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Chapter 982 There are still masters(2/2)

Zila appeared in Lu Yao's house.

This time Lu Yao was well prepared and placed both the keyboard and mouse on the floor to prevent them from crushing the table - it was not as light as Isabel.

The Tin Man shivered slightly: "It's so cold."

It looked left and right and rolled cautiously on the ground.

As a result, this run over crushed several cracked floor tiles.

Lu Yao pinched his nose.

Forget it, I'll find a way to make up for it myself.

However, if you want to take Zila out to see the world, you need to complete some preparations.

Lu Yao borrowed Harrow's cardboard box, put it on the Tin Man, and wrapped it with tape. It looked like a poor-quality shell made of cardboard boxes. He also used an oil-based pen to draw a screen on the paper shell, like this

That’s it for basic camouflage.

Then Lu Yao held his mobile phone, put on a Bluetooth headset, and went downstairs with Zila who was in the form of a cardboard box man. The iron ball crushed some cement fragments on the stairs.

Lu Yao's plan was to hold his cell phone and pretend to be controlling a DIY clumsy robot.

This way it's easy to cover up if someone asks.

But actually no one cares at all.

Because there are experts around.

A man was riding a modified stroller, wearing a motorcycle helmet, and was racing at a slow speed. Two other children were chasing after him in a stroller, and they were in street chase mode. Many children followed behind, excitedly all the way.

Run wildly.

An ostrich appeared out of nowhere on the street. It was running around as fast as flying. There was a police car behind it trying to intercept it, which attracted a large number of onlookers to take pictures.

In the parking space next to them, three girls with short skirts and long legs were dancing Korean dance in front of a mobile phone fixed on a selfie stick. Male spectators of all ages stopped here, with knowing and happy expressions on their faces.

Smile.

On an ordinary street, there are three jobs. Lu Yao, disguised as Zila with a cardboard box, became the most inconspicuous one and was basically ignored.

Zi La's voice came from the earphones: "Why has the earth become like this now?"

"Welcome back to Earth, as it is now."

Lu Yao smiled and pretended to use his mobile phone.

His eyes couldn't help but drift towards the racing bikers, ostriches and dancing long-legged girls.
Chapter completed!
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