Chapter 866 0.001795%
"Have you heard? The girl from the Lao Lin family seems to be called the new one from the community clinic...... Oh yes, the lad named Roman has a bit of a story~"
"Yes, I also saw that the young man came to the door the next day when he moved in, and she cried."
"Yes, yes, and slapped the table to make him 'go home'."
"It's a pity, I still want to introduce my cousin and niece to Xiao Luo."
"Huh? Looking at it this way, my nephew's thoughts about the Lin family girl can also rest. β
It's time for you to rest, okay? Walk the dog to walk the dog to buy groceries, don't gossip about me here!
I listened to the gossip of the aunts coming from the other side of the street, and after making sure that they would not stop for a while, I sighed and pulled up my hood to cover my face.
I originally wanted to go to the [monitor] to ask about the doomsday element, but I met Dr. Roman, and then accidentally overreacted and quarreled, and was over-interpreted by the aunts who listened to so many sentences, and the final result was-
Wind criticism was killed.
It's conceivable that if I had just walked over like this, they would never shut up, but would have gathered around me with great enthusiasm and had a life talk comparable to that of a suspect in an interrogation, opening with the words "You were just mentioned."
Can't you hide if you can't mess with it......
I pressed my hood and looked around to determine the area where the aunts and aunts frequented, and then took a different route to the community vegetable market.
Since I have a name, this community will naturally no longer be called "Patient Zero Community", it now has a name that is not very good, called "Shanshui Lecheng", this name seems to have something to do with "benevolent (yao) mountain, wise man Leshui", but I guess most people will pronounce it as "le city".
Because of the name, community services are also roughly called "Shanshui Restaurant", "Shanshui Hair Salon", "Shanshui Tobacco and Alcohol", "Shanshui Clinic" and so on - of course, without the "doomsday element", the clinic cannot be a "monitoring point".
According to Roman, his current physical fitness is just an ordinary person, and he can't use magic or treasures, and within his perception range, there is no magic or magic reaction, the only thing that works is that he has his own medical literacy, which is fully qualified for the work of a community clinic, just like this is really an ordinary world.
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"If you're confident that you can wield supernatural powers, but you're blocked by your intuition, you'd better listen to it," the doctor said at the end of the conversation, "because you can't be sure who your 'observer' is and what he/she thinks of you." β
"Observation ......?"
"Just as when you and Matthew go to various peculiar points, the Chaldeans must continue to observe you, and the object of observation is not anything like a figure or physiological data, but a 'being', and any change that is different from your 'existence' before the transfer will be 'corrected' by the Chaldeans, otherwise you will not be able to 'go back to before the transfer'."
"And what is the current situation?"
"If nothing else, there's 'someone' who is observing you, and he or she thinks you're an ordinary girl, and if you show something beyond that, he/she will correct you - and blow up the world because you can't do it."
"Oh, it's like antivirus software kills key processes of the system as viruses, and then everyone finishes playing together? But why is it okay to talk about these things now? β
"To use your analogy, if you create a new text document and write a lot of 'I'm a virus' in it, will the antivirus probably kill the document?"
"Hmm......"
"Of course not, because it's not 'observing' at that level, so you don't have to worry about your personal privacy being leaked."
"Thanks, Doctor, I didn't expect you to look like a wastewood, but you're actually very capable."
"It would be nice if the middle sentence could be deleted......"
That's basically what happened, although I can't ask the stupid system or the prompt sister for verification, but the explanation itself is very convincing.
In the previous world, my followers, one or two, were all close to sanctification, and it is not surprising that they were able to do such things as "observation and correction" that even Roman could do.
But in this way, if the "time paradox" does not happen...... Is it true that you should still spend your days doing nothing?
Uh-huh, forget it, just take a vacation.
I was thinking about it while I was picking up the ingredients for dinner at the vegetable market.
Given that my stupid brother is carrying a skateboard to play with his classmates, and he may be very tired and able to eat when he returns from dinner, then he should prepare high-protein and low-calorie food, otherwise he will have to blame me for eating a meal and then going to sleep, and turning back into a little fat man.
Well, chicken breast, green peppers, salted duck eggs, cauliflower, radish, soybean sprouts......
I focused my attention on shopping and designing dinner menus in order to forcibly ignore the gossip of the grocery sellers, in this kind of property that mainly promotes a comfortable environment and a full service of real estate, the buyers are not necessarily, but most of the residents are elderly, so it is also a gathering place for gossip and rumors.
It's not been half a day since I've been with Roman, and it's been all over the cityβwait, I'm fine with him!
I didn't approach any acquaintances with a cold face all the way, and finally managed to get out of there after buying groceries, and then I just had to go home......
"Woo ......"
My eyes met that of a small white dog crouching at the entrance of the vegetable market.
Great, if the doctor can appear, Fufu is naturally not a problem, given the situation that the stupid system can't be contacted now, this should only be the original Fufu, so, its owner should be Matthew, right?
I looked around for a while while carrying the dish, but I didn't see the girl who seemed to be Matthew, but the gray-haired, sturdy vegetable farm keeper came over.
"Lin girl? Is this dog yours? If not, I'm going to have someone arrest him," the administrator looked at Fufu and asked, "Stray dogs are not allowed in our community, you know." β
"It's mine." I can't find Matthew, I have to recognize it for the time being, now everyone is an ordinary person, it should also be an ordinary beast, if it is taken away by the animal epidemic prevention station and explodes into a primate killer - is the difficulty in this world here?
"Fufu, flip." I looked at the uncle's distrustful eyes and said a word to the little white dog.
"Woo?" Fufu blinked inexplicably, but still took two steps forward, and landed firmly on the ground after making a perfect somersault in the air.
"The little thing is well raised," the administrator obviously dispelled his suspicions: "Take it away quickly, there are a few young people in the vegetable field who don't want to see cats and dogs." β
"Thank you for reminding me, I'll pay attention," I nodded to my uncle, and walked straight in the direction of my small building: "Fufu, let's go." β
"Fu~"
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