When Fatty returned to the coffee shop out of breath, he happened to see Chu Changge wearing glasses sitting on the heavy gray sofa holding a cup of caramel macchiato.
The scene is a little weird.
Several seats away were two girls. At this time, Gu Mian was being dragged to chat.
The fat man straightened his collar, raised his chest, pretended to be a serious customer, and walked in with his chest raised and his head raised.
As he passed Gu Mian, he heard a girl asking for Gu Mian's contact information in a sly voice.
"That Gu Mian... can you leave me your contact information?"
"The waiters here won't leave you their phone numbers. If you ask them for their contact information, they will definitely say they don't have a mobile phone with them."
At this time, Fatty was already sitting opposite Chu Changge.
The gray leather sofa was very soft when you sat on it. The fat man felt that most of his butt was sunk in and he didn't want to pull it out.
"I was still looking for you outside, but I didn't expect you to come here by yourself," the fat man reached out and touched the unused spoon beside Chu Changge, and boldly took a spoonful from Chu Changge's cup. "Speaking of which, little brother Chu
How did you find this place... Bah, so sweet!"
Chu Changge picked up the cup, glanced at the business card on the table and said softly: "Someone died last night. I found this in her clothes."
At this time, someone else came in, and Gu Mian was bending slightly and trying to show off her appearance.
"Did you see that a police car came to our school today?"
At this time, the three new girls were discussing.
"I saw it, but I don't know what happened... By the way, talking about the police car, I suddenly remembered something. Did you know that there was a serial murder case in the next city half a year ago? It is said that eight people were killed. It's strange.
There are still several bodies that have not been claimed, and the murderer has not been caught yet."
"I've heard about it too. I heard that those unclaimed bodies are not unknown to anyone. The strange thing is that those people all have very normal identities, but they can't find a relative to claim the bodies. It's like they are
It looks like it jumped out of the cracks in the rocks, so I think this rumor is probably false."
Copy of information given?
After hearing this conversation, Gu Mian thought for a moment, then smiled and handed them the menu.
The topic of the three girls quickly changed from supernatural to gossip, and the rest of the chat was useless.
Chu Changge picked up the spoon at hand, thought about it and put it down again: "It seems that not only can I wait for other players here, but I can also hear some useful information."
At this moment, the glass door was pushed open again.
Gu Mian turned around and saw a girl wearing a black robe walking in with her head lowered.
She was wearing a black hood, half of her face was covered by black shadow, and she was holding something like a pendant in her hand. Gu Mian recognized that this thing was called a pendulum, and it was something used in divination.
At this time, this dark blue pendulum is constantly moving clockwise.
If Gu Mian hadn't been able to open her player panel, I would have thought that this person was cosplaying a medieval witch...
At this time, the man whose face was covered by the hood stood still at the door, then raised his head slightly.
As she raised her head, Gu Mian also saw this face clearly - it looked very familiar.
It is the female player who calls herself "divineer" that she met in the Sweet Lover dungeon!
I saw that her nickname was indeed the green word "divinationist". It seems that as long as you have a profession, you can get a green nickname.
At this time, the rather mysterious fortune teller had raised his face to look at Gu Mian.
The moment she saw Gu Mian, the mysterious atmosphere she could maintain could no longer be maintained.
Gu Mian saw shock and surprise appear on her face, the expression was like she was paying homage to her dead crystal ball; I'm afraid the fortune teller failed to predict that she would meet an acquaintance here.
"How did you..." When the fortune teller saw Gu Mian's face, she subconsciously thought of Teacher Tian. That was the worst NPC she had ever seen so far. The player threatened her with a chainsaw across her neck.
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Gu Mian held her down and whispered what she said next: "Miss, welcome home."
The fortune teller was stunned and forced to the seat next to the door by Gu Mian. No resistance was allowed. She turned her stiff neck to look at the chainsaw doctor. She saw that he had changed his clothes and had a smile on his face.
He sounds quite gentle, as if he never speaks loudly to anyone.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, how terrifying it was when Gu Mian went crazy, the fortune teller would definitely have been deceived by this very deceptive appearance.
"You...you are also in this copy..." The fortune teller suddenly raised his head and looked at Gu Mian with a guilty conscience.
I saw him bending down slightly with a gentle smile, as if listening to his own needs: "What do you need?"
The fortune teller stared blankly at Gu Mian's face and subconsciously said: "Cappuccino..."
"Okay." Gu Mian took back the menu.
At the same time, the two heard another noise from the door.
Gu Mian looked back and saw familiar faces this time. It was Xiao Qiao and a female player with an unfamiliar face. It seemed that Chu Changge had given them this location.
After the two entered the room, they saw Gu Mian in a tuxedo. Xiao Qiao quickly pulled the people around him to sit opposite the fortune teller.
After sitting down, Kotomaru glanced at Gu Mian and then at the fortune teller: "Both of your nicknames are green. They are professional nicknames. I heard that players have professions."
Then the nickname will become like this."
"What do you need?" Gu Mian smiled professionally.
Xiao Qiao immediately replied: "Papaya juice."
Gu Mian frowned. Miss Xiao Qiao's head seemed to have been poisoned by something.
Kotomaru was not interested in caring about this. She looked at Gu Mian: "I want the same thing."
There's nothing like this on the menu, so I'll just throw it here randomly when the time comes. These are not real customers anyway.
Gu Mian thought and walked to the backstage, where Liu Ruyan was making drinks.
At this time, the three female players were already communicating.
The fortune teller first looked at Xiao Qiao and said, "Are you Qiao Chu? That female star."
Xiao Qiao nodded solemnly: "My name is Qiao Chu."
There was a hint of surprise on the fortune teller's face: "I didn't expect that I could meet celebrities while playing this game..."
Although celebrities are worthless now.
Thinking of this, she continued: "Did you two match the dungeon together?"
The pale face she saw after lifting the quilt last night belonged to the female star next to her. Fortunately, Xiao Qiao didn't look scary, otherwise she would really have a heart attack.
She thought that she had followed the trend and called Qiao Chu a vase, but after seeing Xiao Qiao single-handedly move the horrible corpse under the bed last night, she slightly changed her mind.
"At least he's a bold vase."
At this time, Xiao Qiao had already finished explaining what happened last night with the fortune teller, and what they found during the day today - nothing was found.
The fortune teller reached out and pinched the bridge of his nose. He looked like he had a headache.
"You also saw that my profession in the game is a diviner, so I found it here without much searching for clues. I used a pendulum." She said as she glanced at the dark blue pendulum placed on the table.
Kotomaru said enthusiastically: "Then you should be able to divine how to survive in the dungeon, right?"
The fortune teller shook his head slightly: "No, actually my ability is not that strong. Fortune tellers are not prophets. I can only predict things that have already happened. If you ask me about next week's lottery numbers, I will definitely not be able to answer you;
But if your mother was killed and you don’t know who the murderer is, maybe I can help you divine it."
Kotomaru's face looked a little strange when she heard this. She always felt that the second metaphor was not quite right.
She leaned back: "Let's talk about this copy..."
When she said this, her voice suddenly stopped.
The fortune teller looked at her strangely: "What's wrong?"
Kotomaru stared closely at the glass door behind the fortune teller: "I seemed to have seen...Wang Xin walking past just now?"
