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Chapter 23: Xu Zhilan, be normal

There is a large magic circle here. Xiao Zhimiao saw it when he entered. From the gate to the lobby of the office building, there are shadows of the holy magic circle. It is estimated that this magic circle covers the entire Shenwu Bureau.

Carter's magic attribute is dark magic that is opposite to holy magic. Although he is a mechanic and should not use magic much, but now he is in the undead state, and he is still a dark undead that is opposite to holy magic. Such a large holy magic circle,

Of course I won't follow her in.

In the empty hall on the first floor, there are faint lines of magic array emitting dark light. The holy magic on it is very rich, so rich that Xiao Zhimiao can actually feel uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that he even has some resistance.

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Xiao Zhimiao doesn't know if other people will feel this uncomfortable feeling like she does. This kind of discomfort is like being in a closed space. The space is full of the things you hate most, both psychologically and physically.

It makes people feel uncomfortable.

Xiao Zhimiao thought about quickly following Zhuang Wenzhou around and hurried out. Being wrapped in so much holy magic power, she felt uncomfortable breathing.

Zhuang Wenzhou and Nan Xue did not notice anything unusual about Xiao Zhimiao. They saw that her expression did not change much most of the time, and she was not as calm as a little girl of her age.

As soon as the elevator door opened and they walked in, a pale hand stretched out and blocked the elevator door.

The elevator door reopened, and Xiao Zhimiao saw a pale and handsome face.

"Hey, is there a newcomer?"

Seeing the person coming, Nan Xue stepped back, and Zhuang Wenzhou stood aside calmly.

Xiao Zhimiao looked at the man in front of him with a smile on his lips, and looked at her with a pair of light brown pupils.

His skin was very white, so white that there was almost no blood. She could even clearly see the veins exposed on his arms and neck. But his lips were bright red, and his long hair, which was almost the same color as his pupils, was tied into a bun.

The ponytail hangs down the back of the head.

"Still a little kid."

Obviously his tone was lively and there was a smile on his face, but his eyes were as cold as ice, and he didn't look at her like he was looking at a living person.

Xiao Zhimiao was very sensitive to people's emotions. Sensing this man's unscrupulous gaze, she frowned slightly and looked away.

"Xu Zhilan, come in." Zhuang Wenzhou saw Xu Zhilan staring at Xiao Zhimiao, fearing that Xiao Zhimiao would be uncomfortable, so he said aloud.

Xu Zhilan entered the elevator and stood next to Xiao Zhimiao. When he turned sideways, his arm touched Xiao Zhimiao. Xia Zhilan was wearing short sleeves. Their bare skin touched each other. Xiao Zhimiao immediately stepped back as if he had been electrocuted.

One step forward.

Why is this man's skin so cold?

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Zhimiao's movements were so obvious that Zhuang Wenzhou couldn't help but look at her.

Xu Zhilan also turned his head and looked at her, his eyes flashing darkly.

Xiao Zhimiao looked at Xu Zhilan and hesitated, "You..." Are you not sick?

Xiao Zhimiao definitely didn't mean to scold this person for calling him Xu Zhilan. She just felt that he was sick, otherwise his body temperature would be so low on this hot day.

Moreover, he seemed to be in poor health. Although his lips were bright red, he still looked sick.

But she didn't know him after all, so she didn't say anything.

Xu Zhilan looked at her and narrowed his eyes slightly, "What do you want to say?"

Xiao Zhimiao looked straight ahead, ignoring Xu Zhilan's dangerous expression: "It's nothing, I just feel that the elevator air conditioner is turned on a little low."

"puff......"

Nan Xue on the side couldn't help laughing, then immediately suppressed the upward corners of her mouth and turned her eyes away.

"It's a bit low." With a smile in his eyes, Zhuang Wenzhou followed Xiao Zhimiao's words and raised the temperature of the elevator air conditioner a little.

"What's your name?" Xu Zhilan asked Xiao Zhimiao.

Before Xiao Zhimiao opened his mouth, he heard him say again: "It doesn't matter, they are all going to die, sooner or later."

The latter sentence sounded like he was mumbling to himself. Then he looked at Xiao Zhimiao and said with a smile: "Tell me, the dead must also be remembered by their names. Maybe I can remember you."

Xiao Zhimiao:???

She was sure that he was really sick.

Oh, this sentence is to scold him for being mentally ill.

"Ahem, um..." Zhuang Wenzhou on the side wanted to say a few words to lighten the atmosphere, but then he heard Xiao Zhimiao say: "I think you look more like a dead person."

"Pfft!" Nan Xue turned directly to face the wall, her shoulders shrugging slightly.

Zhuang Wenzhou: ...Okay, the atmosphere can’t be relieved.

"Let me guess." Xu Zhilan turned around and leaned against the elevator wall, looked at Xiao Zhimiao and said, "You are very brave, kid."

"Not afraid of death."

"People like you will either die quickly or be crazy."

Xu Zhilan approached Xiao Zhimiao, leaned over slightly, and pointed at Xiao Zhimiao's heart, "That madman is hiding here. He will come out one day. You'd better control him."

"Xu Zhilan, please be normal and don't scare people, little girl."

Zhuang Wenzhou paid attention to Xiao Zhimiao's expression to see if she would be angry.

The emotion on Xiao Zhimiao's face was still the same as when she came. Xu Zhilan spoke to her so rudely, but she was not angry or dissatisfied at all.

Xiao Zhimiao met Xu Zhilan's gaze and said, "It seems that you are the latter. Maybe we are the same person. Then I hope that lunatic will come out slowly. I haven't seen myself crazy yet, but I can learn from you.

just for reference."

Listening to Xiao Zhimiao's tone, Xu Zhilan gave her a strange look: "...You are quite looking forward to it."

Xu Zhilan looked at the slender girl in front of him and met his gaze without any emotion. Even though it sounded like she was replying to him, her tone sounded very sincere.

She is like a strange but normal person. If you think something is wrong with her, you can't say what is wrong with her.

The elevator stopped at the 19th floor. As soon as the elevator door opened, a group of people walked out. Xu Zhilan stood on one side and said, "Where did Agent Zhuang find such an interesting newcomer?"

Zhuang Wenzhou turned his head and glanced at Xiao Zhimiao, pushing up the black-rimmed glasses on his face, "I just brought him here to get to know him first. We haven't decided yet."

Xu Zhilan looked at Xiao Zhimiao and laughed maliciously, "Agent Zhuang should work hard to take down the newcomer. I like her very much."

Zhuang Wenzhou: Thank you. You scare people away as soon as they arrive.

Zhuang Wenzhou smiled and said: "I will try my best."

As soon as Xu Zhilan left, Nan Xue patted Xiao Zhimiao's back and said, "Don't worry, Xu Zhilan usually looks like this, but he is actually not a bad person."

Xiao Zhimiao: "There's nothing to worry about."

Nan Xue looked at Zhuang Wenzhou, "I have to enter the game today, so I won't be with you."

Zhuang Wenzhou: "Okay, there will be a small hunt in the forest swamp tomorrow. You go and gather the number of people first. Don't rush to enter the dungeon."

"OK."

Nan Xue winked at Xiao Zhimiao playfully, "See you in the game."

Xiao Zhimiao followed Zhuang Wenzhou towards the corridor directly in front. On both sides of the wide corridor were rooms with transparent glass walls. Each room was a different training venue and the area was very wide.

Xiao Zhimiao stood outside one of the training rooms and watched. A girl was practicing throwing darts, but even with a fixed target, she didn't hit the target several times.

On the other side, a man who was training to lift the iron lifted it casually for a few times and then put it down.

The boy next to him who looked very thin was also jogging on the treadmill very nonchalantly.

Some simply sleep in the training room, and not many of them really train well.

Xiao Zhimiao glanced over and saw that the physiques of the men and women in the training room were obviously those who did not exercise much, as if they were forced to exercise or practice certain skills, but were unable to master the essentials and were reluctant.

Zhuang Wenzhou stood next to Xiao Zhimiao and said: "They are all newcomers. They just came here not long ago. I think they will be willing to train well after a while."

Xiao Zhimiao said: "You don't have a coach to lead them?"

"Of course there is, but we never force any player to do anything."

"In the game, they all have very high-level professions, such as mages, astrologers, witches, priests, etc. They have strong talent and attribute values, but in reality, they are just people who can't even run a thousand meters.

Ordinary people who are too tired to walk."

Xiao Zhimiao: "Even if they don't practice these in reality, in the game they can rely on the abilities given by the game to have different physical fitness than usual."

Zhuang Wenzhou looked at her and smiled, as if he was laughing at Xiao Zhimiao's ignorance and fearlessness. He looked at her like an elder looking at the tolerance of a younger generation. "Indeed, the attributes of the game will give them different abilities and physical qualities from those in reality, but

You have already played a copy of the game, and you must also know that the game is closely related to your own abilities. The personal attributes given by the game are sometimes not omnipotent. God can take back things given by God at any time."

"We don't require them to have a strong physique like those professional special forces, but at least they can't be weak, don't rely entirely on game empowerment, and don't lose their lives in some special circumstances."

"After all, we cherish the lives of our players, and we hope they can cherish them too."

Some special circumstances?

Xiao Zhimiao grasped this key point from Zhuang Wenzhou's words. He said: God can take back things given by God at any time.

In other words, there may be situations in the game where you cannot use your personal abilities and you will become an ordinary person like in reality.

Xiao Zhimiao thought of the special forces he saw at the door. It seemed that this was why those special forces were needed.

Zhuang Wenzhou lowered his head and looked at Xiao Zhimiao and said, "What we want most is someone like you."

Zhuang Wenzhou watched Xiao Zhimiao's thoughts change and asked a question, "Classmate Xiao, what is your purpose in entering the game?"

Xiao Zhimiao did not answer. She noticed that every training room had a large screen on which scenes from the game [Land of God's Arrival] were played.


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