Gou Yitian suddenly realized he had been a bit too conspicuous and hastily scurried back, fawningly using his phone to light the way. "Brother Dari," he said, "be careful; the ground is sticky."
Brother Dari nodded. Perhaps I'm overthinking this, he thought. He followed behind and quietly pulled out his gun; better safe than sorry.
The same scene unfolded once again.
"Brother Dabi, where are you guys?"
"Damn, what's this slippery stuff all over the ground? Can't someone get a flashlight?"
No sooner had the people in front walked past the door than three giant nets smashed down. The rest of the group following them were suddenly immobilized as they walked. At the same time, Mr. Jing, Jing Shu, and the repeating crossbows inside the Magic Cube Space began to fire, THWIP! THWIP! These unprepared people were caught off guard, eliciting screams and various curses.
