[Network Manager 007: Hello, since the identity you chose is special, I will personally experience the verification process. In other words, I need you to do a fortune-telling for me right now, is that okay with you?]
[Fine, but I won't predict the future; forecasting the future costs money]
[007: ...]
After a string of speechless ellipses, 007 sent over a set of birth-time characters.
Gu Zhiqi glanced at them, didn't even think about it, and typed a few words back.
[You're going to die]
It was only after sending the message that Gu Zhiqi realized what he had done.
This damn occupational hazard, it had struck again.
[007: ?!]
With no message recall function available, Gu Zhiqi planned to simply skip over this, ignored 007's question marks, and his fingertips began to dance over the keyboard.
He needed to hurry.
After all, this person was about to die.
Switching to a different manager for verification would be quite troublesome; he had to get it done before their death.
