"Oh my God, this can't be real. Is this a joke?"
"Stop with the 'Oh my God,' He can't hear you; He's busy!"
"I'm annoyed enough, you two, stop yelling!"
Everyone looked at the ground full of watermelons, subconsciously swallowing hard, their faces looking like they were about to cry but couldn't.
They all had different faces, but the same expression of despair.
"Why didn't more of them break?"
"These watermelons are too sturdy. They fell straight from the container and only a few broke."
"How many watermelons are there?"
Someone with a special ability scanned the area with their eyes, gasping, "Estimated 500 watermelons. We've only broken 49."
"Only 49 broken! That's not even a tenth!"
"There are still 451 left. How do we split them?"
"I miss Little Taotie." "I miss Yuanyuan." The two of them said simultaneously, then glanced at each other and wailed in unison, "Why are they on a mission now?"
