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Since they have imposed sanctions on their real names, Gu Mian can't continue to pretend to be stupid.

He just opened his mouth and wanted to say something like "It doesn't exist, let's shit" or something.

A bedroom door suddenly creaked open, interrupting his disrespectful words that were about to leave.

A head is exposed from behind.

It's a fortune teller.

Looking at the situation in the hall, the fortune teller was also stunned for a moment.

I just found a card to fill in the name in the room, why did I see such a scene as soon as I came out?

The doctor and Teacher Tianmi stood in the middle of the hall, looking like they were about to fight at any time. She didn't know when the player was so powerful that he could beat up NPCs and be desperate?

"Haha," she laughed awkwardly, "What are you talking about?"

Teacher Sweetheart smiled at the fortune teller: "I'm talking about the outstanding employees I've been abducted."

The abducted excellent employee? The fortune teller's head was a little short-circuited. She recognized all these words, but she couldn't understand them when they were connected.

Immediately afterwards, the doctor also vomited very puzzling words—

"If you are in a hurry to see him, I can try my best to think of ways to reunite you two."

Sweet Teacher: “…”

She shut her mouth and never wanted to speak again.

Seeing that Teacher Tianmi stopped talking, Gu Mian happily left the hall.

The fortune teller in front of the door looked at the sweet teacher who suddenly closed his mouth tightly, then looked at Gu Mian's leaving figure, and decided to follow.

Just as Gu Mian walked out of the door, the people behind him chased after him.

I saw the fortune teller panting and running to him: "Do you know that sweet teacher? He looks very familiar?"

It's impossible, how can players know the NPCs in the dungeon?

She thought to herself, and each copy will be reset after passing the level, right?

After the fortune teller finished speaking, Gu Mian heard the voices of two men coming from behind him, as if they were arguing something.

“The playground is nearby, I think I should go to the playground.”

"No, I think I should find a place to eat first."

“Go to the playground first.”

"Eat first."

...

The argument has not stopped. Gu Mian looked back and saw that the two optional objects following the fortune teller were arguing.

Gu Mian was a little surprised: "The people who follow you are all very lively."

Too real, can you fight?

The fortune teller smiled: "The two of them have fought at least three times since the beginning, and I really can't tell that they may be ghosts."

Gu Mian fell into deep thought, why did the four of him follow him be dead, and no one fought or something like that...

It seemed that Gu Mian didn't want to discuss what happened just now with him. The fortune teller smiled slightly: "The weather is very good today..."

The weather in this copy is really good.

After coming out of the house, you can see the blue sky, with large clouds floating slowly in the sky, the sun shining down, and even the wind is warm.

"It's a good day for divination," the fortune teller said while smiling, "Why would you let me divine it for you?"

Gu Mian hesitated.

Do fortune tellers have this kind of habit? They just need to divine people in the dungeon?

Seeing Gu Mian’s idea, the fortune teller explained: “To be honest, do you know something like a profession copy? As long as you pass the test of a profession copy, you can be given a corresponding profession, and I am fortunate to obtain the profession of a fortune teller…”

Gu Mian touched his chin and said that he was really familiar with the professional dungeon.

I still remember that he accidentally killed a doctor in that copy.

The fortune teller was still saying: "Because I just got this profession and I can divine only once a day, so I have to choose some unique people to practice; it's OK here, without wasting time, just use it as a small episode in the dungeon."

"Why don't you calculate for yourself?" Gu Mian asked.

The fortune teller brought out a crystal ball the size of a baby's head: "The profession limit is that you cannot divine your own destiny; and even if you divine for others, you cannot predict specific things, so you can only divine randomly."

What it means is that I want to calculate my luck in love, but do you calculate the meaning of being hit and killed by a car tomorrow?

However, this fortune teller would not suffer any loss, and maybe he could figure out some useful information.

Gu Mian agreed.

But shortly after the divination began, he realized that things were not that simple...

"Hey..." The fortune teller was still feeling the crystal ball in front of him with his eyes closed, and when he heard the doctor opposite him suddenly popping up with a word "heat".

She interrupted Gu Mian: "Don't speak out, just wait a little longer."

The doctor opposite was still talking, but this time the voice seemed to be farther away: "No..."

The fortune teller frowned and emphasized again: "Don't speak out..."

But things didn't go as expected. Before she could finish her words, a loud voice burst out in front of her.

It was a strong explosion.

The loud voice even shocked the sweet teacher in the room. She quickly walked to the door and saw a dull woman standing in front of the door.

And some glass slag was scattered under her feet.

It seems that some glass product was blown up just now.

At this time, Gu Mian was standing in the distance and spoke insincerely: "I just said I told you to wait, but I didn't expect that your crystal ball has the function of explosion."

"Impossible!" The fortune teller shook his head loudly to defend himself, "The crystal ball definitely does not have this function!"

Gu Mian spread his hands: "It can't explode because he doesn't like me, right?"

After saying that, he did not mean to stay at the explosion site: "It's getting late now. Since your crystal balls have exploded, I'll take a step first."

The four people following him were waiting for him not far away. At this time, the expressions of the four people were no different from those of the fortune teller. It seemed that they had witnessed the explosion with their own eyes. Gu Mian looked at their expressions and walked quickly towards the four people.

The fortune teller stayed there, watching Gu Mian's figure get farther and farther away and disappear.

"I have taught many people, but I never encountered explosions!"

"I really saw this today!"