As a doctor, it's reasonable to have some mischief up his sleeve...right?
Gu Mian, who always seemed to be harboring some mischief, glanced at the time on his panel. It was already January 26th, with just about ten days left until the New Year.
"It's about time we set off," he said, putting down his chopsticks. "We need to attend that Lantern Festival event. I'm planning to buy a car tonight. Are you guys coming?"
Fatty was somewhat puzzled. "Why go at night? Don't normal players usually go to the supermarket during the day?"
Chu Changge glanced at him. "Does he strike you as a normal player?"
Would a normal player carry an instance NPC around haphazardly?
Would a normal player wield a chainsaw, ready to administer physical therapy to a ghost at any moment?
Fatty was momentarily stuck, then shook his head. "Not really…"
