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Chapter 577 You have lost three more chapters of precious spiritual wealth!

"You need to wear a clown mask on your face to enter the circus copy. I guess you also wear a mask on your face when you enter the circus," Chu Changge pushed his glasses. "As far as I know, there are many servile actors in the circus, and I guess you may have to wear this mask to copy it."

If it is true as Chu Changge's guess, Gu Mian will be without the risk of exposure.

Who can tell who he is through a mask?

Even if the Killing Teacher in the Killing Game comes to the front, it is hard to tell that this is the guy who destroyed his show.

"Of course these are just my guesses," Chu Changge said, "Your mask may disappear after entering the dungeon, or may be ordered to be taken off by the NPC. In short, we must be fully prepared."

"Maybe we can ask the fat man to buy some stockings that can be brought into the copy. If the mask disappears, I can put the stockings on my head." Gu Mian remembered that the robber he met in the bank was dressed as a stockings puller.

Some items sold in supermarkets can be brought into dungeons, but most of them are weapons and flashlights.

If you ask the salesperson "Is there any stockings that can be brought into the copy", of course the answer you get is probably "no".

The fortune teller was watching the two of them talking.

She had seen Gu Mian's announcement to destroy a copy of the doctor's profession before she obtained the profession of the fortune teller.

At this time, she also understood what the two were worried about.

It's just that I'm afraid that I'll be recognized as soon as I enter the dungeon, so I will never be able to get in touch with the high-level NPC that Gu Mian wants to meet.

The fortune teller thought about it for a while and said, "I have heard other players say that there is the profession of 'makeup artist'. I heard that the skill is disguise, which can disguise a person as something else, but I just heard that I don't know where the makeup artist is."

"There is no need to find any makeup artist," Gu Mian remembers that Chu Changge's school badge can temporarily change a person's appearance, but it can only last for a while. He said to Chu Changge, "Lend me to use the school badge, and when the time for disguise passes, I will find some soil or other smear on my face in the copy."

Chu Changge silently took off his school badge and handed it to Gu Mian: "You can also use this disguise to be the best person, which is more convenient for doing things..."

Just as Chu Changge handed the school emblem to Gu Mian, the living room door was suddenly pushed open.

Several people looked at the door and saw the fat man standing there with big bags of small bags and sweating.

"It's amazing!" Gu Mian heard him standing at the door and speaking.

"Not yet!" The fat man repeated it again before he began to describe something amazing to them. "Just just now, I walked to the supermarket and saw that there were chaos in front of me. There were either a lot of people, a pile of messy garbage on the road, and a pile of convenient bags flying randomly in the sky!"

"I walked to the supermarket and saw a pile of colorful things piled up at the door. I looked carefully at the milk powder can, makeup boxes, torn clothes, etc., all of them were garbage. The funny thing was that there was a big iron cage next to the garbage, which seemed to have seen it somewhere... I think about it..."

"By the way, it looks like the big iron cages in the dungeon of the word guessing. When I went there, a bunch of cashiers and salesmen were sweeping the garbage at the door..."

Eighty times the recycling bin copy crashed and the garbage inside was blown away.

But they all went to the supermarket entrance?

This explosion was a bit too far, and Gu Mian couldn't figure it out.

After hearing this, Mr. Green ran out and probably went to the supermarket to attend the funeral.

"It's ridiculous if garbage in the low-dimensional world can fly here." Gu Mian turned his head and looked out the window. He happened to see a plastic bag flying in the sky. It seemed that he had made great contributions to environmental protection.

Chu Changge pushed his glasses: "This means that the low-dimensional world can already transmit matter to the real world, which is not a good thing."

Gu Mian was a little surprised: "Aren't the game supermarkets and ticket booths on the earth all from the low-dimensional world? Moreover, the food processing plants in the dungeon can also deliver goods to the real world. The low-dimensional world should have been able to deliver large quantities of goods to the earth a long time ago."

Chu Changge shook his head slightly: "Mr. Lu also said that ticket booths and supermarkets are instructed by the earth. If the earth does not open the dimension gaps, these things cannot come to the earth at all. It is difficult for the low-dimensionality to transmit material to here if the earth disagrees. Before the global game begins, only a few of us were teleported out by the low-dimensional world; "But now... the garbage in the recycling bin was blown into the real world without the earth's instructions, which means that the low-latitude latitude has begun to erode the world. Perhaps in the near future, it will not be just the garbage in the low-latitude latitude."

The fat man was shocked: "I don't want the world like the old world to be directly airborne into reality. Isn't this killing me?"

The fat man reacted very much, but Gu Mian had no idea. Anyway, it didn't matter what the world was like in his heart. If the earth exploded, it would have fulfilled his wish.

After being surprised, the fat man became confused again: "Special items should also be something that the earth allows to bring out from the low-dimensional world, but Mr. Green..."

The earth probably won’t like low-dimensional NPCs to airborne the real world, right?

But Gu Mian carried him out of the dungeon with his own strength.

"Is the doctor a special channel connecting low-dimensional and high-dimensionality? That's why I can carry Mr. Green so easily," the fat man thought about it, and the more he felt that his guess was right. "No wonder doctor, you have been targeted since childhood. It's not unreasonable for the Earth to kill you. If I were the Earth, I would kill you every day."

Gu Mian: "..."

If he is a special channel, why don’t he like him very much in the low-dimensional world?

As soon as he saw him, he was like seeing bandits entering the village. The list of "Gu Mian and dogs are not allowed to enter" could be made up by them.

Recently, what goose factory is even studying the "Gumian Detector"

The fat man analyzed it for a while before he realized that the shopping bag in his hand was not put down.

He quickly put two full shopping bags on the coffee table and took out the things from the inside to the outside: "When I bought a hidden weapon for the doctor, I bought some food by the way, and fed the doctor so fat that I could go on the road..."

Gu Mian was silent, always feeling something was wrong with this sentence.

The fat man took out a large bottle of iced Coke from his shopping bag: "The weather has been hot recently, and the supermarket is quite humane, and the Cokes are all iced."

Then he continued to reach out and took out strawberry yogurt, joyful yellow peach jelly, hot pot base, several boxes of meat rolls, cucumber-flavored potato chips...

After he had almost finished the things in the two bags, Gu Mian saw the hidden weapon he bought.

"Multi-functional tactical pen!" The fat man took out a heavy pen, "This end can be written, but if you pull it away, it is a knife! There are small parts such as lighters, whistles, and screwdrivers on the pen..."

"Dragon scale flying needle! If you throw it hard, you may hit the enemy's vital points. The salesperson told me that if Mama Rong used this needle to stab Ziwei, then she would be the finale on the spot..."

Gu Mian: "..."

He took a few steps back and exited the house amid the fat man's noisy introduction.
Chapter completed!
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