What’s Wrong With Seeking Death?

The altar was about half the size of a small basketball court, with a round mosaic stone slab underneath, and a stone tablet about half a person's height stood on each of the four corners of the slate. In the center of the stone slab is a raised altar, shaped like half-cooked cheese, which seems to be hewn from a large block of stone.

The stone materials used here are also of the same style as the stone road and stone spear. Whether it is a stone slab, a stele or an altar, there are large wavy patterns. However, I don’t know if it is because the light in the exhibition hall is too dazzling. It is difficult for Xu Turan to fully recognize the written content. , There will be double images in front of my eyes, and I may even feel a little dizzy.

At most, only sporadic words and sentences can be recognized, such as "star gate", "hug", "new student" and so on... It is not too different from the content seen from the outer wall.

She didn't spend too much time on these patterns—after all, judging from the information obtained before, the person who left the "go to the altar" reminder is most likely a human being. That being the case, it is likely that these patterns are not what he hopes others will discover.

For one thing, the other party may not be able to interpret these things as well as myself. At least judging from Yang Buqi's performance and attitude, even for people with special abilities like them, this skill is not so common. Secondly, even if the person who left the message can understand it, there is no need for him to repeatedly emphasize it in various corners—this kind of thing is so conspicuous, and those who understand it will naturally understand it and will not miss it. For those who don't understand, it's useless even if they lead to the altar.

As for why he can understand some of it... Xu Tuoran thought about it very openly. It must be because I am awesome, what else can I do.

After making up her mind, she jumped onto the stone slab and took the lead in checking the stone tablets on all sides. Yang Buqi stood outside the altar, hesitated for a moment, did not follow, but helped to check the outer edge of the stele.

Noticing his hesitant movement, Xu Tuoran raised his eyes: "Does staying here make you uncomfortable?"

"...It's okay." Yang Buqi pursed his lips, "If you don't touch, uh, the trunk part, the problem is actually not big."

Because there is still a flower pot between the ground and the ground, he can barely stand on the stone. But if you really want to step on it, it will still be a little uncomfortable.

Xu Turan nodded clearly, and said, "Then be careful", and then lowered his head to search around the altar. Yang Buqi lowered his eyes slightly, walked a few steps around the outside of the stele, accidentally kicked a floor lamp protruding from the ground, and nearly fell onto the stele next to him, so startled that he hurriedly took a step forward. Just when he stood firmly, Xu Tuoran called out in a low voice:

"Hey, look at the ground!"

Yang Buqi's heart skipped a beat, but his first reaction was to touch his body, as if he had thrown something off with too much movement just now, and subconsciously said, "I didn't drop it!"

What responded to him was Xu Tuoran's inexplicable gaze.

"Of course I know you didn't drop it." She poked her head out from behind the stele, waved at Yang Buqi, and motioned him to look at the gap between the bottom of the altar and the stone slab. I saw a folded piece of paper tightly stuffed inside.

"This is what I'm talking about. What do you think I'm talking about?" Xu Tuoran returned to the edge of the altar, and began to struggle to pull out a piece of paper while asking in a low voice.

Yang Buqi: …

Nothing, I thought I just accidentally dropped the brooch again.

Yang Buqi choked for a moment, and quickly changed the subject: "That thing is hidden very well. Can you take it?"

"It's a bit difficult, it's stuffed too deep." Xu Tuoran clicked his tongue and tried his best to dig in the crevices of the stone - I have to say, the guy who hid this thing was quite attentive.

Not to mention that it is difficult to pay attention to such a low position because of the size of the big bear in the puppet costume. Even if you can pay attention, it is a problem whether you can dig out their big claws with fingers that are bigger than glutinous rice balls.

After much difficulty, he finally took out the piece of paper. Xu Tuoran jumped out of the altar holding the piece of paper, and found another huge piece of blood-colored amber with Yang Buqi and hid it. The latter carefully brushed her fingertips with his right hand, repairing the bit of skin she had scratched just now, and his eyes immediately fell on the piece of paper: "What did you write?"

"It looks like some information records." Xu Tuoran unfolded the paper and whispered, "The handwriting is very rough, and the situation of alteration is also very serious."

In fact, the writing on it is more than just cursive. It looks like notes written while dozing off in class. The Chinese characters seem to be mixed with pinyin and letters. Moreover, some strokes protrude abruptly, as if they were written on an uneven surface.

There are obvious tear marks on the right side of the paper, which should be torn from the book. The paper used was the same as that of the girl in the tea room, and it must have been stolen from Daxiong's office. From this point of view, there is a high probability that the person who left the letter was also one of the humans trapped here.

Xu Turan looked at it for a long time, but felt that the word was more difficult to recognize than the patterns on the altar. Suddenly remembered something, hurriedly took out the brush of the pen fairy in the silver box.

"Answer me, what is written on this paper?" She asked in a low voice, noticing the surprised look in Yang Buqi's eyes next to her, she hurriedly explained, "This thing is easy to use, and it will answer any question."

Yang Buqi: …

There is no need to explain. I still remember what this thing does. I'm more interested in how you found out about this. It doesn't look like I remembered it.

Yang Buqi couldn't figure it out, but on the other end, the pen of the Bixian had already started spitting bubbles, and answered Xu Tuoran's question resignedly—

Red bubbles burst in front of them, forming lines of fragmented words:

[A black bear is a white bear. Ice Bear is what it is. There is actually only one species of bear in the woods. All existence is it. 】

[The bear is it. Bears are bugs. Bears are lemmings. 】

[The bear will pick up the brooch. And will take all the brooches with you when you leave. 】

【Finding yourself is a deception. We can never find what we want. They were all taken away. 】

[The last road will only be opened when the lemming jumps into the sea. 】

[Lin Zi is fake. 】

[Leaves are barriers. The crown is the root of the tree. Bugs are food. Just the soil. 】

[We have sunk. We are underwater. 】

[I can't write down any more. It has seen me. They are coming soon. I will be sent back to the starting point. I will lose everything again, including my strength and memory. 】

[Help me remember me, if you see the paper, please help me remember me! My surname is Su, and I have a very lovely younger sister. My family is harmonious. I like pot-packed meat and ground three delicacies. I studied animation in college. I once dyed my hair because of a broken relationship. 】

[If we meet by chance, I might not even be able to hear you telling me these things. But please, please help me remember. Let me be sure that at least one person can remember the real me. 】

【Thank you. I will forget, but now I thank you. 】

…

So far, the content on the entire paper has been translated.

The pen of the pen fairy spit out the last full stop weakly, turned around and began to urge Xu Tuoran to close the lid of the box—it could feel the breath of the blood-colored amber, which made it very uncomfortable.

Xu Tuoran absently put it away, thought for a moment, and said softly: "What it just wrote..."

"It's true." Yang Buqi subconsciously said.

"...?" Xu Tuoran was stunned for a moment, "What?"

"Oh, I mean, what it conveys is the original version." Only then did Yang Buqi remember that Xu Tuoran had no idea about her abilities now—in fact, because her attitude had always been so natural that Yang Buqi Not giving up will always ignore the fact that she has amnesia.

He thought for a while, and added: "The person who left this information also recorded it truthfully. As for whether what he wrote down is true, I can't be sure."

Don't ask him why he still has the ability to predict after he has become like this, he doesn't know either. But no matter what, this is always a good thing in Yang Buqi's view. At least this proves that he is not a complete monster now.

Whenever he realizes this, Yang Buqi always has some subtle feelings in his heart. Beside him, Xu Turan unfolded the paper again with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Judging from the content recorded on this piece of paper, the recorder should have recovered some of his abilities and managed to enter the depths of the forest. As for whether he still remembers it now, it's hard to say..."

She pursed her lips tightly, and her ears suddenly caught the sound of a trolley rolling over the ground—the big pyrene bear who brought in the blood-colored amber seemed to have finished work and was about to push the empty trolley away.

This is of course a good thing for Xu Tuoran and the others. There were no other staff members in the exhibition hall, which meant that they could freely explore here—but soon, Xu Turan discovered that things didn't seem to be that simple.

For some reason, the palms on the ground felt a sticky touch. She raised her hand, only to see that the lower half of her palm was stained with fresh red liquid.

Almost at the same time, the reminder of "increase one thousand mouth value" sounded again in his mind, and Yang Buqi looked up and frowned.

"Am I too sensitive?" She heard Yang Buqi whisper, "The light here seems to have dimmed a lot."

Xu Tuoran: "..."

As if she understood something, she quickly put away the paper and took out the tourist guide book instead. After seeing the picture on the corresponding page of "Camphor Forest", his expression changed slightly.

At this moment, in that circular photo, the emerald green camphor tree is being shrouded in darkness.

—This means that the building they are in now has "turned into the night".

"We have to leave quickly." Xu Tuoran immediately grabbed the stone spear and stood up, dragging Yang Buqi away. And the moment the two stood up, two **** hands suddenly thrust out from under the exhibit, and grabbed at the corners of their clothes!

Xu Tuoran cursed secretly, not caring whether he would be discovered, turned around and swung the stone spear, layers of ice immediately climbed up along the **** hands, completely freezing the two **** hands in a blink of an eye!

However, in the next second of freezing, a "click" sound was heard.

There was a deep gap in the ice.

"Let's go!" Seeing that these things were difficult to deal with, Xu Tuoran didn't want to fight, so he grabbed Yang Buqi and quickened his pace. After walking a few steps, he felt a stagnation in his actions—but in just a few breaths, a large piece of red liquid had already spread on the ground. Bloody hands the size of quail eggs protruded from the liquid, densely connected into one piece, whenever their footsteps fell, they would pull the soles of their shoes, as if they were trying their best to keep them.

Xu Tueran was fine, the soles of her shoes were already thick, so if she stepped harder every time she stepped down, she could crush a dozen or twenty of them to death by the way. However, Yang Buqi's situation is more embarrassing:

What he used to walk at the moment was the relatively thin and brittle roots. And these roots are all stuck in the flowerpot.

Flower pots with soil are inherently heavy. He still used the small plastic flower pots, which were soft and easy to collapse, and some of them had already been damaged during the journey. Being dragged by those things at this moment, it is even more precarious——

No, it has fallen.

Yang Buqi looked in shock at a small flower pot that had fallen off from its roots, and immediately picked it up from the ground with a speedy stone spear. But when you get back and get it back, you will never have time to wear it for a while, so you can only hang it on the stone spear first, and then you will raise the exposed root, and use the remaining flower pots to continue to grow. rush forward.

"Are you okay?" Noticing Yang Buqi's frail and determined movements, Xu Furan looked over with a complicated expression.

…the latter is only thankful that he doesn’t have toes now. Otherwise, he might already be lying at the bottom of the pit right now.

"It's okay." He said tenaciously, and just as he finished speaking, another small plastic flower pot was torn apart.

Yang Buqi: "..."

When he goes out, he will change to stainless steel!

Xu Tueran hastily scanned under him, and also felt that it was not feasible to continue like this. At this time, they are still a long way from the gate. For safety reasons, they cannot get too close to the large exhibits. From time to time, there are large **** hands rushing out from under these exhibits. If they really want to be caught, they will not only fall It's a flowerpot problem.

This also means that they have to take a longer detour... Xu Tuoran pursed his lips tightly, looked at Yang Buqi carefully, and confirmed that he was someone his princess couldn't hug, and walking behind his back was probably too much, so he decisively changed his mind , Throw the stone spear to the ground hard!

The chill instantly expanded outwards with her as the center, and a vast layer of ice spread out in a blink of an eye!

All the miniature blood hands were temporarily pressed under the ice, like a large piece of still wriggling red seaweed. Xu Tuoran used a stone spear to push Yang Buqi forward, and barely stabilized his slippery figure:

"Let's go. I can't freeze these things for long..."

This is the truth. The **** hand that was crushed under the ice had already begun to dig up the wall, and the **** hand plus that was not frozen next to it showed the love of his teammates and began to help break the ice.

Xu Tuoran froze the two plus versions and ran forward stepping on the ice. Yang Buqiwu followed behind with a few small flower pots. It seemed that he didn't have to worry about running off his shoes, but he was still not very agile, and the balance problem was quite difficult to grasp.

"Why don't you go out first." He was dragged forward by Xu Tuoran and couldn't help but said, "Anyway, these things won't kill me."

"That won't work." Xu Turan didn't turn his head, "If you can't kill him, it doesn't mean you won't suffer."

Otherwise, this is not enough. Better have to figure out another way, some way to make them move faster...

Xu Tuoran frowned slightly, dragging Yang Buqi who was staggering around a corner, his gaze suddenly stopped.

I saw a car a few steps away from them.

An empty cart.

Yang Buqi: "..."

Xu Tuoran: "...!"

Another two minutes later.

Insect Museum·Back Entrance Hall.

The great white bear wearing a pink apron was poking his head outside the door leading to the exhibition hall, wanting to see if the crisis inside had been resolved.

Since the bugs escaped from the execution ground, all buildings in the camphor forest have been added with the "dark" rule. Once it enters the state of darkness, it will attack the existence within the range indiscriminately—in a sense, this is similar to the defense mechanism that is automatically activated after being stimulated, just like the allergy after ingesting allergens The reaction may not be useful, but the threat is not small.

However, with the IQ and thinking of Great Pyrenees, it is a ghost to fully understand these things. It really only knows two things about this change: The first is that the Bug Museum will become dangerous at certain times. The second is that it needs to run quickly before then.

Great Pyrenees has always been able to run. It's just that they ran too fast this time, people came out, and tools fell inside.

There is only one trolley that can be used to transport very large exhibits. Big Pyrenees was walking around the door worriedly, when suddenly he heard a familiar sound of rolling wheels.

…is its wheelbarrow.

Its wheels are spinning fast. It seems to be getting closer.

The great white bear raised his head blankly, and in the next moment, he saw a large group of figures approaching rapidly, roaring out from the exit with a thunderous aura!

Big Pyrenees was caught off guard and fell to the ground. Taking a closer look, a girl carrying a black bag and holding a stone spear was rushing out, pushing her own trolley in her hand, and inside the trolley—

Inside the trolley, a person was sitting.

An adult male is sitting in the car in a strange and dignified posture, with a confused expression and a hint of lovelessness.

Great Pyrenees: "...?"

? ? ? !

It stared blankly at the backs of the two going away, and it took a few seconds to react and chase them out. At this moment, the girl had already rushed out of the museum with the cart, and walked straight through the back door of the fence, running like a fallen leaf.

Great Pyrenees: "..."

The great white bear was completely stunned. On the other side, Yang Buqi who was sitting in the car finally found his voice.

"Then what." He coughed, "It's out now. You have to stop..."

He can walk by himself, really.

Xu Tuoran didn't stop for a moment, but he still ran like the wind.

"Now is not the time." She said without thinking, "There will be monsters spawning soon."

"?" Yang Buqi was taken aback, "You heard that."

"Yeah." Xu Tuoran said to himself that more than just hearing it, the danger value in her mind began to rise steadily. However, she didn't explain much, but freed up one hand, took off the stone spear under her arm, and handed it to Yang Buqi.

Yang Buqi: "...?"

"I'll leave it to you to attack." Xu Tuoran said firmly, "Come on."

Yang Buqi: "...???"

There was already another stone spear in his car, so at this moment, he was holding two weapons. Yang Buqi shrank the tree trunk inward carefully, and picked up one in one hand, somehow feeling that this posture was a bit silly.

At this moment, the source of Xu Tuoran's increased danger finally appeared—a group of **** bears swayed out from the depths of the woods, and a white bear was leading the way in the front. .

There are four black bears behind it. Without the blood mask and stone spear, the size of the black bear seems to be larger than that of the black bear seen before. There are two empty blood holes in the eyes, and there is an obvious gap between the headgear and the body, and the gap is dripping out. out the liquid. There seemed to be clusters of shadows wriggling on the black surface, and tiny black tentacles would stick out from time to time.

"I heard that the big bear here is more fierce than before." Xu Tuoran stopped suddenly and smiled happily, "Are you ready?"

Yang Buqi: "..." If I said no, would you talk to me?

It's no longer a matter of driving ducks to the shelves—he's just loading them into cars, so what else can he do.

"...It's hard for me to face them directly, and I might close my eyes later." Yang Buqi paused, and said, "Remember to correct the direction of my attack."

Xu Tuoran responded, and stepped down with his heel forcefully, causing a strong chill to rise from the ground.

"One, two... let's go!" She suddenly pushed the car and rushed forward. With the movement of her feet, the path about one meter wide in front of her quickly froze, forming a frozen red carpet, leading forever With a few steps away from her, she led all the way to the depths of the woods.

Yang Buqi, who was sitting in the car, looked at the **** bears coming from all directions, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and raised the two stone spears in his hands with a broken can.

"Front right!" Xu Tuoran's affirmative voice came from behind, Yang Buqi followed her command without hesitation, and thrust out the stone spear in his right hand.

Facts have proved that there are methods, even if they are stupid, they are effective.

Yang Buqi couldn't remember how many times he stabbed the stone spear out—in order to avoid the black bear's mental shock, he closed his eyes most of the time. Even so, he could still feel the strong pressure brought by the other party and the subtle fear it aroused, but fortunately, they were still within the tolerable range.

Without the protection of the blood film, even a black bear would have to walk around the stone spear. But Yang Buqi, who kept swinging two stone spears, became like a small human tank to them. Unable to approach and difficult to attack, but Xu Tuoran can also defend himself with ice at any time, and she moves quite fast—she already has an advantage in speed, and can rely on ice to accelerate. As long as you can rush out of the black bear's encirclement, you can easily leave them behind.

However, there are indeed a lot of black bears patrolling in this forest. Except for the four that were shaken at the beginning, they encountered five or six batches one after another, and each batch was basically one or two.

Xu Tuoran didn't bother to use other methods to deal with them, and he didn't even stop walking when passing by. It's fine if the other party doesn't come to block the way, if he dares to block the road, he will drive Yang Buqi and run into him-who is afraid of whom?

At first, Yang Buqi would open his eyes to see the situation while fighting monsters, but later he found that the frequency of black bears here was too high, so he simply closed his eyes all the time, so as not to accidentally get tricked and disrupt Xu Tuoran's rhythm.

...And because of this, when Xu Tuoran pushed him into the air wall with a bang, he was a little dazed.

The balance of this trolley is very good, and it didn't roll over when it was knocked out. He opened his eyes in the car in astonishment, only to see a seemingly invisible barrier appearing in front of him at some point, undulating like water waves in the changing warm light.

Regardless of expressing surprise at the scene in front of him, his first reaction was to see Xu Tuoran's situation. After finding someone with his eyes, he couldn't help being taken aback.

Behind the wall is still an empty forest, which doesn't look anything special. However, Xu Turan, who was behind him, seemed to be stunned, just staring at the front in a daze, turning a deaf ear to his call.

"...Xu Tueran?" Sensing that something was wrong, Yang Buqi couldn't help but raise his voice. Knowing that Xu Tueran couldn't hear his name, he still couldn't help calling out. Seeing that she didn't respond, he hurriedly called her again, " Rabbit? Zhang Baixue? Hey, hey!"

He held both stone spears in one hand, freed the other hand, and hastily grabbed Xu Tuoran's hand. The latter suddenly made a movement, and quickly walked forward a few steps with a dazed expression—

Yang Buqi caught it empty-handed, and secretly said that something was wrong, and a thin branch broke out from the back of his hand immediately, wrapping around Xu Tuoran's wrist. Almost at the same time, Xu Tuoran leaned close to the air wall, with a faint blue light in his eyes, raised his hand, and pressed on it.

Hoarfrost condensed in the palm, as if trying to break it forcibly!

Yang Buqi's heart skipped a beat, for some reason, he suddenly felt a strong uneasiness. He called Xu Tuoran's name louder, and stood up from the small car while calling. Before I stood up, I suddenly felt a violent shake in the surrounding scene——

In the next second, his whole body seemed to be pulled forward by a strong force, and he fell forward uncontrollably.

And the trolley, which was originally stable, finally lost its balance completely because of his big movement, and flipped forward—

Yang Buqi felt that his eyes suddenly went dark, and his body lost weight for a moment. When he opened his eyes again, he had already fallen to the ground, with the overturned car still buckled on his back.

…what's the situation?

Yang Buqi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly Xu Tuoran's surprised voice came from beside him: "My God... are you okay?"

She said, and quickly helped the car up. Yang Buqi raised his breath in response, raised his eyes and looked around, his expression froze.

All around him was a camphor forest covered with fallen leaves. The fallen leaves are very quiet, the camphor is very lush, and the clear sunlight leaks from the gaps in the leaves, creating a different kind of peace.

What surprised him even more was that not far from him was a gravel road. Winding gravel road leading to the front.

He was silent for a few seconds, then said uncertainly: "I remember that behind the air wall, there seems to be no gravel road."

"No." Xu Tuoran straightened the trolley, exhaled, and pressed his forehead with one hand, seeming a little uncomfortable, "We are not behind the air wall now."

Yang Buqi: "?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the entrance to the camphor forest." Xu Tuoran covered his face, "We tried to break through but failed and were sent back to the starting point."

…No, strictly speaking, you're trying to break in.

Yang Buqi gradually understood. They should have triggered some kind of air wall defense mechanism. Xu Tuoran, who was the intruder, was teleported away directly, and because he was relatively close at that time—or maybe because he was leading her, he was sent back together.

I just don’t know why that small cart came along with him...Yang Buqi looked away from the cart without saying a word, picked up the fallen flowerpot from the ground and put it on the roots, stepped on the ground, and said: "You just now Did you see something?"

"Huh?" Xu Tuoran didn't react for a while. Yang Buqi noticed that her face was a bit ugly.

"Are you uncomfortable?" He carefully leaned over and pressed Xu Tuoran's forehead, "I just saw that your expression outside the air wall is not quite right."

"Ah... yes. I also feel a little... but I can't say clearly." Xu Tuoran didn't know how to describe it, "I seem to see something through the wall."

Huge black rabbit statue. An enlarged version of the parboiled cheese altar. The distant chanting sound seemed to be coming from another time and space...

Also, it was the thing she considered "dangerous value".

When encountering black bears repeatedly before, that value kept increasing, five hundred and five hundred. And after she pushed the car into the air wall for the first time, the value seemed to increase to a certain critical point, and the notification sound changed immediately:

[Congratulations, you currently hold more than 50,000 mouth points. Unlock the bonus function - 100 classic provocative lines of the vicious female supporting role. 】

...?

Before Xu Tuoran could react to that strange reward, the voice sounded again:

【error report. error report. Correction... Congratulations, you currently hold more than 50,000 points of mouth, and you have unlocked the reward function... The first phase of the protagonist's behavior prediction and analysis report... Error... Correction... Unlocking the function... Plot fragment No. 1... Unlocking the biography of the supporting characters... Error error...]

【…Feel sorry. Due to some unknown reasons, the mouth value system is temporarily unable to operate normally. The corresponding reward function is suspended. When the mouth value system returns to normal, all rewards will be replenished at one time, please be patient. 】

At this point, all sounds stopped abruptly. Xu Tuoran was left alone, completely confused.

In fact, she hadn't reacted much at the time because she was attracted by the scene behind the air wall. Thinking about it now, besides question marks, there are still question marks in my head.

What system, what vicious female supporting role? What's the situation?

The brain is like a box that has been stuffed with too much luggage at one time, so bloated that it can't even zip it up. There was a throbbing pain from the temples to the back of the head. Fortunately, Yang Buqi helped to press, and the uncomfortable feeling finally subsided slowly.

Xu Tuoran exhaled, thanked him, and immediately sat beside him with his backpack in his arms.

"Fortunately, none of the possessions have been reduced. The memory of the current exploration has not been lost." She took out the piece of paper she found before, "It seems that if you want to go to the deepest part of the forest, you still have to think of other ways .”

If what is written on this paper is true, the brooch that is really closely related to them has already been taken away by the white bear. If you want to get it back, you have to go in no matter what.

Yang Buqi nodded, silently recalled the content on the paper, and pondered: "The last road will only be opened when the lemmings jump into the sea collectively... If you want to go in, this sentence is the key."

"Yeah." Xu Tuoran responded, "There is another sentence, a bear is a lemming—but then again, what does it mean that a lemming jumps into the sea?"

"This is a rumor about lemmings." Yang Buqi said, "It is said that lemmings will collectively go to the seaside and jump into the sea when the population is under pressure."

"...Oh." Xu Turan nodded knowingly, his eyes flickered slightly, "I see. Then I know it."

Yang Buqi: "?"

"There's no time to explain, get in the car." Xu Tuoran stood up, patted the trolley behind him, "Come on, I'll take you to the tea room."

Yang Buqi: "??"

"No, wait, why..." He was a little dumbfounded again, "I can actually walk by myself now..."

"But the entrance of the tea room is connected to the gravel road. It's convenient to take you in with a car." Xu Tuoran said in a natural tone.

So why do you want to go to the tea room now... Yang Buqi opened his mouth, and suddenly remembered another thing.

"Well, although it's a bit of an afterthought to mention this now...but I still want to ask." He paused and said, "When we were fighting black bears in the woods, you should know that you can actually choose to use a singing pen to get rid of the black bear. They?"

That singing pen has already proven its worth. As long as the song is selected properly, combined with Xu Tuoran's freezing ability, it should be able to produce good results...

So there's really no need for a cart at all... right?

"Oh, I did think about that too." Xu Tuoran admitted frankly, "But don't you think it's embarrassing to sing with a microphone while running?"

...meaning there's no shame in putting me in a trolley as a humanoid tank, right?

Yang Buqi took a deep look at her and fell into a weird silence.