"What was used to set up the formation in the first place? What is that little black dot?"

Masao Kisugi was stunned when he heard this, lowered his head and thought for a while, and said blankly:

"It seems to be just matches."

Speaking of this, Masao Kisugi added with great caution:

"Your father used a small awl to make a hole in the ceiling and squeezed the matchstick into it.

He stepped on me for several hours and vomited three mouthfuls of blood, so your dad is not a good person either!"

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