Kill the Enemy Who Killed My Sidekick
Although he'd been greeted with a mocking jab right off the bat, Mr. Green didn't look the least bit displeased. On the contrary, when Gu Mian started mocking him, he looked ecstatic.
"It really is you!" Mr. Green seemed to glow with joy. Even his once-hunched, starved-looking back straightened right up.
His face was alight with the bliss of meeting a fellow hometown native. He grabbed the hem of Gu Mian's clothes. "Thank goodness! You can definitely get me out of this damn place."
Gu Mian looked down at Mr. Green, who had lost a noticeable amount of weight in just a few days.
No wonder he hadn't heard from Mr. Green lately. It turned out he'd been born in a residential area for the Lower Class. And not just any one, but the enclosed Spider Leg Street No. 1, where residents couldn't leave freely.
He really had drawn the short straw.
When the person in front of him didn't respond, Mr. Green anxiously tugged at Gu Mian's clothes. "You... You can definitely get me out of this damn Lower Class district, right? I know there's no way this place can stop you.
"Before I came here, I looked into this world, too. You just have to take me to where the NPCs gather. Crazy Game City or that NPC street would both work. Even some scattered NPC gathering spots would be fine. I don't want to stay here any longer!"
As he spoke, he seemed to remember how rough the past few days had been. He looked ready to burst into tears at any moment.
But Gu Mian had gone to a lot of trouble to get in, and the variety show auditions were starting tomorrow. Clearly, he couldn't play the hero