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    However, before he took a few steps, his trouser legs were suddenly grabbed from behind.

    Pei Song: "?"

    He tried to pull his feet forward, but it didn't move at all.

    Pei Song: "..."

    He turned his head and saw the protagonist lying on the ground, and the hand that he had just pried open was weakly and stubbornly grabbing his trouser legs at the ankle.

    "..."

    Pei Song pulled his feet forward again.

    As a result, the boy grabbed him with more force this time, and even pulled up with his other hand.

    Pei Song: "..."

    Seeing that if the stalemate continued, his newly bought suit pants would be torn, Pei Song turned around and stared at him expressionlessly: "Let go."

    The boy swallowed his saliva under his intimidating gaze, and then said weakly and firmly: "No."

    Pei Song threatened coldly: "Believe it or not, I will remove your hand--"

    He hadn't finished the last word "了". The boy in front of him was probably exhausted. Suddenly, his head tilted and he fainted. After fainting, his hand was still tightly grasping his trouser leg. The scene was like a crime scene where the victim was struggling to hold the murderer.

    Pei Song: "..."

    "?"

    Touching the porcelain?

    So shameless.

    Pei Song was stunned by this. After a few seconds, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and the blue veins on his forehead jumped twice.

    ...

    "But don't you have employees who specialize in handling such things? Why do you still need to find ordinary residents in the small world?" Unwilling to recall this matter that makes people black, Pei Song turned to ask 930.

    930 said, "Yes," it said, "In fact, we usually leave this kind of thing to the Quick Wear Bureau, but for some reason this world is very exclusive, and the Quick Wear employees can't get in, so we can only ask the natives of the world, that is, you, the host, for help, hehe."

    Pei Song rolled his eyes in his heart.

    What do you mean by asking for help? It's clearly forced buying and selling.

    "I can't do it," he leaned back on the sofa, and said directly with a cold expression, "You can find someone else."

    930 blinked the system light, "But, but..." It pushed its non-existent fingers and whispered shyly, "Because after entering the small world, I was also severely excluded, and the remaining energy is only enough to bind one host..."

    Pei Song: ...So it just forced it to rely on him, right?

    930: Before it bound, it didn't think that there would be someone who would not want to save the world! Saving the world is such a great thing, how could anyone be unwilling!

    Just when the system and the host were about to have a fierce argument about their three views, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped. Pei Song stopped talking to 930, lifted his eyelids and looked over there, and saw that He Wenshi had finished his shower and walked out of the bathroom. The bathroom door opened, bringing out a large area of ​​humid water vapor.

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