My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

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just now.

Mu stared closely at Galan, who seemed to be frozen in time, and immediately realized that something was wrong. He had no idea what had just happened.

Suddenly, Galan trembled as if he was reactivated, and then his dull eyes regained their original luster.

But...something seems to be different.

"Are you okay just now?"

Mu asked tentatively. He always felt that there was something different about the guy in front of him. It was as if the aura around him... became more solemn?

"Ok?"

Galan tilted his head slightly, and his eyes quickly swept over him, revealing a hint of barely perceptible contempt. Then, he crossed his arms in front of his chest, raised his left leg elegantly, and placed it on top of his right leg, in a standard cross-legged posture.

"You?" The man raised an eyebrow, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he slowly spoke with a slightly impatient tone: "Tell me, what do you want to know."

"You...?" Mu suddenly realized that the person in front of him seemed to be not the same person as the guy who just sat here.

Whether it was the tone of voice or the posture, even the way he looked at people, they were all different. Adding to the situation that happened earlier… Could it be that the Galan he was talking to just now was replaced by someone else? Or was it…

"Hey, hey...Are you thinking about useless things like that parasite?"

"Who are you? You are not Galan." Mu stared at the man in front of him, and with one hand hidden under the table, he took out the Beretta pistol from the inventory, ready to retreat unscathed in the event of a conflict with the other party.

The other party was silent for a moment and glanced at Mu's hand hidden under the table. It was obvious that the guy's little movement had been noticed long ago.

"Ha.... That's really funny. Do you know that what you're doing is really stupid?"

“…….…”

"Tsk...Famira."

Seeing that the other party didn't react, Famila didn't want to waste time here. If it wasn't for that guy... he wouldn't have to sit here so "quietly" and confront that guy.

"Famira... are you sharing the same body?" Mu realized that the other party had no intention of fighting, so he withdrew the Beretta pistol in his hand, but his vigilance remained unchanged.

Because his intuition told him that the guy in front of him was very dangerous...

“…Are you talking nonsense to me?” Famira’s face gradually darkened, but when he thought of the “use” of this guy later, his expression eased a little and he said nothing.

"Uh... This is the first time I've encountered this kind of situation, and I asked this question subconsciously... So back to the previous question, your abilities and I think I need a blood sample from you." Mu scratched his head awkwardly. He admitted that he had asked this question subconsciously.

"Forget about abilities. That kind of "thing"... is not something "you" can know. But... blood can."

* Mu received blood from Famira!

Mu shook the red blood in the special glass test tube and focused his attention on the man again. He thought for a moment and asked, "Um...what is your relationship?"

"?" Famira frowned slightly, and several thoughts flashed through his mind. He was silent for a moment, then smiled sadly and mockingly, and said:

"It's just a parasite."

"Parasite? Then why don't you drive him away?" Mu found it very interesting. This man called Galan a "parasite" but he didn't see him make any actual moves to get rid of that man.

He looks more like... saying one thing and thinking another?

"It's enough to have a taste of the sweetness. Are you asking so many questions because you want to taste some of the "bone"? Haha ~ "Humans" are really curious about everything."

"Listen, don't ask if you don't need to know! You include everyone in this world! Your life is like a game... The whole world is like a huge and luxurious playground!"

"You will soon become like 'beasts', imprisoned in this so-called...world in your eyes! This place is like a cage, with nowhere to escape and nowhere to hide."

"The isolation of the portal will no longer be a limitation."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Famira's words, and for a moment the pink in his eyes glowed slightly. Although they were from the same body, his eyes were extremely cold.

"What do you mean by that?"

Mu's face suddenly darkened. The guy in front of him had a bad attitude from the beginning. He just tolerated those few words at the beginning, but... now he can be considered bad.

No matter how good Mu's temper was, he couldn't keep tolerant forever, but reason prevailed in the end.

Famira paused, and seeing the other person's eyes getting darker, she was not in a hurry. She stared at the other person expressionlessly, and continued to speak: "Go to the main world and meet "him". You know who I'm talking about, right?"

"Herobrine? Why would I go looking for him?"

Famira narrowed her blue-pink eyes, raised one eyebrow, and said nonchalantly, "Who knows?"

"I say, you... stop being a riddler to me! Can't you just..."

Before Mu could finish his sentence, the other person's head suddenly drooped. It was such a familiar scene... That's right... That guy was in the same condition as Galan before, he lost consciousness.

* Your "friend" Farmira has gone offline.

* Your friend Galan is online.

When Mulan returned to her body, she opened her eyes and saw Mu, who seemed to have a cramp at the corner of his mouth and looked unhappy.

"? What's going on? What happened to you... Did I just lose consciousness?" Galan scratched his head in confusion. He remembered that he had a headache that was about to explode, and then... fainted? Oh no! Something's wrong!

"Mu! Did I say something weird just now?!" He realized the seriousness of the problem belatedly. If he "suddenly" lost consciousness, it would prove that the person had been online.

Does this count as his first time meeting his OC? But he didn't even meet him. Did he have to take a piece of paper and a pen to write a bunch of messages, then sleep, and wait for the other party to reply online the next day?

Galan, who looked extremely panicked, had no idea that he had already met Famira in the field of consciousness.

When Mu saw this scene, he felt as if he was in the basement of the End Castle, even though he was in the wind.

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