"The situation is not good. No matter which way you go, it will be a bloody disaster."
Zhang Yuanqing looked at the palace master solemnly.
In the predictions of astrology, the bloody disaster represents the danger of life and is the highest level of crisis.
If it is cloudy, there is a risk of injury, but not life.
"This is a dominator-level rule-based prop. It's normal for life to be in danger." The palace master's voice was soft, pleasant, and calm. She didn't sound dignified at all. She pointed to the road leading to "No forwarding" , "The tracks lead this way, we have to go this way,"
"I know, I know..." Zhang Yuanqing responded repeatedly, raised his head, looked at the deep night sky, and said, "Let me watch the stars, the great starry sky will give me enlightenment."
Among the major professions, there are three skills for predicting the future, namely hexagram, prophecy and stargazing.
Among them, hexagram can only predict good and bad luck without any details.
Prophecy directly obtains a specific result, but there is no cause and effect.
Stargazing is the most powerful. It can not only predict good and bad luck, but also spy on fate (future picture fragments) and the development and evolution of all things.
The development and evolution of all things cannot be accomplished at Zhang Yuanqing's current level.
Mysterious and bright starlight appeared in his eyes, and he saw the stars dotted in the black velvet night sky, but the stars that should have been clear and bright were now cast in a shadow.
Just like a person who is 500 degrees short-sighted looks up at the stars and can only see starlight in the sky, but no stars at all.
The zoo has restricted my stargazing skills. Tsk, regular roads are troublesome. Zhang Yuanqing's palms sank, and the Great Compass Astrolabe appeared. In an instant, the blurry galaxy became clearer.
But it was only a little clearer, far from the standard for stargazing.
"My stargazing skills are limited," Zhang Yuanqing shook his head regretfully, "I can't see the future, and the plug-in is blocked."
"Then use your brain, don't always think about cheating!" The master of the Killing Palace said with a pleasant voice, "Remember that famous saying about rules-breaking tools?"
"It's true that all rules have loopholes," Zhang Yuanqing replied subconsciously, and then thought of something, "But that's not right, the Xie family's Shengran seems to have no holes."
Although staying away from the Holy Infant and away from the crying will make the stomach disappear, running away obviously cannot be regarded as a loophole in the props. "Who says there is no loophole in the props? It is very simple to decipher the cry of the Holy Infant," the Master of the Killing Palace said with a smile: "Give me a A pacifier will do. If you don’t have a pacifier, your fingers will do. In short, by blocking the mouth of the Holy Infant, you can decipher its cries.”
"This, this... is unexpectedly simple." Zhang Yuanqing found it unbelievable, but he was also enlightened.
"What's so difficult about coaxing a child?" the Master of the Palace of Anti-Killing said calmly, and then brought the topic back on track, "To find loopholes in the rules, you must first master the rules. There are two ways. One, use human life to fill it. You are not Have you brought the Inferi? Summon them. Second, take the initiative to find the rules. My suggestion is to go to the employee lounge."
Zhang Yuanqing took out the little red hat and humbly asked for advice: "Why go to the employee lounge?"
The Master of the Killing Stop Palace is a highly experienced spiritual realm practitioner and a dominator. He is more familiar with this kind of high-level rule-based props than he is.
"Based on the phenomena observed in the peripheral area, the information we can obtain is limited to street signs, but this is obviously not enough for us to understand the rules of the garden. Then we can only use the life of the Inferi to try and make mistakes. If it is really your father's prop, then what happened in the first place? , your dad must also have tried and errored with a gun and a spiritual servant, and cracked the rules in the garden bit by bit." The master of the Killing Palace was like a stage actress, gently swinging his long sleeves, and said casually: "But you My background is far from your father’s level. You managed to gather two level six Inferi, and you don’t want them to be damaged here.”
Zhang Yuanqing nodded.
The owner of the Anti-Killing Palace raised his hand with orchid fingers and pointed in the direction of the "employee lounge": "Theoretically speaking, humans are the animals that like to leave traces... When employees work in the garden, they will definitely leave traces. Some work records, dates, etc., this is the information we need."
Zhang Yuanqing's eyes lit up and he quickly flattered her: "My sister is so smart. Who can marry her in the future?"
That is the blessing gained from eight lifetimes of cultivation. "
The Master of Zhisha Palace conveniently put his arms around his neck and said sweetly: "Then you marry me."
The eyes under the silver mask were moist and moist, like sparkling pearls in the dark night.
"Palace Master, we are in danger now. It is not a matter of love between children." Zhang Yuanqing held her shoulders, pushed her away gently, and shook the little red riding hood in his hand.
Four figures fell out of the void, and they were the four great Vajras of the "Return of the Dead".
Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while and took back the Hundred Man Killer and Greedy General.
With him and the Master of the Killing Palace, there is no shortage of combat power. The role of the police is more like cannon fodder and stepping on landmines.
In this case, we definitely can't let Hundred Man Slayer and Greedy God General step on the thunder. Blood Rose is very good. From the moment she puts on Little Red Riding Hood, she is an abandoned child.
It's just a pity, after all, this body is surprisingly beautiful,
As for Princess Yinyao, she is a companion, not an infernal corpse.
"Let's go!"
Zhang Yuanqing took the lead and walked towards the "Staff Lounge", but the Master of the Killing Palace stopped him and said with a smile: "Little saint, don't steal the limelight from me, hide behind me."
After that, he walked forward along the path with lotus steps.
Both sides of the path were covered with shrubs, and behind the shrubs were large tracts of plants. There was only one streetlight every fifteen meters, which was dim and yellow, and the illumination brightness was limited to a circle projected on the ground.
The surroundings were silent, and the footsteps of the four people spread in the dark night. The more lonely they became, the more terrifying they became.
After walking for about ten minutes, a small building appeared in front of me. It was built in the style of an apartment with red tiles and gray walls. It had two floors, with seven rooms on each floor.
The small building stood quietly in the darkness, with dark windows. What was even more strange was that there were no street lights around the house for people to live in.
So much so that the small building and its surroundings were in complete darkness.
Coupled with the lush plants nearby, it gives the impression of encountering a dark and deserted small building in the old forest of Morishan.
"It's obviously a regular item of the Wood Demon profession, but why does it feel more disturbing than the supernatural copy of the Night Walker God?"
Zhang Yuanqing whispered.
"Don't you think this is very interesting," said Yan Ran, the master of the Palace of Killings: "Treat this as a date. We went to the cinema and bought two tickets for a horror movie. There will definitely be a horror movie later. In the picture, I can scream and snuggle into your arms and let you eat tofu, or you can snuggle into my arms?"
Is your mental illness really cured? Why do I still feel crazy? Zhang Yuanqing cursed in his heart, but the tense and solemn mood was indeed diluted a lot.
Princess Yinyao glanced at the palace master, then at Zhang Yuanqing, silently raised the trumpet, and whispered: "Yuanshi Tianzun, how many confidantes do you have?"
Although the words coming from the loudspeaker were whispers, everyone heard them.
The Master of the Killing Stop Palace looked at the beautiful Inferi and wrinkled his nose, "Why does the Inferi keep its smart little face? Let me clean it up for you."
This is someone who doesn't follow the rules of the harem... Princess Yinyao silently put down the trumpet, stopped talking, and pretended that she was a brainless corpse.
"Go in and take a look. Don't waste time. If you delay any longer, Elder Dog will come back."
Zhang Yuanqing reached out, picked up the little hand of Palace Master Zhi Sha, and led her towards the small building.
The Madam Palace Master immediately forgot about Princess Yinyao and happily followed Zhang Yuanqing into the small building.
"Zhi~"
Zhang Yuanqing came to the door of the first room on the left, stretched out his palm, unlocked it, and pushed it open with a gentle force.
The room was dark.
His eyes slowly scanned the room. It was not big, with two double-decker iron beds and four beds.
In the middle is a long table with vases, cups, clothes and other daily necessities on it. They are all covered with dust, including the tabletop.
There are two vertical lockers near the window.
"This is definitely not for normal employees." Zhang Yuanqing wiped the dust on the table.
He was referring to the zoo staff who were serious during the day.
"They are the employees wearing blue and black uniforms according to the rules." The master of the Killing Palace said, his eyes slowly scanning the room, "What's interesting is that they never seem to come back to live?" Otherwise, it wouldn't be filled with dust.
"They are active in the park at night, but they don't come back during the day. Then what is the significance of the existence of this dormitory building?" Zhang Yuanqing was confused.
Palace Master Zhisha shook his head and walked straight to the standing cabinet.
The two corpses began to rummage quickly. Zhang Yuanqing and the palace master opened the cabinet and rummaged for valuable items, while Princess Yinyao and Xue Rose squatted down and pulled out the box under the bed.
Zhang Yuanqing opened the cabinet door. Inside the locker were quilts, clothes, towels, toothbrushes and other daily necessities, as well as a work badge.
The surname on the work badge has been crossed out, and the name is: Qiao Jun.
"There is an employee handbook."
The Master of the Killing Palace took out a thin manual from the locker.
Employee Handbook? Zhang Yuanqing was delighted. The employee handbook must be closely related to the zoo and was a very valuable clue.
He immediately came over.
The Master of the Palace of Killing Stops snuggled into Xiao Mianshou's arms, opened the book, and read with him.
Princess Yinyao also wanted to come over to take a look, but was stared at coldly by the palace master and silently backed away.
"Dear employee: Hello, first of all I want to say sorry to you. You failed to leave the zoo and you died here. But compared to others, you are lucky because you were selected and the zoo gave you With your second life, you will work for the zoo forever until the end of time, or until you get tired of it. Please cherish this hard-earned second life and work hard to become an excellent gardener."
"When working in a zoo, please be sure to abide by the following rules..."
Are the employees in blue and black uniforms seen at night the incarnations of the dead who died in the zoo? But why didn't I sense the breath of the spirit body at all?
If I die in a zoo, will I become a staff member?
Just the preface of the employee handbook surprised Zhang Yuanqing.
