"Chirp chirp chirp~"
The familiar sound came from underneath the platform.
Liu Zheng opened his eyes and saw thousands of Black Dumplings running out from the hole beneath the platform, each carrying a piece of coal twice as big as itself on its tiny arms.
The coal they carried was different from that in reality—it was glossy black and smooth, reflecting light, and looked more like black gemstones than coal.
It was evident that the weight of the coal was extraordinary as all the Black Dumplings were being squished askew.
However, their speed was not slow at all, like overladen and speeding electric tricycles.
"Do you need help?"
Liu Zheng volunteered.
"No need, they can handle it."
Ba Tiao said without turning his head.
"Alright then."
He shrugged his shoulders, switching to a side lying position, resting his head on one hand as he watched the Black Dumplings transport the coal.
Mind you, it was quite stress-relieving to watch them carry coal.
