Once again, a piece of paper with graffiti on it, once again, a short mysterious description.
Yu Sheng looked up, meeting the simultaneous gazes of the fox girl and Baili Qing. Erin was standing on the table, clinging to his arm, peering at the contents of the paper and mumbling after a long look, "This stuff doesn't look as good as what I draw..."
"Is this what you were talking about before, the graffiti paper Erin's mass-produced puppets brought back from the amusement park?" Baili Qing looked at Yu Sheng and asked.
"This is it..." Yu Sheng slightly frowned, "But I didn't expect another one to appear in this way."
"We need to get it tested," Baili Qing said, "This thing is definitely not ordinary 'material'.
