Then no one would have to worry about how to divide up Gu Mian.
After all, the thoughtful ice blades had already sliced him into perfectly even strips.
Gu Mian had always thought every skating rink in the world looked the same: ice on the ground, and little people darting around on top of it.
He was amazed that Fatty could tell different skating rinks apart at a glance.
Fatty said he'd been there so many times, of course he remembered it clearly. Lianhua Amusement Park had been abandoned for ages, too, and the ice inside had cracked into white powder. Once, Little Red had flung a whole load of it at him, leaving him covered from head to toe like he'd rolled around in flour. He'd felt ready to be tossed straight into a frying pan.
The wallpaper on the skating rink's walls was the same blue Frozen wallpaper, too.
Little Red had been posing like the princess on the wallpaper when she'd showered him with powder.
"The size, layout, wallpaper, building—even this railing we're holding onto—all exactly match," Fatty concluded. "You might not know since you've never been there, Doctor, but this instance copied the skating rink at Lianhua Amusement Park exactly."
Luckily, Little Red couldn't enter the instance.
Otherwise, Fatty figured she'd have covered him in powder all over again.
"Could the game organizers have run out of ideas so badly that they had to go scavenging in the real world for maps to piece together?" Fatty speculated, suggesting the organizers were incompetent.
"As long as they haven't just dug up part of the outside world and dropped it in here, we should be fine. Ask Liu Ruyan, Xiao Qiao, and 007 whether the things in their rooms are still there."
Liu Ruyan lived with Xiao Qiao,