The Screaming Evil God's Pinky

Xu Xingcheng was very curious about the mechanical dog. He picked it up from where it had been fighting with the Puppet Dog and examined it closely.

A moment ago, the mechanical dog had been asking "Are you happy?" nonstop. But once Xu Xingcheng picked it up, its voice system glitched and it started going "What? What? What?"

"This is a mechanical dog from your world. What, does it feel like running into an old friend in a foreign land?" Gu Mian stepped forward and patted the mechanical dog, whose voice system was still glitching.

Xu Xingcheng looked somewhat surprised. "There are dogs in Paradise World that ask people if they're happy?"

Gu Mian also felt that this thing had no reason to exist.

In Paradise World, if you grabbed any Upper Class person and asked, "Are you happy?" their answer would definitely be yes.

If you grabbed any lower-class person and asked, "Are you happy?" their answer would definitely be no.

Sending these Happiness Survey Mechanical Dogs out to ask people on the street was completely unnecessary. It was like interviewing people on a train home for Chinese New Year to ask if they'd managed to buy a ticket—utterly pointless.

The game city's building manager had told Gu Mian that all these Happiness Survey Mechanical Dogs had gathered in the lower-class residential district. They probably hadn't been deployed by the Upper Class, since the Upper Class wouldn't care whether the lower class was happy.

"You don't know about these mechanical dogs?" Gu Mian asked.

"These?" Xu Xingcheng echoed.

"They're Happiness Survey Mechanical Dogs. Someone's put a whole bunch of them in the lower-class residential district."

"Surveying the lower class's happiness?" Xu Xingcheng laughed. "The Upper Class definitely wouldn't do something this boring. There's no fun in it."

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