The ball does not speak.
Bai Youwei looked at it more and more suspiciously.
After a while, she said to Pan Xiaoxin, "Go and bring the music box over."
Pan Xiaoxin: "..."
The crystal ball shouted angrily: "Hey! Don't you understand the ball?! I said that attacking the inspector is a violation! It's a major, illegal, behavior!!!"
Pan Xiaoxin, who was about to get up, froze, not knowing whether to listen to Bai Youwei or the ball.
Bai Youwei looked at Pan Xiaoxin calmly and tenderly: "It's alright, we just take it over and take a look, twist the clockwork, listen to the music, we won't attack it illegally."
Pan Xiaoxin nodded, walked over with a sullen face, picked up the music box, and walked back.
The crystal ball on the music box snorted coldly: "You better not play tricks! Don't try to take advantage of the rules! Any violations will be punished by the inspector... ah!—"
Pan Xiaoxin suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground with a bang!
The music box was held in his arms, but the crystal ball was thrown into a parabola, landed heavily, bounced twice, and rolled all the way to the corner!
"Oh! Xiaoxin, are you alright? Get up!" Bai Youwei patted her chest in fright, "Why did you fall down? Fortunately, you didn't do it on purpose, otherwise the inspector would judge it to be a malicious attack!"
Pan Xiaoxin on the ground: "..."
Ball on the ground: "… "
Teacher Cheng hurriedly helped Pan Xiaoxin up and patted the dust on his legs, "Are you alright? Does it hurt when you fall? Oh, next time you walk, be careful. The floor has just been flooded, is there still water and it slipped?"
Pan Xiaoxin silently put the music box on the table, then glanced at Bai Youwei.
Why does he think... Just now, Sister Weiwei seemed to trip him
Well…
Isn't Sister Weiwei's leg disabled...
"Where's the screwdriver?" Bai Youwei was very excited, "Now that the inspector is not here, it doesn't matter if you remove it? Let's remove, let's remove!"
Shen Mo took a screwdriver to remove the music box.
The crystal ball in the corner was covered in dust and slowly rolled back—
The sphere pressed on the wooden floor, making a creaking sound, and the floor it rolled over was cracked, as if it was under a thousand jins of force, and a long trace was cracked, heavy, like a silent anger.
It rolled all the way back to the living room, standing still, watching these people tear the music box apart.
As they dismantled, they counted the nails.
"One, two, four... eight..."
"Do you think that you can clear the customs by dismantling the music box?" A mournful child's voice sounded from the crystal ball, "The doll house is born every season and dies every season. There are 6,798,052 players in the debugging stage. 1289 people! And none of these people survived the winter!"
Bai Youwei looked at the crystal ball on the floor.
The counting in my ears has stopped...
Stop at 12.
They need more nails than this number.
The ball burst into laughter on the ground: "Haha! Stupid humans! Do you think you can clear the level by removing the music box? Dollhouse is not the simple game you used to play! Its difficulty is unparalleled!"
People looked at the nails on the table and fell silent, and a look of decadence slowly appeared on their faces.
"A doll's house, one season of life, one season of death..." Yan Qingwen smiled wryly and sighed, "So it is."
Bai Youwei frowned, "What do you mean?"
Yan Qingwen looked up at her: "Do you remember the first round of summer? Tan Xiao and Li Li found a model boat..."
The words were not finished, but everyone understood what he meant.
Li Li's face was as pale as paper, and he murmured, "There are many nails on the boat model..."