"Damn, what was that sound?"
"That paper figure moved and talked? Are performances this magical nowadays?"
"Sound effects performance, truly amazing."
...
The onlookers weren't aware of anything unusual, thinking it was an intentional performance effect.
A few brave ones moved forward, the paper figure grinning happily:
"So many bodies, enough, enough."
Saying this, it trembled as it reached out its paper arm towards someone's face.
The person instinctively wanted to dodge.
"Let it touch, let it touch."
"Touch for good luck, man, get rich next year."
...
The people around encouraged.
"Move aside!" Yun Qi shouted sternly, patting Yang Xiu on the shoulder, her childish voice clear and forceful, "Carry me over!"
The crowd was too packed around the paper figure, and she, being just a kid, couldn't squeeze in, and might even get trampled.
Yang Xiu: "Huh?"
He turned to seek Qin Luo's opinion.
Qin Luo hurriedly said, "Do whatever Xiao Qi says."
