"Are you sure you want to use other people's stories to waste this favor?”
Zhang Xiazhi stopped writing and said seriously,""You originally had a happy occasion, but it might have been delayed by your mental illness.
"Someone else's story?"
Zhao Shuangshuang was first shocked. She had never told anyone about this.
Was he exposed?
However, when she heard Zhang Xiazhi's next sentence, she smiled.
Blind people were not mentally retarded. On the contrary, many blind people were very meticulous.
As for the so-called happy occasion or mental illness, Zhao Shuangshuang did not believe it at all.
Zhang Xiazhi was turning the tables on him!
Very smart!
"Of course it's true. How can it be someone else's story?”
Zhao Shuangshuang acted like she was about to cry and said softly," You have to accept reality and not deny life. Actually, the so-called Occult Gate Calculation doesn't exist at all. You have your value. What you need is to find your own value…Everything you calculated before was just a coincidence.”
"Unless you can prove that what I said is false!”
She decided to use her killer move.
It went straight to the core!
Zhao Shuangshuang stared at Zhang Xiazhi, trying to see the panic in his expression.
However, what he received was an indifferent expression.
There was an indescribable temperament.
It was as if everything was under his control.
"You're talking about another person. It's not you at all.”
"Before you came to Mu Qingxue's house, you had a psychological interview with her.”
"She has severe depression. Although she might get better after your psychotherapy, there is a 25% chance that she will continue to be depressed and commit suicide.”
"But this time, she saw the live broadcast. The probability of her depression returning is 99%, and the probability of her committing suicide is 80%.”
"There's nothing much to say."
Zhang Xiazhi paused." Your favor has been used up.”
After saying that, he no longer paid attention to Zhao Shuangshuang and lowered his head to write on the paper.
Everyone was stunned.
Was this guy really delusional, or did he really know how to calculate?
Only Zhao Shuangshuang's eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at Zhang Xiazhi.
Oh my, it all matched!
Isn't this too godly?
Not only did Zhang Xiazhi reveal the truth, but he also revealed all the details…
Zhao Shuangshuang instinctively wanted to retort.
However, he had no way to open his mouth.
He had said it in too much detail, and there was no point to refute at all.
She had never mentioned this to anyone before.
"How did you know?"
Zhao Shuangshuang chose to surrender.
However, she thought that perhaps the information she gave Zhang Xiazhi had exposed the customer's information...
Wait, wasn't he blind?
I can't see it?
Besides, he didn't seem to have left any information with this customer.
Could it be that the live broadcast on Beep Station had leaked information?
She did post an explanation of this type, but she didn't mention the customer.
"I guessed."
Zhang Xiazhi said concisely.
Instantly, the bullet screen exploded!
I'm sorry!
"So we misunderstood!"
"I misunderstood you.”
"You still say that little brother isn't a Great Immortal? You can even guess this!"
The netizens apologized.
The atmosphere was lively again.
This time, it was Zhao Shuangshuang's turn to be curious." What good news do I have? What mental illness do I have?”
As an atheist, she really didn't believe that anyone could calculate.
As a psychologist, the so-called fortune-telling was actually similar to that of a psychiatrist. They could vaguely guess the family background of others through conversations.
He sold dog meat.
Zhang Xiazhi raised his eyelids." I've already answered you. I've used up all my favors.”
"The favor has been used up…"
Zhao Shuangshuang's mouth twitched, and her heart felt like it was being scratched by a hundred claws. The more she thought about it, the more confused she became.
What kind of mental illness did he have?
Was he going to have a joyous occasion?
She had just felt a sense of anticipation, but now he didn't say anything!
Did he really know how to read fortunes?
She needed to verify the truth!
At this moment, Zhao Shuangshuang saw the live broadcast bullet screen.
" I beg the streamer to watch the recording again!"
"I strongly request Teacher Zhao to watch the live broadcast. You will regret it!”
"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. I've used up all my favors, but this thing is still a consumable?”
"Hahahaha, please allow me to laugh for a minute!”
"Teacher Zhao, quickly broadcast the video and see the Great Immortal's previous record. You'll regret wasting this favor even more.”
Blind brother's sweet girlfriend gave him ten treasure maps
The netizens teased.
……
"Before I came, did he read my fortune?"
Zhao Shuangshuang's curiosity was piqued and she shot a glance at Mu Qingxue.
"Uh, not really…"
Mu Qingxue explained carefully. This was a live broadcast of social news. She could not promote superstitions." It's just a guess. It's a little accurate!"”
"Alright, let me see!"
Zhao Shuangshuang was really curious!
He snatched the mouse from Mu Qingxue.
He turned to the recording of the live broadcast…
Everything was normal at first.
Until Mu Qingxue received the news that she was going out…
Zhang Xiazhi warned in advance that it might rain and that people would be attacked.
When she saw this, she was stunned.
There was indeed a heavy rain today!
What was even more ridiculous was that a group of media workers went to interview them and were injured in an explosion.
Mu Qingxue missed the interview because of the rain, but she was fine.
"This…this…is it really a coincidence?”
Zhao Shuangshuang felt that something was wrong. She glanced at Zhang Xiazhi. He was sprawled on the table, writing some lines and formulas that she couldn't understand.
He could not understand it at all!
Did he really know how to calculate?
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