The Seven-Color Glove was a prop that could be taken off seven times a day, changing to seven different colors. It refreshed every twenty-four hours. Looking to trade for a Ticket.
The post included a short video. The person in it wore a red glove on one hand. Each time they took it off, the thin glove changed color like it was shedding its skin, cycling through red, orange, yellow, green, blue-green, blue, and purple.
Xu Huo wondered whether the glove still counted as the same item each time it changed.
Omnipresent Strings could only be used once on any given object. Carrying around a whole stack of gloves was inconvenient, and finding something to use on the spot wasn't cheap. A prop that refreshed repeatedly would make using Omnipresent Strings much easier.
Xu Huo immediately sent a private message. When no one replied after a while, he shut down the computer and went back to sleep.
He slept until the middle of the night. Half-awake, he saw a shadow standing by his bed. He reflexively kicked at it, but his foot met empty air. He sat up and switched on the light. Everything in the room was just as it had been before he went to sleep.
He got up and looked out the window. From the Fourteenth Floor, he could see the entire residential complex clearly.
"Knock, knock." Someone rapped on the door. He opened it, and the painted woman held up a piece of paper. "I heard a second person's voice."
Xu Huo raised an eyebrow. If so, then what he'd just seen hadn't been a hallucination.
"Go get Yuan Yao."
The painted woman went to fetch him. A little while later, Yuan Yao came over with dark circles under his eyes. "What is it, Xu? It's