Wang Baichuan held the steering wheel steady and couldn't help but laugh as he spoke, "Qingzi, when you hear something like this, you'd think it's a prank, right?"
Li Qing nodded, "Even as you talk about it now, it still seems like a prank to me."
Moreover, Five Springs Village was close by.
It was Wu Xingxing's village.
"So our operator treated it like a prank, but then another call came in not long after, saying that the potatoes had even destroyed houses and were more ferocious than artillery shells, urging us to send someone to handle it quickly," Wang Baichuan said, "The operator was about to scold them again, but then suddenly remembered the notice we circulated a while ago about reporting any abnormal events immediately, and that's when they reported it to me."
