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Night.

A group of puppets who had gone out to work began to return. After finishing their work for the day, what they needed most was to return to the spiritual stone piles for supplies.

The puppets can also communicate with each other...not simply communicating, but sharing what they have experienced with each other.

This is so that groups can better deal with various conflicts that occur with employers.

"A230385, why did you reject my communication request?"

"There seems to be some problem with my data. The self-test mode is being enabled. Sorry, A230403."

A230403 is a female puppet. It nodded at this time, "A230385, I would like to invite you to use the spirit stone pile with me tonight, is it okay? I want to have an in-depth communication with you."

"I'm sorry, A230403, I have made an appointment with A230399 to use the spirit stone pile together tonight."

"What a pity." A230403 nodded, "The employer gave me new work clothes, and I planned to show you. You have a good sense of aesthetics, and you may be able to give me some good suggestions. Should I wear black clothes?

Stockings.”

A230385 said: "Our Creator, the great pioneer Niu Daguang once said [Black stockings are eternal justice!], I hope this sentence can bring you enlightenment."

A230403 nodded, "I know this, and I will think about it carefully! A230385, I am looking forward to using the spirit stone pile with you next time. I heard from A230346 that your linkage energy replenishment technique is very good, and I really want to try it.

Try your skills."

"Okay, A230403." A230385 nodded and saw it quietly grabbing some tool bags and then increasing its pace.

At this moment, the small part of the puppet returning from the front stopped.

I saw a sword-wielding monk flying down from the sky... On the road ahead, a large number of housekeeping puppets were surrounding him.

"A230385, let's go see what happened." The female puppet said quickly at this time.

...When A230385 and the female puppet arrived and squeezed out from the crowd of puppets, what they saw was a corpse that had been torn apart, as if it had been bitten by some wild beast.

The body of a... slightly obese woman.

The female puppet pretended to be surprised and said, "This is the internal affairs manager of Linguang Building."

A230385 opened his mouth slightly. For some reason, the moment he saw this corpse, there was a strange data that was impacting its logic.

It quickly felt what this strange data represented.
Chapter completed!