Original God, I, a god, was madly recreated by the system

Chapter 218: The Difference in Numbers

After Fu Xuan returned home, he immediately began his daily preparations before rest.

First, she changed into her home clothes according to her daily schedule, then went to Jinren Lane to buy the daily essential Xingyu Bobo, and then went to her favorite restaurant for dinner. Because this seemed to be introducing the reason why Fu Xuan's daily life was extremely regular, the group also started discussing this.

In the group:

Xitellali: Oh my god, @Fuxuan, who on earth are you? Not only did you plan your daily schedule long ago, but you were also so punctual. Even changing clothes was done within the scheduled time.

Sitrali: Have you always been like this?

Fu Xuan: Of course, as a fortune teller, I calculate my daily fortunes. This is a matter of course. A regular life will help me not stray from the right path.

Paimon: Uh, why do I suddenly find Miss Fu Xuan a bit rigid?

Qi Fu: You just realized this, Paimon?

Qingque: Not only is the Taibusi-sama rigid in his actions, but even his words are sometimes very drowsy. His long speeches are really drowsy.

Fu Xuan: Qingque, do you think that if I don’t go out today, I won’t be able to deal with you tomorrow?

Qingque: Oh! I was wrong. I won't say anything more. Please forgive me, Master Taibusi.

Gui Naifen: So could this be one of the reasons why Lord Fu Xuan was abandoned by her lover in the previous video?

Yang: That makes sense, but let’s not link the previous secondary creation to the next one.

Kaiya: No, according to our experience, there are many connections between the previous and next creations of the system.

Yang: Huh?

Yaejinko: Hehehe, so it’s better for newcomers not to jump to conclusions too early

As everyone continued to talk about Fu Xuan's regular life in the video, the picture in the video gradually dimmed because of this regular life, and then a few words appeared on it.

After a night's rest, Fu Xuan

She got up on time. As usual, she should wash her face and brush her teeth, so today was no exception. However, as she walked to the bathtub in her bathroom with her washcloth and was about to wash up, she suddenly noticed something strange.

There is a zero on top of my head in the mirror?

"Huh?" Fu Xuan was stunned for a moment. She thought it was something on the mirror, but when she was about to wipe the mirror, the number also shook with the shaking of her head.

It was only then that she realized that the zero seemed to be something above her head.

She first touched the position of the number above her head. In the mirror, her hand passed directly through the number, and she herself did not touch anything, which means that the number is virtual.

"What's going on? Is there something wrong with my eyes?" Just as Fu Xuan was wondering what was going on, she suddenly remembered the "liar" from yesterday.

"Is this, is this the vague thing that person said? He is not a liar???"

In order to confirm whether she could see this number on other people, Fu Xuan quickly walked to the window and looked outside.

Sure enough, as expected, everyone passing by on the street outside had a number on their head.

And it's not her zero.

"127, 63, 89, 326, 9"

"What do these numbers represent? Why is there a zero above my head?" Fu Xuan was confused.

Because he was very curious about what the number above his head represented, Fu Xuan immediately performed a divination on the spot.

But unfortunately, nothing was divined.

"I can't predict the future. Could it be because this number is something illusory?" Fu Xuan guessed in his heart.

Since he couldn't predict the future, Fu Xuan immediately wanted to find the "liar" to ask what the secret was in the number. So he quickly washed up and predicted his itinerary for the day as usual. Then he wrote down his itinerary and went out to prepare for work.

The "swindler's" stall was on Fu Xuan's way to work, so when Fu Xuan arrived at that location, he did not see the "swindler's" stall.

"Haven't you set up the stall yet?" Fu Xuan muttered to herself, then went straight to Taibusi to work. She was not afraid that the other party would run away because the man's pass token was still in her hand.

She walked all the way to Taibusi, looking at the tops of people's heads on the roadside. Everyone had one, but the largest number she saw was 637. The person with this number was a woman. There should be higher numbers too, but she just hadn't discovered them yet.

After a while, Fu Xuan officially arrived at Taibusi. Since she came early and wanted to see the numbers above the heads of the people in her Taibusi, she stood directly at the gate and waited for people to come to work.

Just like that, Fu Xuan began to guard the gate like a boss catching an employee who was late for work.

The fortune tellers from the Taibusi also arrived at the Taibusi one after another as Fu Xuan was waiting. Because Fu Xuan was standing at the gate, they were undoubtedly frightened when they saw him.

So these fortune tellers greeted Fu Xuan and hurried towards the Taibusi, fearing that they would be caught by Fu Xuan and have something said to him.

"32, 76, 246, 134, 324, 7, 13, 196..."

As more and more fortune tellers returned to work at Taibusi, Fu Xuan felt as if she had grasped something. Because she was familiar with the people in Taibusi, Fu Xuan knew their ages. After her investigation, she found that the older the people were, the bigger the number on their heads seemed to be.

But these numbers do not mean they are related to age, because Fu Xuan saw that some fortune tellers who had just joined the Taibusi had numbers ranging from 1 to 20 on their heads, but she had zero on her head, so.

This number is roughly related to age, but it is by no means the main factor.

"So, what do these numbers represent?" Just when Fu Xuan was confused, a green figure who was going to work on time came into Fu Xuan's sight.

"The blue sparrow..."

"Master...Master Taibusi, why...why are you standing at the gate? Are you catching someone who is late for work?" Qingque was frightened when he saw Fu Xuan standing at the gate.

"No," Fu Xuan denied. "But Qingque, why did you come to work on time today? Could it be that you have..."

Just when Fu Xuan wanted to ask Qingque if it had always been like this before, she suddenly saw the number above Qingque's head.

Then her pupils trembled and her mouth opened subconsciously.

In the group:

Paimon: Oh my god, what the hell is this number?

Su Shang: Tens, hundreds, thousands, and millions of these, what is this?

Black Tower: Fu Xuan is zero, Qingque is nearly 40,000, this is a huge gap

Fu Xuan: @Qingque, what did you do? What is this number?

Qingque: I, I don’t know!

At this moment, Qingque looked at the shocking number above her head in the video, and she vaguely thought of a possibility.