Strange talk about the rules: I fast travel with my deskmate

Chapter 3 Doomsday Convenience Store (3)

Xu Lingze looked at the screen in front of him and explained again: "Rule [-] says that zombies will not move at night, maybe they will recover their minds at night, so they can't be counted as zombies. If you don't dispose of him before closing the door, he will be killed at dawn." , he is an out-and-out zombie, will he survive then?"

"Ugh……"

Xiong Qingqing stood there in a daze, exhaled a mouthful of heat, and hesitated with the paper in his hand.

"Xiong, aren't you usually very brave? Why are you a bear now? Are you saying that people with the surname Xiong are not bears? Is it all bragging? It's eight o'clock in the evening, and it's still early. Rule six says 11:59 in the evening Close the door on time, I don't know how to use the decision button, you can figure it out, anyway, you will die together." Xu Lingze tried to force her.

Xiong Qingqing on the screen sat down on the chair behind the counter in the store, and couldn't help crying.

so hungry...

It hurts everywhere...

God Jesus Queen Mother Jade Emperor Dragon King Bodhisattva, can any of you tell me what is going on?

Xu Lingze simply sat down on the ground and touched the material of the ground. It looked like plastic and tiles. It felt weird. I don't know who imprisoned him in this place.

Xiong Qingqing cried more and more sadly, Xu Lingze was also very confused and didn't pay attention to the changes in front of the screen.

The zombie wobbled out of the freezer, and wobbled to the counter.

"Ugh..."

Xiong Qingqing raised his head in a daze, the zombies were close in front of him!
"Ah! Don't come here!"

Hearing her shout, Xu Lingze also raised his head, "Shut up!"

The zombie looked at Xiong Qingqing, pus dripped from his cloudy eyes!

It hugged its own head suddenly, pinched its right hand with its left hand, and held its left hand back with its right hand, lay down on the ground and began to thrash.

"Yellow!" Xu Lingze shouted.

Under the tattered robes of the zombies, he was wearing a yellow shirt!
Xiong Qingqing hid in the counter and squatted down, asking: "What should I do?"

Xu Lingze thought seriously, and quickly muttered: "The rules say that only people in yellow clothes are credible. I guess those who can be trusted will not wear yellow clothes blatantly! This guy should belong to those who are credible." People, you ask him, what is this place, but he can't speak!"

"But he's a zombie!"

"Zombie...then wait until he stabilizes, and you can ask him again!"

"what?"

Xiong Qingqing got up slowly, and glanced at the zombie in front of the counter. The guy had stopped thumping, but was still whimpering.

"Am I still waiting?" Xiong Qingqing's voice was extremely low.

"I can't wait any longer! It seems that this guy went crazy because you spoke just now. It probably doesn't want to hurt you and is trying to restrain itself. If it is seen by other guests, it may be suspected. Don't forget that the rules say you Can't talk." Xu Lingze analyzed.

"You mean... this guy heard me and wanted to kill me, but he didn't want to kill me?" Xiong Qingqing seemed to understand a little bit.

"It should be, otherwise his reaction would be very strange, and the price for violating the rules would be too simple."

"Too……"

Xiong Qingqing wrote another piece of paper, bravely walked around the zombie's legs, and showed one of them in front of it.

"Sir, what is this place?"

The zombie looked at the paper in her hand in a daze. Its eyelids had shrunk, and it was unclear if it had seen it.

After a while, Xiong Qingqing's hands were sore, and the zombie seemed to have recovered, and pointed to the marker in her right hand.

"Give it the pen!" Xu Lingze shouted nervously.

Xiong Qingqing nervously handed over the pen, and the zombie slowly stretched out its trembling arm, carefully caught the end of the pen, and wrote two words crookedly on the ground.

"Virus"

Xu Lingze's brain was spinning rapidly, and Xiong Qingqing held another piece of paper in front of the zombie.

"If you don't buy something, please leave"

When the zombie saw it, it nodded with a stiff neck, got up tremblingly, and walked towards the door.

Xiong Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the door of the store "jingle -".

"Finally gone..."

She looked at the two words on the ground, "What is written here?"

"It should be a virus." Xu Lingze replied.

"Virus? Oh, I get it! This world is infected by viruses, so it becomes full of walking dead!" Xiong Qingqing became wise all of a sudden.

"Well, I think so too. This zombie is wearing yellow clothes, so its words should be credible. The rules say that only those in yellow clothes can be trusted, and those who wear yellow clothes...who are they? Don't wear them." Who are the people in the yellow clothes? Why can't their words be trusted?"

Xiong Qingqing snorted, "What nonsense are you talking about? Needless to say? That must mean that the person in yellow is a good person, and everyone else is a bad person!"

"So, why are the people in yellow clothes good people, and the others are bad people?" Xu Lingze asked back.

"Uh..." Xiong Qingqing was speechless, her deskmate always liked to ask questions.

"I always feel that things are not that simple."

"Why do you care so much? Let's just follow the rules!"

Xu Lingze scratched his head. If there are not enough clues, the answer to the mystery must be unsolvable, so it is better to focus on the present first.

"Xiong Qingqing, find a pair of rubber gloves, wipe off the writing on the floor, and then clean up the store, so that other customers don't get suspicious."

Just as Xiong Qingqing was about to sit down, she got up again and began to pack up, rubbing her growling stomach, and felt like crying again.

"Xu Lingze, are you hungry?"

"hungry."

"Then the next guest comes, let's change something to eat."

"If you can only choose to change one thing, the charger is the main one. You can't starve to death after two days of starvation, so bear with it."

Speaking of customers, Xiong Qingqing felt a little angry again, "That perverted man in red didn't follow the rules of the convenience store at all, and even took away two batteries! Shameless!"

"It seems that customers don't need to abide by the rules in the store, only we need to."
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"jingle--"

The third guest of the first night arrives with a ring of the doorbell.

Xiong Qingqing picked up the piece of paper written for the man in red and was always ready.

The third customer was a young man in a striped shirt. His hair was a little long, and a small braid was tied behind his head. He looked dispirited. When he entered the store, he started looking for things, but he didn't know what he was looking for.

After a while, he came to the counter with several bottles of disinfectant.

Xiong Qingqing held up the paper, Brother Xiaozhuan glanced at it, then nodded.

"What interface do you want?"

Xiong Qingqing pointed to his watch, and wrote the word Android on the paper.

Brother Xiaozhu took a closer look, "Uh, okay...I'll bring it to you later."

Xiong Qingqing was secretly embarrassed, had someone spotted the counterfeit watch?

After finishing speaking, Brother Xiaozhu turned around and walked towards the door. When he opened the door, he rang the bell at the door.

(End of this chapter)