In short, he tried his best to carve out everything a person should have on his body.

The clay figurine on patrol suddenly stopped and announced loudly.

"Time's up, stop carving!"

Most of the passengers put down their carving knives, but only about twenty of them were still rushing to work. They all wasted too much time because they were confused about which face to choose.

The clay figurine didn't say it a second time. It raised its hand and patted it three times.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As soon as the slap from the clay figurine ended, the clay figurine in the hands of these twenty people suddenly came to life, and like a big flea, it popped into their faces.

boom!

These twenty or so unlucky guys were knocked back by the clay figures, but what was even more frightening was that the clay figures melted the moment they hit their faces, forming a red clay mask that stuck tightly to their faces.

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If your eyes are covered, you can't see, but if your mouth and nose are blocked, you can't breathe.

They grabbed their faces with both hands, trying to pull off the red mud. They also wanted to call for help, but their mouths were blocked and no sound could come out.

Passengers around looked at this horrific scene,

Shivering.

The suffocation of these punished people worsened, and they fell to the ground one by one, twisting and struggling, and some clenched their fists and hit their cheeks hard, but it was all to no avail.

Gradually, they stopped moving.

Only after these people were completely dead did the clay figurine speak again.

"Open the cellar!"

Amidst the elongated singing and shouting of the clay figurines, a hole was opened in the semicircular pit stoves on the earth platform, which were more than one meter high and half a meter in diameter, bulging like a yurt.

"Into the furnace!"

The clay figurine raised its hands and sprinkled a handful of mud powder.

The mud powder flew in the wind, rolled up the earthen platform like snowflakes, and fell on the clay figures on the stone slab in front of the travelers.

"Look!"

18D exclaimed.

The limbs of these newly-made clay figures began to twist and make rustling sounds. After only five or six seconds, some of them started to move.

They spread their short legs and walked towards the stove.

"I...my clay figurine moved!"

Song Li was panicked and didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

Song Li quickly turned her head and looked around.

"Why didn't ours move? Do we have to wait?"

18D is very panicked.

He, Lin Baici, Xia Hongyao, and the clay figure made by Ma Yuan did not move.

"Husband, why didn't your clay figurine move?"

The pregnant woman was frightened when she saw the clay figurine of the man with glasses standing there, and her tears instantly turned into a river and flooded her cheeks.

This means that one of them must be unqualified.

"It's okay! It's okay! As long as you can survive!"

The bespectacled man tried his best to smile and comforted his wife: "That clay figurine said 'enter the furnace', so there must be something wrong with the immobile clay figurine!"

"husband!"

The pregnant woman burst into tears.

"It's okay! It's okay! You have to live well!"

The man with glasses hugged his wife with one hand and stroked her belly with the other hand. His expression was gentle and painful: "Wife, abort him!"

"ah?"

The pregnant woman was dumbfounded and didn’t know what nonsense her husband was talking about.

"With a child, it will be difficult for you to get married!"

The man with glasses also hopes that his wife will give birth to a son and leave a wife for the family, but with such a burden as a child, how can his wife get married?

"Stop...stop talking!"

The pregnant woman hugged the man with glasses tightly.

"We should be qualified!"

The programmer with dark circles stretched out his index finger and pushed up his glasses to appease the people around him.

Just as the man with glasses said, the clay figurine is about entering the furnace, so whose clay figurine enters the furnace now will mean who is qualified.

Because according to common sense, after kneading the clay figurine, it should be fired and shaped, right?

"I successfully passed this step!"

The programmer breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lin Baici.

This big boy impressed him deeply.

Pity!

His clay figure didn't move, which meant he was going to die.

Why!

If he survives, he will definitely become a doctor with superb medical skills in the future!

Noise arose.

The programmer's explanation quickly spread throughout the platform. The players whose clay figurines moved were very happy, and their faces showed the joy of surviving the disaster, while the passengers who did not move their clay figurines felt as if they were mourning for their heirs.

"Brother Lin, what should I do?"

18D's voice trembled: "You can't just sit back and wait for death, right?"

"Fight it, beat it!"

Xia Hongyao stared at the clay figurine and prepared to fight.

Make a last ditch effort.

As for the fact that she failed because of listening to Lin Baici's reasoning, she didn't care at all and didn't complain.

"Can't be happy! Can't be happy!"

Song Li warned herself not to laugh, otherwise it would be too irritating to Lin Baici and the others, but she still couldn't help but feel happy in her heart.

I'm right, but you don't listen to me. Are you dumbfounded now?

"Lin Baici, if you listen to me, you can survive this time!"
Chapter completed!