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Chapter 616: The guest officer is coming, it's so beautiful

 When Gu Mian reappeared in the living room, she still had that happy smile on her face.

As soon as he came back, he saw Fatty squatting on the sofa checking the game announcements, muttering "Why is there no announcement yet" and "When will the doctor come out?"

At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and there were confiscated casseroles and bowls on the coffee table in the living room.

Gu Mian took a few cursory glances and found that the casserole contained chicken stewed with mushrooms. This was what Fatty and the others had for lunch.

It was Xiaohong who discovered Gu Mian first.

She was sitting on the window sill, sipping lychee soda with relish. When she saw Gu Mian come back, she didn't even care about the soda in her hand. She threw the half-filled can out of the window and ran away.

Came over.

She ran over and clung to Gu Mian for a while, then the whole ghost hung on Gu Mian's back, and finally stretched out her head and opened her mouth to bite his head.

Gu Mian: "..."

What a horrifying scene, but he actually felt a little warm at this moment.

Fatty also heard Xiaohong's movements. He looked away from the announcement panel and looked up to see Gu Mian, who had just released a copy.

"Doctor!" The fat man made a joyful voice, "You are out. Just now I was wondering when you would be able to come out..."

When the fat man spoke, Gu Mian felt his body sink again.

Turning around, I saw my brother crawling out of the CD, stretching out his hands to try to pull Xiaohong off him.

Suddenly he felt Xiaohong chewing harder.

But the weak Xiaohong failed to defeat her brother in the end. She was forcibly pulled from Gu Mian's body, with sadness written all over her face.

"Speaking of which, there seems to be no announcement this time." Fatty turned his attention to his game board again, "Has the doctor finally put down his butcher knife and turned around and decided to be a good person?"

As if in response to his words, a new message immediately appeared on the originally empty bulletin board——

[Duplicate Suspension Announcement]

[Dear players, at 18:22 on August 5th, the professional copy "Circus of Love and Justice" was temporarily suspended for maintenance due to data corruption and NPC damage. The opening time is unknown]

[We apologize for any inconvenience this may cause to you]

"Ah," the fat man's mind was filled with money, "It seems that he didn't say he wanted compensation. Doctor, did you come out in advance before the copy collapsed?"

That's it. Gu Mian nodded: "The people in the dungeon are very enthusiastic. I was very happy there, and they were reluctant to leave me when I left."

He also used the last ten seconds to play a happy game with everyone in the dungeon. Everyone was very happy. The host finally said goodbye with tears, and his face was filled with the expectation of "playing again next time".

The fat man nodded thoughtfully: "No wonder this copy is called the Circus of Love and Justice. It turns out that the NPCs in it are full of love and justice. I will go and see it next time if I have a chance!"

"By the way, doctor," Fatty thought of something and asked, "Have you seen the high-level NPC in this dungeon?"

Yes, I have seen it, but...

Gu Mian raised her head, looking for something in the room.

After a while he found the person he was looking for.

Chu Changge was sitting by the bed, flipping through a book of unknown type in his hand. He seemed to be aware of the eyes on him. He raised his head and looked at Gu Mian for a few seconds. After a few seconds, he lowered his head and continued.

Go read the book on your lap.

Before the fat man could answer, he saw Gu Mian striding towards the room.

The fat man followed Gu Mian's steps and shifted his gaze, and saw him walking into the room, picking up Chu Changge who was sitting by the bed, and then dragged him out.

Chu Changge was dragged away by Gu Mian with an expressionless expression.

The fat man was shocked: "Doctor, let go quickly, that's Brother Chu, not Xiao Hong! You can't delay like that!"

The thick-skinned Xiao Hong next to her had a puzzled expression on her face after hearing what the fat man said.

As soon as Gu Mian dragged Chu Changge out, she met Xiao Qiao sneaking around at the door.

Seeing Gu Mian coming back, Xiao Qiao at the door first opened her eyes slightly to express happiness, and then opened her eyes slightly to express reserve.

Then she spoke in a reserved tone: "I also want to eat Xiao Qiao's stewed mushrooms."

Gu Mian: "..."

What about Xiao Qiao's stewed mushrooms? It seems that she came here to eat lunch at noon, and now she misses it again.

Gu Mian thought for a while, then reached out and grabbed Xiao Qiao, who was sneaking around the door, and dragged him away with one hand.

The fat man trotted to the door and looked nervously at the three people leaving.

Chu Changge was still expressionless, and sometimes he would reach out to push his glasses that had slipped due to the bumps.

And Xiao Qiao no longer yelled "Xiao Qiao stewed mushrooms". She was dragged by Gu Mian obediently, and her face with no acting skills showed an expression of enjoyment for the first time.

The fat man looked at the expression of enjoyment on Xiao Qiao's face and took a step back slightly: "Isn't Miss Xiao Qiao a pervert..."

The fortune teller was enjoying the beautiful evening time in his room, when suddenly he heard a "dong-dong" banging on the door from the living room.

She was shocked: "No, there won't be any house invasions and robberies at this time."

Thinking about it, she picked up the kitchen knife and came to the door, looking out through the peephole.

"Oh, it's Gu Mian, dragging two people with him...what are you doing here?"

After seeing the person outside the door clearly, the fortune teller took a kitchen knife and wiped it on his clothes, then stretched out a hand to open the door, and showed a warm smile to the person outside the door: "Ah, I was just cutting vegetables and preparing them."

Dinner, what do you want?"

Gu Mian walked through the door holding a person in one hand and turned to look at the fortune teller holding a kitchen knife: "You can tell fortunes, right?"

These words reminded the fortune teller of fortune tellers under the overpass.

I am a fortune teller, not a magician!

And even if she could tell fortunes, she wouldn't dare tell Gu Mian's fortunes.

The exploding crystal ball in the copy of Sweet Lover is still vivid in my mind - this is the outcome of telling Gu Mian's fortune.

This is a lesson of blood and tears.

It is worth mentioning that after that time, she began to learn less lethal divination methods, such as card divination, pendulum divination, etc. At least the power of these things when they exploded would be less.

Seeing the fortune teller's thoughts, Gu Mian said, "It's not for me."

"Let him calculate it." As he spoke, he raised a hand. Chu Changge, who was slightly lifted up, stretched out his hand to push up his glasses in front of the fortune teller.

"And her." Gu Mian raised her other hand, and Xiao Qiao, who was named, giggled a few times at the fortune teller.

Fortune teller: "..."

Although these two people are not normal people, they are much better than telling Gu Mian's fortune.

"Okay, okay," the fortune teller looked at Chu Changge in Gu Mian's hand, and then at Xiao Qiao on the other side, "let go first, it's hard for me to do my best if you're holding me like this."

In the end, the fortune teller adopted the safer method of fortune telling. In this way, even if the lottery tube explodes, only sawdust will fly all over the sky, which is much better than glass shards all over the floor.

Chu Changge and Xiao Qiao each held a wooden bucket filled with sticks.

Some are like the fortune sticks asked for when burning incense and worshiping Buddha in TV dramas.

"I'm still young," the fortune teller was explaining his poor skills in beautiful words. "I just became a fortune teller not long ago, and my potential has not been fully unleashed. I can't divine things that are too complicated. Now I can only divine bad luck and the like...

…but I am still very talented, given time…”

"I understand, I understand," Gu Mian interrupted perfunctorily, "The future is promising."

Fortune teller: "..."

At this time, Chu Changge and Xiao Qiao were each holding a wooden bucket across the table, looking a little funny.

Gu Mian had never imagined Chu Changge worshiping Buddha and asking for a fortune. Today he was in for a treat.

Chu Changge was seen shaking the barrel in his hand. His expressionless face seemed to be saying "I don't believe this", but his hand was shaking obediently.

Xiao Qiao's tactics on the side were a little more violent. The wooden sticks in the bucket made a rattling noise. Gu Mian turned away, fearing that she would shake the bucket apart.

"I heard that you entered the dungeon this morning. You should have just come out not long ago. If something happened, you would rush to bring them to tell your fortune." The fortune teller noticed certain factors.

Gu Mian looked at the two people drawing lots in front of her: "I found something in the copy. Now I have a guess. Come here to verify it."

Guess? The fortune teller is a bit strange.

At this moment, a stick fell on the table. Gu Mian looked up and saw that it had fallen out of Chu Changge's bucket.

The fortune teller immediately took the wooden sign from the table. After looking at the sign in her hand, her expression changed, and then she looked at Gu Mian with a strange look.

At this time, there was another "pop" sound, and Xiao Qiao's sign came out.

The fortune teller picked up the sign and looked at it, his expression even more strange.

"How's it going?" Gu Mian also looked at the two people's signatures, but there were strange symbols drawn on them that he couldn't understand.

The fortune teller hesitated for a while: "About this fortune, I have something to tell you privately."

This tone is like a doctor discovering that a patient is terminally ill and wants to talk to his family members alone.


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