"A 50% chance isn't too bad. Ah, let's leave it at that."
"But what should we do next?"
"Play games, and do serious business after gaming."
Eggy propped its chin: "Why play games first and not deal with the serious business first?"
"Uh...well..." Feng Yi habitually propped his chin, "As for why...speaking of which, what are we supposed to do again?"
"Huh?"
Eggy quickly shook its head to indicate it didn't know either. At least the current Eggy was starting to worry inexplicably about Feng Yi's future. As Eggy would say, there's a tough question right in front of you. You say you've died and then scared people by rising from the grave. What will you do in the future? What will you eat and drink? Your identity has been canceled; who wouldn't recognize you if you begged for food on the streets?
