Weird story about rules: I rely on magic to kill people

Xu Zhinian didn't know what would happen next. She followed Zhan Hong and her master closely. After all, once she was left behind, she would be suddenly teleported to those two people a little later. It's not that Xu Zhinian doesn't want to save trouble, it's just that the sudden teleportation, not to mention scary, but also the conversations, exchanges and other actions that happened in the middle, she knows everything about it. It's not easy to peek into other people's memories. What is this called? Toy?

Therefore, Xu Zhinian followed her master closely to prevent the sudden teleportation from happening again. She paused. It was really tiring to follow him back and forth like this. She looked at Zhan Hong, her master and Zhan Hong had agreed, and then her master said a few words to the person on the other bed in the room, and then the two of them left without explanation. It was on the way that Xu Zhinian realized that these two people were not going downstairs, but going upstairs. It was also at this time that Xu Zhinian realized that there were not only two floors in this research institute, but also one upstairs.

Xu Zhinian followed Zhan Hong and her master, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and sighed. However, these actions could not be heard or seen by Zhan Hong and her master in front of her. Perhaps she used magic to explore Zhan Hong's master's memory, which caused him to have some kind of abnormal reaction. While Xu Zhinian sighed, he even said nervously, "Who!? Who's on the side?" Or steaming red smiled and asked her master nothing, so her master gave up and didn't say anything else.

Xu Zhinian shivered because of the cold, thinking that he could feel his presence. Maybe, it's really possible. After all, what Xu Zhinian was exploring was this person's memory. Logically speaking, it was normal for the memory owner to have some reactions. It would be interesting if there was no reaction at all. The important thing is not to react, but how to react and how much to react. Xu Zhinian cannot explain these things in a short time. So, she thought about this question for a moment and quickly forgot about it.

She followed Zhan Hong and her master in front of her as they walked up the stairs from the second floor, and soon arrived at the third floor of the research institute. The third floor is not the top floor, there seems to be another floor above, and then a rooftop. At this time, it was raining heavily outside. Xu Zhinian thought about it and decided not to go to the rooftop to see it, otherwise he would be caught in the rain. But then she thought about it, she was a phantom now and had no entity, so wouldn't the rain penetrate her body as well? So, it doesn't seem to be a bad idea to go out and take a look for yourself. However, these are just what Xu Zhinian thinks now. Imagination may not become reality, it is just imagination after all.

Following the two people in front, Xu Zhinian looked at the surrounding environment. After walking for so long, I realized that the third floor is the canteen of the institute. It's just that the canteen is not like an ordinary canteen, with only fixed tables and windows for serving meals. On the contrary, Xu Zhinian felt that the third floor of the research institute was like a shopping mall. A corridor runs across it, and then there are different shops on the left and right sides. What is sold inside is divided into sections and operated separately. Therefore, there are no fixed meals like those in ordinary canteens. Regardless of whether you are willing to eat it or not, whether you like it or not, you have to bite the bullet and eat it.

But when he got here, the problem in Xu Zhinian's mind arose again. Why are they here now? It's a rainy night. After work, come here for a late night snack? Oh my god! Xu Zhinian's heart made a sharp explosion. She really did not expect that the zombie crisis outside would bring the whole world to an end. The people who were lucky enough to run into the shelter did not panic at all, and even had a chance to eat midnight snacks? Do these people take the doomsday crisis and zombies seriously?

Xu Zhinian gouged out both of their eyes fiercely, and then the matter was over. Because she is just a shadow at the moment and can't do anything at all. Giving someone a vicious look was the most harmful thing Xu Zhinian could do at this moment. This is not a lie, but after Xu Zhinian really gouged out Zhan Hong and her master, Zhan Hong's master was excited, then turned to ask Zhan Hong: "You, were you staring at me just now?" I?"

Steaming Hong's face was full of innocence: "What? Master, what are you talking about? I, I have nothing to do, why are I staring at you? Even if something happens, you are my master, I can't stare at you! Are you, Are you hallucinating? Why do you feel that something is wrong with you recently, Master? Just now, no one spoke, and you asked me if anyone spoke; and then just now, no one stared at you, but you asked me if I glared at you. Master, are you? Because the tasks are tight recently, there are too many data, and you are under too much pressure?"

This time it was really a gouge. Her master gave her a gouge. He coughed a few times, then glanced at Zhan Hong and said: "Don't talk nonsense there. Who is under great pressure? If you don't glare at me, just say no. Why bother with me so much?" All over the place. I don’t know what’s going on. I always feel like someone is following me. But I just glanced behind me a few times and I didn’t find anyone there. Who is it? What is this thing? It feels like it’s been following me. Stare at me... Damn it, let's go quickly, go in and have a late night snack, then go down and sign the papers and finish today's mission."

Zhan Hong nodded, and Xu Zhinian saw with his own eyes that Zhan Hong's expression was visibly gone. Also, being criticized will always make you unhappy. But at this moment, Xu Zhinian felt that none of this was important. What's important is that what Zhan Hong just said from her master, the one whose memory he explored, was that he could feel someone behind him, but after a few glances, he didn't see anyone. Damn it! Is it possible that that person has been able to sense her presence? Xu Zhinian was puzzled, but she couldn't ask. In other words, what would happen even if Xu Zhinian asked? You spoke, but others couldn't hear you.

Xu Zhinian thought about it and gradually became calm. There’s no point in thinking about it anymore, just let it be. If he could have seen it, that person would have fought back long ago. But, what about counterattack? Even if this memory disappears, Xu Zhinian is still in the memory of history. Zhu Si on the side was still waiting for her result. Xu Zhinian snorted twice and waited to see how he would react. Contrary to Xu Zhinian's expectation, her master just talked about it and didn't pay special attention to it. On the contrary, he pulled Zhan Hong behind him and quickly walked into one of the shops on the third floor. Xu Zhinian glanced at the sign outside. It was a rice roll shop.

From the memory of the original owner, Xu Zhinian learned that rice rolls are very delicious. However, Xu Zhinian has not tried it until now. Xu Zhinian's greed reached its peak especially when she saw the waiter in this shop bringing two portions of rice rolls to the table. Zhan Hong and her master put their chopsticks together and swallowed the rice rolls one by one.

She really wanted to taste what it tasted like! Just knowing that rice rolls are delicious from the memory of the original owner is not enough!

It's a pity that in this memory, Xu Zhinian couldn't eat it even if he wanted to.