"Ziiii—"
The screeching sound of brakes echoed on the street.
Behind him, Dai Huanhuan accidentally bumped into Gu Mian's back, causing a painful collision.
He reached out to rub his forehead, dissatisfied yet hesitant to question, he could only ask quietly: "Why did you suddenly stop?"
"Are you sure there's never been a fortune-teller on your street?" Gu Mian turned to look at him.
Dai Huanhuan nodded quickly: "Absolutely, I moved from the original blocked area to this street when it was built, there's never been a fortune-teller here."
Gu Mian fell into thought.
The last time he came here, he encountered that NPC with a fortune-telling stall who kindly pointed him to the direction of the forbidden zone, thanks to whom he could find the statue of Slaughter and the Evil God in the forbidden zone.
But now Dai Huanhuan says there's never been a fortune-teller on this street?
