Zhou Qiao's eyes had turned into wormholes, and countless worms poured out from here.

At the same time, his head was shrinking visible to the naked eye.

When the last worm of writing left Zhou Qiao's eye socket and fell on the paper, the social animal man immediately closed the notebook.

"From now on, don't pay too much attention to the content of strange words anywhere." The social animal man said with a cold face.

Zhou Qiao was dull and recovered after a while.

He asked in a daze, "What's wrong with me just now?"

The fitness man silently put away Browning and took out his twenty-sided dice again, "Roll it and make an appraisal."

“14”.

The fitness man was relieved to see this number.

"You just paid too much attention to the text on the wall, and the text on it turned into a worm and penetrated into your mind." said the fitness man.

"Is that true..." Zhou Qiao said with some uncertainty.

The social animal man next to him added at this moment, "The worm just now may have devoured his recent memory. This damn ghost place! What is our mission? Let's complete the mission quickly and leave this ghost place."

"The main task is to participate in the Centennial Creation Competition." Although Zhou Qiao didn't know what happened just now, he quickly returned to his previous state. "I originally thought there would be hidden tasks and get more rewards. But it's dangerous here, so we can complete the main task and leave here."

"But, where can I participate in this century-old creation competition?" asked the editor's lady.

Everyone present said they didn't know.

"I'll go and ask those two NPCs." Zhou Qiao said, then squeezed to the natives who were lying on the wall, "Hey! How to participate in the Centennial Creation Competition? Hello!"

The two natives, like four-clawed octopus, were lying on the wall, like two turtles.

"Why do their heads seem to have grown bigger?" Zhou Qiao said with some doubt when he saw the two natives who were motionless.

The fitness man said, "Ask them not to ask what the result is. Everyone in this city is very strange. Let's find it ourselves. Since it is a creative competition, there will be a venue."

"The venue for the creation competition." When the editor repeated this sentence, he suddenly saw a high platform in the distance. Although it was not so much a venue for the creation competition, it was more like a high platform fighting. However, she just felt that it was the venue for the creation competition.

"It should be there!" The editor pointed.
Chapter completed!