Chapter 85 Hell Community
If Qiao Song were there, the switch box would be a piece of cake, but fortunately Tang Xiaoxiao also had her own way.
【Knowledge is power! 】
With sufficient proficiency, she can now control the size of the book at will.
Tang Xiaoxiao took out an exercise book rolled into a barrel shape, shrunk it as much as possible, and smashed it hard, breaking the glass cover easily like smashing an eggshell, then reached out to turn off the heating device of the hot pot.
After destroying the switch, the hot pot finally stopped heating and boiling, and the ingredients seemed to realize this and stopped jumping into her pot.
Lin Xuan, who was painfully finishing his hot pot egg drop soup, admired Tang Xiaoxiao's quick reaction and quickly followed suit, taking out a lottery ticket.
[Wet lottery ticket]
[The thin piece of lottery paper after winning the prize is the only proof of winning. When it is washed to pieces in the washing machine, or gets wet in the rain and becomes mottled and worthless, the winner's mood will probably become as tattered as the lottery ticket. Sticking it on any object can make that object become as fragile as the winner's mood.]
This lottery ticket has no effect on anything that is too thick or heavy, but at the moment, it is still useful for dealing with a transparent glass box.
Lin Xuan placed the wet lottery ticket directly on the glass-framed hot pot switch. After waiting for a few seconds, he saw cracks on the glass cover of the switch like ice. He quickly wrapped his fist with his clothes and broke the outer shell without much effort, then quickly turned off the stove under the hot pot.
Tang Xiaoxiao was right. The suicide attack ingredients on the conveyor belt seemed to be only interested in the boiling hot pot. After some players turned off the switch, they turned around and jumped in other directions.
After resolving the episode of the self-service hotpot, the only thing left for players to deal with is the food on the plate. Although everyone is suffering, compared to death, eating a few more bites doesn't seem that difficult.
Tang Xiaoxiao ate the cream cake that she didn't like, and saved the ones she liked for last to increase her motivation to eat.
At the same time, she is also on guard against other back-ups in the game.
Sure enough, when the player turned off the hot pot, the fresh foods would no longer jump into the pot and stop being heated, but strangely, in addition to some common ingredients, a few desktop trash cans would occasionally float by on this conveyor belt.
The existence of this kind of desktop trash can is legal and reasonable. After all, there are some foods with bones. You can't force players to eat the bones and dessert boxes, right?
The remaining items on the plate will be included in the settlement. The less left, the better. Of course, the uneaten food must be thrown away.
Some players had very small appetites and immediately had evil thoughts. They took two bites of several particularly large-looking chicken legs on the plate, leaving about one-third of the meat, and threw them into the trash can on the conveyor belt. After trying a few times, these people found that it was okay to throw away the food remains that they had only taken two or three bites of.
I tried to brainwash myself: It’s not a waste. There’s no need to eat the whole seam of meat in the chicken wing. There’s nothing I can do about the cake getting so much cream stuck on the paper plate.
As long as there is no punishment, they will immediately speed up, take a bite or two of everything and throw it into the trash can on the conveyor belt, thinking they have discovered some cheat code to pass the level.
What's more, recalling what the bouncy ball said before, he thought this was a good opportunity to get rewards, so he boldly used the tongs to add food to the plate and threw it while eating.
Tang Xiaoxiao also put two pairs of New Orleans chicken wings on her plate. She thought about it again and again, and finally tried her best to eat every bit of meat on the bones. Even though she was almost dying of fullness, she did not dare to cross the red line of the rules.
There will be a settlement mark under the player's plate. Once the remaining amount is less than 50 grams, the player will be considered to have passed the level successfully, and there will be a red number on the side for the score.
The more food you pick up, the higher the score. This is what the bouncy ball said before. If you want to get a high score, you can pick up as much food as possible from the conveyor belt.
Only a very small number of players were still eating the food on their plates honestly, not daring to waste even a bit.
Tang Xiaoxiao turned her head to glance at the uncle next to her. This small boss who ran a lottery shop was quite smart. Although he hesitated when the trash can on the desktop floated over, he was still eating obediently at this time. He didn't dare to do something that seemed to be harmless but was actually a bit wasteful.
Mortar hell, waste is the original sin.
Just as Tang Xiaoxiao was eating and playing the game, she suddenly heard the sound of flapping wings. She frowned and looked up, and saw several white pigeons.
Lin Xuan, who was standing by, froze and almost swore.
Isn't this the pigeon in the Mirror of Hell? What's the name of the pigeon's owner, the magician?
Why is this guy haunting me...
White doves circled in the sky, seemingly investigating the situation on the field.
You Yitong didn't recognize Tang Xiaoxiao now that she was wearing a mask, but he remembered Lin Xuan, the guy who used a large number of scratch cards to interfere with his flock of white pigeons in the Mirror of Sin. After collecting the white pigeons, You Yitong found out the guy's appearance from the shared vision.
The only thing that puzzled You Yitong was why Qiao Song was still involved with the people from the Black Iron Guild. Was his previous speculation wrong?
When Qiao Song was in the hearse entertainment, wasn't he just a random person chosen to take the blame?
The black triangular emblem on Lin Xuan's chest was not covered too much. This was one of the benefits of the Black Iron Guild. Most of the people in this guild were wealthy and powerful, so there was no need to worry about being at a disadvantage when cooperating with them.
Except for some blind lunatics, no one would mess with their large and financially powerful guild.
Coincidentally, You Yitong doesn't mind being a madman, and he is not the only madman in the Newcomer Alliance.
The magician found Lin Xuan's location from the shared vision and monitored the surroundings, but did not find anyone who looked like Qiao Song.
Qiao Song should have a prop that can change his appearance, but appearance can change, but temperament and figure cannot.
What he didn't notice was that the strange little girl next to the scratch card owner looked somewhat similar to Tang Xiaoxiao.
The magician now only wants to drag Qiao Song into the punishment area of hell and let her enjoy the feeling of being punished there.
It’s a pity that his target was not among the unlucky people who were dragged in.
However, it would be troublesome if he met it. He also had to avoid the grasshopper with tenacious vitality and always jumping up and down from interfering with his plans.
You Yitong glanced at his pocket watch, and a line of words suddenly appeared on it.
It was his partner who replied.
[The door to the 11th floor is in hand, the snake is taking the key, you can start now]
You Yitong finally showed a satisfied look.
The flock of pigeons summoned in advance had already filled the plate in front of You Yitong, and the big white birds quickly shared the food on the plate.
Before taking the pigeon back, You Yitong will not be affected by the pigeon's own state, so even if the original body does not eat a single bite of food, he can still pass the level.
Unlike other players who were so full that they were almost dying, or idiots who thought they were smart enough to exploit the trash can bug, after the food on the plate was emptied, the seat belt of the red seat where You Yitong was sitting suddenly loosened, and he was free again.
At the same time, the entire 12th level of hell suddenly shook. The bouncy ball floating in the air, overlooking the entire venue, said vaguely: I haven't had enough fun yet, why is it ending now?
The little blue ball with a big belly took a deep breath, expanded itself to 2~3 times its size, and then suddenly exhaled.
[The sphere can be elastic, and time can certainly be elastic too. Speed up the flow of time in the current area and make the game pace faster! ]
The wind suddenly blew in the game area below, and Tang Xiaoxiao suddenly realized something was wrong. The conveyor belt in front of them sped up.
Fortunately, the hot pot has stopped. Otherwise, after the conveyor belt speeds up, the food will be refreshed faster, and it will not be so easy to prevent them from jumping into the hot pot.
But those players who encountered the bug were very happy. After all, the chance of the trash can floating in front of them was increased. They took a few bites of food quickly and threw it into the trash can, and were very happy to see the red score next to the plate increasing rapidly.
Tang Xiaoxiao immediately sped up her eating pace. Ever since she saw the white dove, she had a bad feeling. She didn't expect it to be a magician. Although the second half of the surveillance of Hearse Entertainment was lost, Qiao Song had reminded her many times that You Yitong was one of the players on the list that they must be on guard against.
Lin Xuan's forehead was also sweating, so he simply increased the speed of eating.
If you were tied to a chair before you cleared the level, what difference would that make you a piece of meat on a chopping block? The person he had cheated before was now free!
The other players who observed that the magician had successfully escaped from the red chair immediately followed suit, including some who were already big eaters.
Several punk players sitting together stood out. They were wearing riveted denim jackets of various styles. They had been tied up for a long time and forced to eat, and they were already unhappy.
Luckily, there’s a smart person nearby who cleared the level early. Although they’re not good at clearing the level, they can copy homework!
"Fuck, you should have told me earlier that I could leave the chair after eating!"
These big men are obviously big eaters, but they just don't understand the rules of the level. Their goal was not to reach this level in the first place, and now they just want to leave early and have no intention of getting high scores.
At this moment, the speed of the conveyor belt suddenly increased, and even decadent players like them who had no ambition realized that something was wrong.
Use your skills to leave this crappy game first.
Buzz, buzz, buzz. A heavy metal music sounded. A band member with black nails and long explosive hair immediately took out a double bass and performed a rock combination with his companion who was playing drums next to him.
[Rock music that can't make your heart beat faster is no different from being dead! ]
[The adrenaline gained from rock music with different rhythms is also different. The faster the heartbeat, the faster the circulation and metabolism. When the combination skill is triggered, the metabolism of all members of the band will speed up. 】
After a piece of music with explosive rhythm sounded, the rock musician with black nails and his teammates nearby clearly felt that the bloating feeling in their stomachs was gradually subsiding. Their metabolism increased rapidly, causing their digestive systems to start running at overspeed.
After playing a song, the food in their stomachs was almost digested, and they immediately devoured the remaining food on the plates.
"Damn it, I told you this game isn't difficult, let's get out of here, burp, I'm dying of stuffiness, I was clearly going upstairs, I don't know how I ended up in this damn place..."
Just as this group of band members left the red seats and were preparing to leave towards the exit at the wall with laughter and jokes, they heard a few rustling sounds, and suddenly a chain was thrown down from the disc-like lampposts above their heads, locking up several of them.
[Don’t talk while eating. Don’t say bad words while enjoying food.]
These punk youths only heard this sentence in the system prompt before they were dragged away by the chain and disappeared into the sky.
Tang Xiaoxiao had been paying attention to the various situations in the venue. When he saw this situation, he immediately knew that his inferences were correct.
It seems that in addition to not wasting food, it is also best not to swear while eating.
The ominous premonition became stronger and stronger. Even though she was almost about to vomit, Tang Xiaoxiao was still trying to stuff food into her mouth, and her speed was getting faster and faster.
She had already seen the magician standing on the back of the white dove and flying towards her. She immediately swallowed the last bite of fried noodles, and when she saw that the remaining weight on the plate met the standard, she quickly chose to settle the bill.
The clearance sign lit up, the seat belt was finally loosened, and Tang Xiaoxiao slapped the table.
"Uncle Lin, let's go!"
Lin Xuan felt like he never wanted to eat hamburgers and fried chicken again in his life. He was so bloated that his eyes were wide open.
The two jumped off the red chair and followed the crowd towards the exit, but were surprised to find that the magician was just looking at them from a distance, with no intention of catching up with them.
The guy stepped on the backs of the pigeons and flew right over them to the small exit in the buffet wall.
Unlike previous games, players will leave the game area directly and return to the real store after completing the game, but for some reason, only a temporary small door appeared on the wall after they completed the game this time.
You Yitong's current posture clearly shows that he is going to block the door.
Is it clear that they are going against all the players who have completed the game?
This reckless behavior made Tang Xiaoxiao feel that something was not right. Could a magician be such an impulsive and brainless guy? Didn’t Sister Qiao Song say that this guy was the most sinister?
The practice of using pigeons to block the road caused dissatisfaction among other players who had completed the level. Although the magician was one of the first people to complete the level, the others were not so easy to mess with.
An old player recognized him and picked up the prop card in his hand with a stern look on his face: "Isn't this the famous magician? What does it mean to block the door?"
The magician standing on the pigeon's back politely took off his hat and said loudly to the crowd below:
"I just want to trouble you all to let me do a test. My props detected that there is an NPC hidden in the player. I just want to filter out this NPC without infringing on your interests."
Are there NPCs mixed in with the crowd?
These people are players who just finished the game after struggling to death. What are NPCs doing in this kind of team?
Seeing that everyone was whispering to each other with doubts on their faces, but did not take the initiative to attack, You Yitong held down his top hat, jumped directly from the backs of the pigeons, and lightly took out a black magician's wand with his white-gloved hands.
"It's not convenient to explain the specific reasons, but don't worry, you and I are both players, and it won't have any other impact on you. How about just consider it as a good relationship with the newcomers?"
As soon as the name of the guild was mentioned, the players who had cleared the level early immediately looked a little unnatural. They muttered a few words and did not confront him head-on. Instead, they walked directly towards the door and let the magician tap them on the wrists.
The black magician's cane did not change at all. You Yitong smiled and nodded: "Excuse me."
The person he was checking snorted, retracted his wrist, strode into the portal, and left the game.
The earlier one passes the level, the stronger they are. Seeing that the people in front of them all abided by You Yitong's rules, those who were queuing behind were nervous. In the end, they did not dare to directly conflict with the magician and chose to swallow their anger.
As a result, the crowd that was supposed to go through customs formed a long queue at the exit.
But there is only one exit to the Mortar Hell. If you don’t leave early, when the buffet time is over, the remaining players will probably be smashed into pieces in this big mortar-like basin.
Tang Xiaoxiao and her friend were at the end of the line, and they moved forward reluctantly, and happened to make eye contact with the magician in the distance.
Oh no.
Could it be that You Yitong's behavior means that he has discovered them? The so-called finding the NPC mixed in the crowd might just be an excuse.
But Tang Xiaoxiao didn't know how she was discovered wearing a mask...
Lin Xuan, on the other hand, was shaking violently: "It's over, those pigeons must have recognized me."
Those big white pigeons were like a magician's eyes, circling and flying near the exit, staring closely at every player, making Lin Xuan feel guilty.
Tang Xiaoxiao was stunned.
Yes, Sister Qiao Song had told her about the great achievements of this young sports lottery boss, so she might not have recognized her, but the person next to her.
"Uncle Lin, are your scratch tickets still useful?"
Lin Xuan swallowed his saliva and said, "It can be used, but scratch cards are only effective on creatures with slightly lower intelligence, and the first use is most effective. If these pigeons are on guard, they won't even scratch the first one."
Last time his skills caught the opponent off guard, but this time it may not be the case.
Tang Xiaoxiao felt a little numb in her heart, and kept thinking in her heart, is the magician's statement about screening NPCs true or false?
If it is true, why would a player dare to attack an NPC in the Hell game?
Why would the NPC blend into the human group and leave through the exit? This is too weird.
She was already a little impatient after separating from Sister Qiao Song, and given the special environment of hell, they had to keep going down tonight until they reached the 18th floor to get the token and find the missing Gao Chengcheng and the others. If they went to each floor, they would be trapped in mini-games due to accidents. This chaotic situation would be both dangerous and time-consuming.
And Sister Orange...
The Oil Pan Hell mini-game where Gao Chengcheng was playing encountered an accident. Clockwork Cat said at the time that it seemed that some players had teamed up with an external BOSS and were targeting Hell.
Wait, is the NPC that the magician is looking for the same NPC as Clockwork Cat who manages the game in the dungeon?
If so, what is that bouncy ball in the sky? !
The more Tang Xiaoxiao thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.
As her thoughts flowed, she was already packing up the prop cards that she could use.
You must rush out. Even if you can't rush out, you have to find a way to create some trouble for the magician.
You Yitong had noticed the scratch-off owner at the end of the line a long time ago, but he looked at the little girl next to her for a few more times, and then ignored her after determining that she posed no threat.
Qiao Song did not fall into this game, and there were not many players worthy of his attention. All he had to do was to find a way to find the original manager of Chongji Hell.
The bouncy ball hanging in the sky puffed up its cheeks in dissatisfaction, as if it was talking to something invisible.
"I will start the execution in 20 minutes. Can you please hurry up?"
[Why are you in such a hurry? It's your first day on the job, just follow the rules.]
"Hehe, I just want to annoy the NPC hiding down there. After all, I took his place, so he can only eat in the game with a bulging belly, and he dares not disobey the rules. You know what, this hell game he designed is quite fun. When the time is up, I'm going to blow up the bellies of these rule-breaking humans one by one. Just thinking about it is fun!"
[Don't kill too many players at once. The Hell Game is used to punish ghosts, not humans. Don't follow in Boss Cai's footsteps. ]
"I know, I know. That monitor is easily taken aback. I told you that with his personality, he would suffer a great loss sooner or later. Hehe, but I didn't expect that we would be able to do big business behind the miser's back. So we have to act quickly and not be discovered by the monitor."
Not only did he not get a share of the big cake, but he was also discovered and sent to hell by his former colleagues. Elastic Ball had reason to suspect that Boss Cai might want to take advantage of the chaos to silence him.
Thinking of this, the bouncy ball's body swelled up again, and his tone was somewhat dissatisfied: "By the way, can the human player you found be more efficient? What's the point of pretending to block the exit? Just start killing and find the NPC who manages the game first, and get the key. I have already locked the door. When the black snake comes, we can directly take the door and the key and go to other levels of hell."
[The guild that human belongs to is very smart. They will not take the initiative to break up with humans and blatantly cooperate with us. It is inconvenient for us ghosts to enter the game, so some things have to be done by them. It’s better to slow down the pace than to be exposed.]
[NPCs with alien heads are readily available in Hell, and the original administrator of Hell is still out of contact. This opportunity is too rare. Before Boss Cai finds out, we can just give this big piece of cake that no one wants to... Wait, something is wrong with Black Snake...]
The bouncy ball, who was listening to his old friend's analysis of the situation with great interest, was suddenly stunned: "What can that black snake do? Isn't it a ghost that specializes in stealing things? Ordinary players can't be its opponent, right? Hey, why aren't you answering, you stinky microphone? Where are you? Didn't you just get the signal?"
The bouncy ball called out several times in dissatisfaction, but there was suddenly no response from the other side, which made it feel a little annoyed.
Can these two be more reliable?
It came all the way here from another copy world. Couldn't it be more careful when occupying hell?
However, while the master of hell has been chopped into pieces, it feels great to be able to control the life and death of humans at will. It has been feeling aggrieved for a long time since it failed in the zoo and was demoted to a small boss in a damn shopping mall.
It is comfortable to have a copy that can actively harm humans. In a copy like Hell, punishment is mostly used on ghosts. It is such a waste.
The bouncy ball's belly was shaking with joy, and it looked at the people below as if it were a pile of fresh grapes ready to be crushed by it at any time.
"That's right, eat more, take more, and it's okay to waste what you can't finish."
Below it, the number of trash cans on the food conveyor belt is increasing. Those who had wasted food in the early stages did not notice that there was something wrong with their eyes. Even though they had emptied their plates early, they were still desperately grabbing food with their bloated bellies, as if they had bulimia.
"There are consequences for using the trash can illegally. It's foolish to think you can still fix the bug."
"There are only ten minutes left - hehe -"
Just as the bouncy ball was getting ready, the line in front of You Yitong was gradually shortening.
There were only 30 players in the entire buffet restaurant, and those who were able to clear the game had already freed themselves from the constraints of the red chairs by this time.
Apart from the rock band members who were chained for swearing, the players who were still sitting near the assembly line were eating desperately like crazy, muttering to themselves that it didn't matter if they couldn't eat any more, they could just put it in the trash can.
Obviously his mind is not clear anymore.
"Look at the way those people look. They are obviously possessed. Fortunately, you told me not to use the trash can. Hiccup, even though I am almost dying of stuffiness, it is better than actually dying."
"After all, the dungeon rules state that waste is absolutely not allowed. I don't know what those players who took advantage of the loopholes were thinking."
Those who ate slower finally managed to complete the game before the time ran out and by following the rules.
Except for the players near the conveyor belt who had used the trash cans too many times and had gone completely crazy, almost all the others who had completed the level were near the exit.
Those who were queuing behind originally thought that this was a necessary procedure before leaving, until they were informed by the people in front that the magician was screening information from NPCs.
"No, he's too overbearing!"
A player at the end of the team muttered quietly.
"Then what should we do? We can't beat him, and his request is not high. We just need to cooperate with him to check if there are any NPCs sneaking in."
"Strange, why would an NPC sneak into the player group? Just now, everyone on the field was clearly participating in the game, except for those with special skills or using strange props. Everyone was exhausted. Does that NPC have some masochistic tendency?"
Tang Xiaoxiao, who was sitting in front, could almost hear the mumblings of these people.
In fact, according to the order, they had been queuing near the exit very early and should have been in line long ago, but after hesitating for a long time, Lin Xuan asked her if she wanted to move to the back, fearing that there would be a conflict later.
Tang Xiaoxiao thought it was a good idea. The further back in the queue the players get, the more resentful they become. She could see if she could take advantage of that then.
As a result, the process was delayed again and again, and the complaints from the surrounding players, from the first batch to the last few, became louder and louder, but their strength also became weaker and weaker, and few dared to confront the magician head-on.
But now it can’t be delayed any longer. Except for those who are obviously beyond help, all the other people who have passed customs have come to line up at the exit.
Tang Xiaoxiao clenched her fists as she watched the queue that was about to take her turn.
How come everyone doesn't want to resist when the magician is holding them by the neck and asking them to check?
Lin Xuan was originally hoping that the player in front would say something dissatisfying about the magician, so that he could get a lot of support and rush out in the chaos.
Who knew that they were just people who dared to talk bad about the magician.
Those who were strong and able to judge the situation would have left eight hundred years ago.
Forget it, if it doesn’t work, just go for it.
Tang Xiaoxiao's skills were already in the preparation state, and when it was her turn, she would use the book to hit You Yitong.
Just when she was nervously thinking about which angle to attack from for a better effect, suddenly, the magician at the front of the team looked up at her.
Oops—
Tang Xiaoxiao raised her hand quickly as if in response to a stressful situation. Before she took out her math book, she suddenly saw the guy in front of her who, like Tang Xiaoxiao, had subconsciously moved back several times. His reaction was even faster than hers, and he immediately swelled up like a balloon.
[Keep the kitchen away from dust! ]
[Things that are easy to burn, such as flour and pepper, must be kept away from open flames, otherwise, the kitchen will be blown up accidentally~]
An explosion suddenly sounded under You Yitong's feet, and a large amount of smoke and sparks appeared, until a red cloak turned and swept away all the smoke.
"Using explosions against me is not a good option."
When Tang Xiaoxiao heard the strange player standing in front of her, she couldn't help but spit out a curse: "He's just a bully."
You Yitong was not angry: "Everyone in front can go now. I have found the target. Please excuse me for waiting in line for so long."
His tone was full of apology, but his eyes were very gloomy.
Tang Xiaoxiao then realized that the guy in front of her was actually the NPC the magician was looking for.
You Yitong actually didn't lie, this time he was really not coming for them.
The guy standing in front of Tang Xiaoxiao, after using his skills, suddenly changed his gray uniform into a chef's uniform with a white tall hat.
After discovering that the skills he had used before had no effect, he immediately raised his arms and shouted.
"Don't believe this magician! What he said about not harming the interests of players is all lies! Some players have teamed up with external dungeon bosses to snatch the gate to hell. All of you players who are not in a normal state are implicated!
If you allow this guy to continue to act recklessly, even if you leave this game, you may end up in another game just by walking down the street!"
The magician had put on a red cloak at some point, and looked fearless.
"Oh? You're an NPC who has infiltrated the human world. Would anyone believe you when you say these things?"
He methodically used his magician's wand to conjure up a rose, blew gently, and the rose petals flew in front of the chef.
The roses that burned out of thin air seemed like some kind of magic trick. After the smoke cleared, the player who looked exactly like a human chef suddenly lost his human features, and his body shrank continuously until he turned into a chubby little mouse.
The mouse, dressed in chef's uniform and with a long tail dragging behind it, instantly turned into a sewer-like existence.
The players standing in front and behind the mouse immediately stepped back several steps.
Players and ghosts are naturally in opposing camps. What's more, after going through so many dungeons in hell, these NPCs always have the power to kill them, and now they have actually sneaked into the human team!
The little mouse is almost mad!
"Can you humans trust me for once?! Hell is for punishing ghosts, not for punishing you humans. Once these guys take away all the doors to hell, it will only become more difficult for you to pass through!"
You Yitong raised the magic wand in his hand again: "Everyone can leave now. I am only looking for trouble with this NPC. Don't believe him. He is trying to drag you down. You don't want to be enemies with the Newcomer Alliance, so be my enemy."
He made way for the exit, and the hesitant players just happened to hear the ultimatum announced by the bouncy ball in the sky.
"There are only 5 minutes left before the dungeon ends. Players who are still eating, please hurry up~"
Next to the food conveyor belt, the only ones left were those players who had used the trash can cheat too many times and had become overly greedy. Their bodies had changed, with hair growing on their skin, and they had become dirty, fat humanoid rats.
This made the little mouse mixed in with the human team look even more suspicious.
The players near the little mouse ran very fast, and soon, only the hesitant Tang Xiaoxiao and Lin Xuan were left.
Lin Xuan didn't think too much about this scene. Seeing that the little girl was still in a daze, he grabbed her and tried to run away quickly, and reminded her in a low and urgent voice:
"What are you staring at? Run quickly. The magician isn't coming after us anyway..."
Boom! There was a loud noise in the sky. The sound was so loud that everyone in the playground subconsciously covered their ears, feeling that their eardrums were about to be broken.
"What is that?"
An unknown black creature, like a rolling shadow, drilled down from the broken sky. It seemed to be chasing something, its head twisting and turning, almost twisting its entire body into a knot.
Soon, the sky, as broken as a mirror, could no longer contain the black creature.
That thing fell directly from the sky to the ground. It was such a big ball that it might crush the entire food buffet area.
Lin Xuan was stunned for two seconds, then quickly pulled her: "What are you daydreaming about? Run!"
Driven by some kind of intuition, Tang Xiaoxiao looked up and stared at another target falling in the sky and being chased by a black monster.
There were two people, stepping on a huge black crow, sliding towards the game area below.
Tang Xiaoxiao, who had good eyesight, tried hard to distinguish the appearance of the two people.
Isn't the one holding the crow's head her sister Qiao Song? !
The author has something to say:
The image of the little mouse is based on the protagonist of "Ratatouille". I loved it when I was a child.
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