"Plop, plop, plop."
The iron claw opened, and several dolls fell down.
Xiao Su picked up a little yellow chick doll, looking it over: "It looks quite cute..."
Before he could finish, Qi Zhou grabbed one with each hand, ripping the dolls apart until the ground was covered in cotton, and took out a slip of paper.
"Here's a clue for you." Qi Zhou waved a hand, one hand in his pocket: "I'm off."
His tall and slender figure drifted away, walking decisively and casually.
Xiao Su looked at the heaps of cotton, his gaze frozen.
Su Ming'an picked up the slip of paper and unfolded it:
...
[Observation Record for Contestant 820:]
[According to observations, this contestant's physical strength, speed, and power are all at normal levels, not exceeding the range of an ordinary person.]
[Yet, contestants who consume their blood and flesh gain strength that far exceeds the norm. This seems inconsistent with the Law of Conservation of Energy.]
