global collapse

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

As soon as he came back, he saw the fat man squatting on the sofa to check the game announcement, muttering, "Why hasn't the announcement yet?" "When will the doctor come out?"

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

Gu Mian glanced a few times and found that the casserole was filled with chickens stewed with mushrooms. This was the one that Fatty and the others ate for lunch.

The first thing I discovered was Xiaohong.

She was sitting on the windowsill and sucking 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 can with half of the remaining can out the window, and rolled and crawled over.

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

Gu Mian: "..."

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

The fat man also heard Xiaohong's movement. He turned his gaze away from the announcement panel and looked up and saw Gu Mian who had just left the copy.

"Doctor!" The fat man made a happy voice, "You are out. I was wondering just now when you will be out..."

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

Turning around, I saw that the brother crawling out of the CD was reaching out to try to pull Xiaohong off him.

Suddenly he felt that Xiaohong was chewing harder.

But the weak Xiaohong never beat her brother. She was forcibly pulled off Gu Mian, and her face was filled with sadness.

"It seems there is no announcement this time," the fat man turned his eyes on his game panel again. "Has the doctor finally put down the butcher's knife and turned around and decided to be a good person?"

It seemed to be in response to his words, new news immediately appeared on the empty announcement panel-

[Copy suspension announcement]

[Dear players, at 18:22 on August 5, the professional dungeon "Circus of Love and Justice" was temporarily suspended due to data damage, and the opening time was unknown]

[Please acknowledge the inconvenience caused to you]

"Ah," the fat man's mind was full of money, "It seems that he didn't say he wanted to make up for it. Doctor, did you come out in advance before the copy collapsed?"

That's right, Gu Mian nodded: "The people in the dungeon are very enthusiastic. I'm very happy inside. They are reluctant to leave when they leave."

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 in his eyes, with his face full of expectations of "come and play next time".

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

"By the way, the doctor," the fat man asked, "Then have you seen the high-level NPC in this dungeon?"

I saw 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 beside the bed, flipping through a book of unknown type in his hand, as if he had noticed the gaze that was stuck on him. He looked up at Gu Mian for a few seconds, then lowered his head and continued to read the books on his legs.

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

The fat man shifted his gaze with Gu Mian's steps, and saw the other person walking into the room, pulling Chu Changge, who was sitting by the bed, and then dragging him out.

Chu Changge was dragged away by Gu Mian with a expressionless face.

The fat man was shocked: "Doctor, let go, that's Brother Chu, not Xiaohong! You can't drag it so hard!"

Xiaohong, who was thick-skinned next to her, had a puzzled expression on her face after hearing the fat man's words.

As soon as Gu Mian dragged Chu Changge out, he met Xiao Qiao, who was sneaking out of the door.

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

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

Gu Mian: "..."

What Xiao Qiao is stewing mushrooms? It seems that she has come to have a free meal at noon, and now she is missing her again.

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

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

I saw Chu Changge still expressionless, and sometimes he would reach out and push his glasses that were sliding down due to the bumps.

Xiao Qiao didn't call me "Xiao Qiao stewed mushrooms". She was obediently dragged by Gu Mian, and her face without acting skills actually showed an expression of enjoyment for the first time.

The fat man looked at the enjoyable expression on Xiao Qiao's face and took a step back slightly: "Miss Xiao Qiao is not a pervert, right..."

The fortune teller was enjoying the wonderful evening in the room, and suddenly heard the sound of "dongdong" smashing the door in the living room.

She was startled: "No, there will be no robbery at this time."

Thinking of her, she picked up the kitchen knife from the kitchen and came to the door, and looked out through the cat's eyes.

"Oh, it's Gu Mian, and he's dragging two people...why are you here?"

After seeing the people outside the door clearly, the fortune teller wiped the clothes with a kitchen knife, then stretched out one hand to open the door, and showed a warm smile to the people outside the door: "Ah, I'm just cutting vegetables and preparing supper. Is there anything you guys?"

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

This made the fortune teller think of the fortune teller under the overpass.

I am a fortune teller, not a charlatan!

And even if she could tell fortunes, she wouldn't dare to do it for Gu Mian.

The exploded crystal ball in the sweet lover's dungeon is still vivid in my mind - this is the end of fortune telling for Gu Mian.

This is a lesson from blood and tears.

It is worth mentioning that since that time, she began to learn divination methods that are not very lethal, such as card divination, spiritual divination, etc. At least these things are less powerful when they explode.

Seeing the diviner's idea, Gu Mian said, "It's not for me to calculate."

"Count it for him." He raised one hand as he said, and Chu Changge, who was slightly lifted up, reached out to push his glasses in front of the fortune teller.

"And she." Gu Mian raised his other hand again, and Xiao Qiao, who was named, smirked at the fortune teller a few times.

The fortune teller: "…"

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

"Okay, okay," the fortune teller looked at Chu Changge in Gu Mian's hand, and then at Xiao Qiao on the other side, "You let go first, it's hard for me to play with this."

Finally, the fortune teller adopted a relatively safe lottery divination, so that even if the lottery tube explodes, it will only cause wood chips to fly all over the sky, which is much better than the glass slag on the ground.

Chu Changge and Xiao Qiao each had a wooden barrel filled with stamps.

Some of them are like the ones you ask for when burning incense and worshiping Buddha in TV series.

"I'm still young," the fortune teller was explaining his poor quality in beautiful words. "I just became a fortune teller, but my potential has not been fully stimulated. I can't divine something too complicated. Now I can only divine bad luck and other things... But I am still very talented, just for a while..."

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

The fortune teller: "…"

At this time, Chu Changge and Xiao Qiao, opposite the table, were holding a wooden barrel, looking a little funny.

Gu Mian never imagined Chu Changge praying to Buddha and asking for a visa. Today he feasted his eyes.

I saw Chu Changge already started shaking the wooden barrel in his hand, and his expressionless face seemed to be saying "I don't believe this thing", but his hand was shaking obediently.

Xiao Qiao's technique was a little violent, and the wooden sticks in the bucket were rustling. Gu Mian turned his head, afraid that she would shake the bucket apart.

"I heard you entered the dungeon this morning. You should have just come out shortly now. When something happened, you hurriedly brought them to tell fortunes." The fortune teller noticed some elements.

Gu Mian looked at the two people who were shook the sign in front of him: "I found some things in the dungeon. Now I have a guess. Come here to verify it."

Guess? The fortune teller is a little strange.

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

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

At this time, there was another "bang" sound, and Xiao Qiao's signature also came out.

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

"How is it?" Gu Mian also looked at the signature of the two, but the signature was painted with strange symbols that he couldn't understand.

The fortune teller wandered for a while: "I have something to say to you about this signature."

This tone is like a doctor discovering that the patient has a terminal illness and wants to talk to his family alone.