paper beasts also calmed down. Those who were not so smart, such as Lin Xuan, wanted to continue asking what Qiao Song meant, but soon they heard the exclamations of the crowd.
"What is that? Is there anything like this in this copy?!"
They saw a huge green wall that towered into the clouds and seemed to be alive at the edges, rolling towards them.
The system notification sound that suddenly rang out even carried a strange sense of gloating.
[Ding——A major change in the dungeon environment has been detected. The speed of fragment placement is now accelerated. Currently, Nancun is in the lead. I hope everyone has fun, collects enough Skyfire, and clears the level as soon as possible~]
With a notice like this coming out, who can still have fun?
Players who were so obsessed with killing paper beasts finally realized that the theme of this dungeon was not fighting, but snatching fragments.
And no one knows when the fighting in the central area stopped.
The cowboy then took out a long-range prop, took a look at the situation over there, and cursed him as a bastard.
"I was only away for a short while, and two dying Black Bone players were actually taken away by a cook. The group of people watching were so useless." The cowboy seemed very dissatisfied that a large group of players finally let the cook get the better of them.
The team member on the flying sword yawned: "That guy must have discovered that the maze was created by Miao Tingting and her group, and wanted to avoid the fight."
Only a brief remnant of the scene could be seen in the telescope prop. The cowboy watched as the two guys who were being hunted were already dead, and were directly put into sacks by the guy wearing a chef's hat. Then, like fishing, the butcher was also fished away.
And ever since the cowboys left the central area, the number of meteorites there has become less and less.
Qiao Song also speculated: "The last butcher's mission should be completed soon. The system will adjust the specific reward content according to the current status of the game. The next meteorites should all fall in the maze."
Just as she said, not only does the game not restrict players from organizing such large-scale activities, it is even quite popular. A large-scale meteorite shower is already brewing in the sky, and the goal is to continuously expand the area of the maze.
Those players who were originally planning to escape also realized that even if they escaped from the maze, they would have to go in and retrieve fragments in order to pass the level. For a moment, they couldn't figure out whether this maze was also created by this copy?
Some people sit and wait to die, while others take the initiative to escape.
"How naive! Even if you don't come in on your own initiative, you will be surrounded by the maze in the end." On the wall, the male student holding the engineering shovel yawned.
He squatted aside and patted the shoulder of another big brother next to him.
"We have dug the power grid and sealed the door. Are we just going to wait here for other players to attack us?"
The guy pulling the electric wire shook his hand off.
"Even if you don't have to do anything, we can still pass the level. The branch of the Rose Labyrinth can directly breed a separate small copy game, but it requires specific people to write the rules. Once there is a problem with the healing rules inside the labyrinth, we have to go down to maintain it and dig holes to fill in the records. Isn't this what you are best at? I will use the electric net to cover you and others."
The old man from the electric fence stared silently at the girl sitting at the highest point of the wall.
Rose has now grown vines all over her body from her hair, and there are even light-colored rose flowers blooming among her hair, making her look like a real flower fairy.
Upon hearing this, the "flower fairy" turned around and waved her little hand.
"Then I'll trouble you to protect my maze."
The male student holding the shovel saw Old V looking at Qiangwei, and his face gradually turned red, as if he had discovered a new world. He suddenly exclaimed: "Old V, you secretly lian..."
The tongue that was about to make a joke was hit by an electric current.
Old V tried his best to suppress his facial expression and turned his head like a puppet: "What do you want to say?"
Yuan Qiang, who was numbed by the electric shock, stepped back with a strong desire to survive: "It's my fault."
Yao Su, who had been calculating the accounts with a notebook in the back, pushed his glasses and said, "Stop playing. The maze only has 10% left to be completed. Everyone go to your own post. In the last two hours, guard the maze door and make sure to bring all the fragments to the bonfire area in the center. Do you understand?"
Electrician Lao V: “Yes.”
Gardening designer Qiangwei: “Yes.”
Yuan Qiang, a recent graduate of civil engineering, said with a big tongue: "4."
Old V put on his electrician's bag and looked not far from Qiangwei. There was a circle of large black eggs sitting cross-legged. The girls that Miao Tingting had brought back and herself were now trapped in that group of eggs.
"Sister Tingting, doesn't she need someone to watch over her?"
Yao Su hummed, "The poisonous insect has already differentiated. After the maze is fully built, no one can threaten it. You just need to focus on protecting the outermost wall and try not to let any player have the opportunity to return to the elevator and enter a new round."
They spent a lot of energy and money, not just for the shrine. If they wanted to win the final victory of the game, there was no need for such a big move.
"It is inevitable that all players will be trapped in the maze."
At the same time but in different places, Qiao Song was sending voice messages.
"They want to trap everyone in the maze."
Qiao Song, who was flying in the sky on a pterosaur, did not start attacking immediately. After flying in the air for a while, she quickly came to this conclusion.
"If they just want to win the final victory of the game, from what I have observed before, the people in that team are fully capable of sweeping away most of the players in this instance."
Renovating the entire stadium in order to collect the fragments is not just a matter of big money, it is a matter of the cost outweighing the gain.
Qiao Song knew that the shrine was very valuable, but the Paper-Zha Town copy was only opened every 7 days, not once every 7 years, so there was no need to do it to this extent.
Especially for something as restrictive as a maze, one can quickly deduce what the owner of the maze is going to do.
She wanted the players to be trapped inside, lost and unable to get out.
It can even be said that it's not just the players, but also the red paper beasts below.
Qiao Song narrowed his eyes and said, "Let's go in."
She patted the dinosaur under her, and Little Feather let out a hoarse cry, then folded its wings immediately. Like a sword dropped from the sky, it slid along the ground and went straight into the wall, leaving a large hole on the wall downstairs that was gradually healing.
Rose, who was sitting against the wall and playing with her hair with her fingers, suddenly paused.
Yao Su paused and looked at the girl: "What's wrong?"
Rose smiled shyly and continued to play with her hair: "The little octopus that escaped by clinging to the wall before is back again."
Rose thorns kept emerging from her fingertips, and her eyes gradually became the same color as the flowers adorning her hair: "Sister Tingting is very interested in her. I want to catch this guy back."
After Qiao Song rode Little Feather and crashed into several walls, he found that the walls had indeed become thicker. He immediately changed his strategy and let Little Feather fly between the walls.
This maze was many times bigger than the one I entered before. Even if I flew into the sky, I still couldn't completely get rid of the maze attributes. There were horizontal nets between the crisscrossing three-dimensional walls in the air, and occasionally there would be a wall that drew a 90-degree arc from the ground to connect to another wall.
Seen from the air, it looks more like a variety of criss-crossing semi-open pipes than rows of walls, directly blocking the view and making it impossible to distinguish the road below.
These walls and pipes are basically made of vines, and pairs of red compound eyes can be seen in the shadows of the leaves.
Those are insects that are still recuperating.
These people are really capable, as they were able to transform the paper-drawing copy into this state.
But Qiao Song knew in his heart that they were also taking advantage of the situation. It was not difficult to see from the flowers and the strange patterns sandwiched between the vines that this was the custom of Nancun.
The Gu Woman and her companions somehow borrowed the power of their village and paid a considerable price to achieve the current results.
Now, by using this method to keep players in the maze, in addition to collecting all the fragments and obtaining the shrine, it can also prevent players from getting out.
The original prompt of the system was already very clear. If you want to pass the level, stay on this level, complete the tasks well, and you can pass it when the time comes. However, it also emphasized that players are prohibited from returning to the elevator, which almost means that returning to the elevator will allow them to stay in the second round. This sentence is clearly written.
Qiao Song had guessed it himself a long time ago, and had also verified it from the cowboy. If he wanted to stay in the second round of the game, he needed to go back through the elevator and smuggle back to the village.
It doesn't matter what happens in the elevator.
The Gu Nu and her gang should also be on guard against the players returning.
The reason they did this was what Qiao Song wanted to find out.
The little feather carried her quickly forward within the maze walls. At first she still remembered the way, but after discovering that the maze was alive and changed irregularly, as if depending on her mood, Qiao Song decisively gave up this idea and began to look for her goal.
Soon, she found players who were trying to grab the shrine base and fragments.
The appearance of the maze has reduced the size of the map in disguise, dividing it into several small battlefields. Players who have the ability to control paper beasts now have a sharp increase in their combat power.
When all the props and skills are used up, just use the paper beasts as mechas and fight each other directly.
The game system was also cunning. After most of the map was covered by a maze, those transparent glass display cases were moved in intact, along with the red paper beasts that attacked the players.
When players are tired of fighting and can no longer defeat the enemy, they will subconsciously spend money when it comes to krypton gold.
Anyway, no matter how the situation in the copy changes, the game is still the one that makes money.
"It's great that you can drive a Gundam, but look at my left hook!"
"You've used up all your skill cards, yet you're still being so presumptuous in front of me. Do you know how to control a paper beast? You're a sports cripple!"
Two paper beasts that were obviously produced by the system were fighting each other fiercely, and the humans controlling them obviously belonged to two teams. Both sides had already used up all their skills and item cards, and now it had reached the krypton gold stage, and they were fighting each other by controlling the paper beasts.
There are 2 to 3 bonfire bases behind each group of people, and what those people are holding tightly in their arms should be the fragments of the shrine.
The remaining people were either tired and taking a rest, or looking for a way to get out of the maze, when they heard a strange cry. They quickly opened their eyes and noticed a dark shadow flashing in the sky.
After two screams, the two paper beasts that were fighting each other suddenly fell to the ground. At the same time, a damp feeling came from the air.
"What's going on? It's raining?"
"Oh my god, what the hell! Someone is throwing water bombs!"
One after another, huge water balls fell from the sky and landed accurately in the bonfire. After realizing that the attackers' target was not the fragments of the shrine, it was too late. The bonfires placed in the open air, like candles being shaken, struggled for a few times and then went out.
Because there are always people who want to grab the shrine fragments, and there are many bonfire bases, which are not afraid of wind and rain, and the flame will not go out even if they are turned upside down, so most people treasure the former and ignore the latter.
But what's going on now? Why is the bonfire base extinguished!!!
Can an extinguished base still be counted in the game score?
At the same time, the same screams were heard from the maze and many other places, as if countless groups of people appeared in an instant. They did not fight over the fragments or grab the pieces. The only thing they wanted to do was to destroy the base of other people's campfires.
It seems like it is harming others without benefiting yourself, and it is like throwing the jar into the ground.
Qiao Song looked at the messages sent back from the mobile phone group. Although everyone was executing simultaneously, the efficiency was obviously not enough. He had to find a way to use the lake water he had stored in advance to extinguish those bases in a faster way.
The village with the most bonfires will win, so she will extinguish the bonfires that have already been lit, leaving only a few bonfires in each village. This way, there is no need to count the numbers, and even a single digit number can win.
Fu Chunyou expressed great support for her strategy of stirring up trouble. Not only was Qiao Song working hard, but he, in addition to helping to find a way to drive the red paper beasts to a fixed area, was also trying his best to count the number of bonfire bases.
[Someone here has done an experiment and found that the base cannot be ignited again after it has been wet.]
Looking at the news sent back by Fu Chunyou, the last piece of the puzzle in Qiao Song's heart fell into place.
"Then we need to find a way to improve efficiency..."
The maze is still expanding and looks like it is about to become complete. The preliminary preparations must be completed before the owner of the maze can react.
The rain was too scattered, so we had to use the dense water ball method to extinguish the base well, but we still lacked helpers.
In a corner of the maze, Jiang Yi, who was holding a fish knife and looked hapless, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his vest with great effort.
They had made a hole in the side of the wall and were trying to get back out of the maze, cursing.
"The broken wall is quite thick, brat. Have you memorized the pattern? Are you sure you can get out after passing two or three more walls?"
"I, I'm not so sure now. Brother Jiang, this maze seems to be wrong. The walls seem to be moving all the time." The college student, who also looked unlucky, wanted to cry but had no tears.
Xiao Wang, a good-for-nothing college student, felt that his good sense of direction was completely gone in this moving maze. At this moment, they heard noises coming from the sky in the distance and immediately became alert.
The two people were so poor that they had almost no money to buy paper beasts for display cabinet defense, and they were afraid that those crazy red paper beasts would come to kill them.
But I heard a familiar voice and saw a familiar person.
The girl descended from the sky riding a rather cool pterosaur, like a Valkyrie who came to borrow weapons before the battle.
Qiao Song: "Brother Jiang, lend me a water pipe."
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