The Evil in the City

"Achoo!"

"Achoo... Achoo!"

"Achoo, achoo --"

"Oh my God, achoo!"

Xu Xiaoshou, who was sneezing, rubbed his sore nose hard. "God damn it, why do so many people miss me?"

"Received concern, passive points + 2."

"Received snicker, passive points + 1."

"Again... Xu Xiaoshou, are you really okay?"Mu Zixi touched her nose and handed him a handkerchief.

She had used many handkerchieves during this half a month's journey.

The reason was that Xu Xiaoshou would start sneezing from time to time.

At first, everyone felt that it was okay. Perhaps even a master physique would catch a cold?

Later on, when the number of times was too many, everyone realized that something was wrong.

"Whim?"

Xin Gugu laughed without a care in the world. He put one hand on Xu Xiaoshou's shoulder and said happily,

"Isn't your explanation a little too far-fetched? Whim isn't like this?"