Global Collapse

Chapter 568 Everyone, let's disperse. This year's project is cancelled.
Gu Mian sat on the high platform and first saw the group of people racing below, and then she saw a huge open-air maze suddenly appear overhead.

Not long after the maze descended, he saw 007 below pull out a bow and arrow from somewhere and shoot at the monster's rear.
"Wow," Gu Mian looked at the scene below with great interest, "Is this a sports meet?"

The arrow that was aimed at the monster's rear end suddenly generated a huge suction force, pulling the entire monster into the arrow.

Just when Gu Mian thought 007 had awakened some amazing superpower, she suddenly realized that the suction force was not generated by the arrow shot by 007, but by the CD attached to the arrow.

The human-made disc, a gift from the goddess, directly sucked the monster inside.

“I see,” Gu Mian stroked her chin. “The disc can hold my brother, so it can certainly hold the monsters in that instance. But speaking of which… why did the goddess throw this thing into the recycling bin?”

The Möbius Maze summoned by 007 has collapsed.

The maze was destroyed by monsters, with two walls smashed, rendering it unusable.

Since it was originally a special item that was not very useful, 007 didn't feel bad about it.

However, the rubble and debris from the maze's collapse made the path even more difficult to navigate.

Looking at the broken bricks scattered on the ground, the fat man looked at 007 with admiration: "I didn't know you had such a talent as archery..."

Moreover, it shot the arrow very accurately at the monster's rear end.

Even the fat man found it unbelievable.

“Speaking of which,” the fat man pondered, “I always thought Miss 007 was short of money, but I never expected she could cultivate such a hobby.”

"Hmm..." 007 casually tossed aside the bow and arrows he had picked up from the ground. "Actually, I wasn't short of money before, but then something happened."

By this time, my brother had returned with the CD. It was of very good quality and had no defects whatsoever.

The fat man stared at the disc: "What was that monster just now?"

"The monsters in the Angel's Redemption instance," Chu Changge said, "we didn't see them in the instance because we were at save points. I guess the goddess compressed the instance and threw the items here."

As he spoke, he looked at the ruins on the ground: "The commotion we made just now was too great and may have attracted the attention of the NPCs. We must hurry."

The fat man made a few "oh" sounds, then turned around to find the clown mask, taking his brother with him as he did so.

They encountered an accident not long after entering the instance, and who knows what might happen next? If the instance suddenly collapses and the disc is accidentally left in the recycle bin, that wouldn't be fun.

Before leaving, 007 glanced at the CD in the fat man's pocket with lingering fear, wondering if the monster might suddenly crawl out.

Just then, she noticed a small eyeball fly onto the top of her head, making a comical sound: "Chu Changge, what was that just now!"

It was said to Chu Changge, who hadn't gone far yet.

007 stared blankly at the tiny eyeballs buzzing above his head, his expression strange.

This was the first time she had ever seen something like this.

Without listening to Chu Changge's conversation with the magical object, 007 headed back in the direction he had come from, continuing his search for the clown mask.

Hearing Mr. Green's voice, Chu Changge also looked up at the buzzing little eyeballs.

I didn't expect this thing to have a calling function.

You could tell that Mr. Green on the other end was furious, his tone suggesting he wanted to rush into the dungeon right now.

Chu Changge adjusted his glasses, which had slipped slightly due to the ground tremors: "It was just a minor accident, and it's been resolved now."

Mr. Green continued his incessant chatter: "The Recycling Station instance is very special, so please don't cause any trouble in there! I saw you guys racing and shooting arrows just now, you're quite capable. And that fortune teller, don't pull out any bombs and blow this place up..."

It seems the fortune teller left a very bad impression on Mr. Green.

Mr. Green kept talking, but Chu Changge ignored him and walked towards the nearby garbage heap to continue searching for the clown mask.

Right now, only Xiao Qiao is diligently completing the dungeon quests.

She searched everywhere for trash that could move. She stuffed baby strollers, dead rats, and everything else into the trash can, finally managing to stumble through the second challenge.

Of course, Xiao Qiao's intelligence should not be underestimated; she misplaced three pieces of trash in the second level.

The demon was three steps closer to Gu Mian.

If four more items are misplaced, the princess and the demon will be reunited.

Gu Mian turned to look at the demon that was not far from her. Although its face was completely black, it showed a resentful expression.

It stared resentfully at Xiao Qiao, who wasn't very bright, not far away, as if it wanted to bite her to death.

Xiao Qiao was completely unaware of the devil's thoughts.

She crouched down in front of the third trash can, tilting her head slightly, a look of confusion on her face: "Trash for inner beauty?"

Gu Mian saw her leaning over the trash can, thinking for a while, before pushing herself up with her hands, as if she wanted to jump in and try it herself.

It seems she has complete confidence in her own character.

Seeing this, the demon behind her couldn't help but reach out to stop her.

But the distance is too great to help.

Fortunately, Xiao Qiao remembered something halfway through and left, muttering "I'm not trash."

The fortune teller, named by Mr. Green, is currently searching diligently for the clown mask.

When the monster appeared, Chu Changge told her to leave first, and the diviner understood that he didn't want to waste time.

This time it's a monster, who knows what will appear next time.

If the instance collapses before they find anything, all their efforts will be wasted.

A large black dog was circling around her at that moment.

This is the fortune teller's job skill, "Greedy Mad Dog," a skill specifically used to find items.

This dog will search around for what the user needs.

However, because it is a rabid dog, it runs extremely fast and has great stamina. Usually, once it is released, it will run around everywhere and is difficult to control.

The fortune teller will bear the brunt of the dog's negative reaction.

In other words, the dog can run several kilometers without getting tired, but the fortune teller will be exhausted, it will be very physically demanding, and he might even die suddenly if things go wrong.

Because of a severe shortage of attribute points and the fact that the fortune teller hasn't upgraded her physical attributes much, using [Greedy Mad Dog] once is extremely taxing, and she usually collapses from exhaustion after using it. Therefore, she generally doesn't release this thing.

The fortune teller's sixth sense told her that the clown mask was very close to her, but she couldn't find it no matter what she did.

She had no choice but to release the dog to search for it.

The dog had already gone out, so the fortune teller had to sit down to conserve his energy.

She sat behind a mountain of garbage, taking deep breaths, her heart starting to race.

She had let the dog out twice before, and it nearly gave her a heart attack.

At that time, the players around her said that her face was pale and bluish, as if she was about to die.

Just as the fortune teller's heart was racing, he suddenly heard an unfamiliar voice behind him.

"They said there was an unexplained tremor here just now, let's take a look."

"I reckon someone threw something big in here again. Last time, that failed attempt just threw in a monster, thankfully it didn't move much."

Everyone, that's all for now. I've skipped this year; let's see next year.
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