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"Anyway, I have to let him leave here first! It's so unlucky. I'd have known it, so I'd gone to buy the Ping An Talisman from the Toy Goose Company. I heard that the Ping An Talisman produced in their factory seemed to work very well. It is said that even after buying those copies of Ping An Talisman, Gu Mian had never been to Gu Mian."

"It's all lie. We have many products of failure in their factories. If we scatter in those garbage dumps, we might be able to find a few peace talismans that they throw in casually from their factories."

Seeing that the two inspectors were getting worse and worse, they discussed what toy goose company from Gu Mian and what Ping An Talisman.

The fat man felt like Gu Mian was like a ghost in the minds of these NPCs.

If ordinary people are bad, don’t they all go to the temple to seek peace talismans?

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Think about how to pass this fourth level! If you can't pass it, you can only apply for the termination of the dungeon." The female inspector took the lead in correcting the increasingly crooked topic, "Which dog did you think of this fourth level?"

To be honest, when the founder of this copy created the copy, he never expected that these levels would become a problem for NPCs.

Seeing that the two inspectors were so excited, the fat man quickly started to argue: "Our doctor is very honest, he will not destroy it!"

The two inspectors looked at the fat man with a look of "I believe you, a ghost" on their faces.

The people on the platform are indeed very honest now.

I saw him sitting quietly on the princess' throne, without any movement, just looking back at the demon who kidnapped him from time to time.

Every time Gu Mian turned his head, the expression of the demon behind him became a little ugly - it was really hard for him to squeeze out the expression on that dark face.

Although Gu Mian looks honest now, no one can guarantee what he will do in the next second.

Maybe he suddenly lost his mind and took out a bomb to blow up the recycling bin.

Isn’t the food processing factory that was gone last time?

The male inspector looked a little embarrassed: "After a while, everyone who received the news should have come, otherwise we will wait and see if they can come up with any ideas?"

The fat man was still trying to make trouble: "The collapse of those copies before was not the doctor's reason. I can testify that the copy was the first move! Our doctors are just defending themselves!"

It was indeed the first move of the dungeon.

The fat man still remembered the copy of the vengeful spirit university at the beginning. The rest of the players completed the task and left, but the bad-minded copy left Gu Mian alone, which eventually caused a fire.

That should be the first time the copy realized that something was wrong.

Since then, Gu Mian has seemed to have turned on some kind of switch, and everywhere he goes, he is full of chaos and blood and tears.

It's gone far.

The fat man looked at the two inspectors in front of him, of course he couldn't let them finish the copy directly, as the things they were looking for had not been found yet.

The mad dog is still running wildly.

The fortune teller was exhausted. She could feel that the dog was already near the clown mask, but after many rounds, she still couldn't find it.

The dog has been spinning around in the same area and is trapped in a vicious cycle.

Fortunately, Xiao Qiao, who was looking for garbage, happened to pass by. The almost dead fortune teller asked her to carry herself to the dog's vicinity.

When the fortune teller was taking back the greedy mad dog, his face turned pale and he would be in shock at any time.

But she still insisted on looking around, and saw that the surroundings were no different from other places. They were piles of garbage mountains, which made people dazzled.

Xiao Qiao looked at the fortune teller with great concern, took out a can of energy drink from the inventory and started drinking it himself.

The fortune teller: "…"

The fortune teller remembered that a similar situation occurred in the previous copy. She and Gu Mian were walking around in the food factory, and finally found that the thing they were looking for was underground.

but……

She looked at the ground with a white face in confusion. The ground here was not just made of some material, it was gray and white, and it felt as stiff as iron plates.

"Can it be underground?" The fortune teller took a deep breath.

At this moment, the two suddenly heard many footsteps coming from a certain direction.

They turned around and saw a group of people rushing out of that direction and heading straight for the platform.

"Who are these?" The fortune teller opened his eyes slightly and looked at the people who were passing by them in a hurry.

Xiao Qiao next to her was puzzled and asked questions, but in the end, another voice answered her doubts.

"The NPCs called by the inspector should have come to help us complete the level. They knew that Gu Mian had come to this dungeon." Chu Changge slowly walked from the direction of those people, watching their departure behind.

The fortune teller was slightly stunned: "Is it to send Gu Mian away early? So we don't have much time?"

Chu Changge nodded slightly, and he withdrew his gaze to look at the fortune teller: "Do you have any gains?"

The fortune teller leaned against the garbage dump behind him: "I divined that the clown mask was in this area, but I couldn't find the specific location. My dog ​​kept circling this place. I had encountered similar situations in the previous copy. At that time, Gu Mian asked me to look for the NPC's office. We moved around in the same place for a long time before we found that the office was underground."

Hearing this, Chu Changge looked down at the ground.

As soon as he entered the copy, he noticed that the ground here was grayish white and very hard, like a metal texture.

"The NPC in the circus copy threw the clown mask underground?" Chu Changge pushed his glasses, "Is it a big effort to do this?"

At this moment, the three of them heard rustling sounds from nearby at the same time, as if something was crawling.

Xiao Qiao was the first to find the sound source object.

I saw her excitedly throwing the energy drink in her hand and rushing in one direction.

The fortune teller hurriedly caught the drink.

Chu Changge's gaze followed Xiao Qiao and saw her pounce on the ground, as if she had grabbed something.

Then the two saw her standing up, holding a huge rat in their hands to show them: "Look! Moving garbage."

The fat big gray squirrel was hung up with his tail and his body kept twisting. But even if he was caught, it did not let go of the thing in its mouth.

Chu Changge quickly walked forward and snatched the thing from the mouse's mouth.

It turned out to be a special item.

A special item without damage seems out of place in this garbage recycling bin.

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There is no special item, but Chu Changge cares not about this thing, but about the mouse in Xiao Qiao's hand.

He pushed his glasses: "This mouse must have been in the recycling bin for a long time and is very familiar with it."

The diviner's voice came from behind: "You mean, let's ask the mouse if he knows where the clown mask is?"

The fortune teller said as he looked at the mouse who was constantly twisting and struggling.

Although it looks smarter than Xiao Qiao, the fortune teller does not expect this thing to speak at all.