The Collection of The End

"Have you heard? The girl from Lao Lin's family seems to have a story with the new guy from the community clinic named...oh, yes, named Luo Man~"

"Yes, I also saw that the day after the young man moved in, she came to the door and cried."

"That's right. She even slapped the table to tell him to 'go home'."

"What a pity. I also want to introduce my niece to Ronaldinho."

"Huh? It seems that my nephew's thoughts on the Lin family girl can rest."

It’s you who should take a break, okay? Those who walk the dog go to walk the dog and buy groceries. Don’t gossip about me here!

I listened to the gossip coming from the other side of the street corner. After I was sure that they would not be able to 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 elements, but I met Dr. Roman, and then I accidentally overreacted and got into a fight, and was over-interpreted by the aunts who heard the words. The final result that is--

Feng Ping was killed.

It is completely conceivable that if I just walked over, they would never shut up. Instead, they would gather around me enthusiastically and start with "I mentioned you just now." Talk about life.

If you can’t afford to offend, you can’t afford to hide...

I pressed my hood, looked around to determine the areas where aunties often hung out, and then changed my route to the community market.

Since I have a name, this community will no longer be called "Patient Zero Community". It now has a name that is not very popular, called "Shanshui Lecheng". This name seems to be similar to "The Benevolent Person (yao)" "Mountains, wise men enjoy water" has something to do with it, but I guess most people will pronounce it as "le (le) city".

Because of this name, community services are also roughly called "Shanshui Restaurant", "Shanshui Hair Salon", "Shanshui Tobacco and Wine", "Shanshui Clinic" and so on - of course, in the absence of "doomsday elements", Clinics cannot be "monitoring points" either.

According to Roman, his current physical fitness is only that of an ordinary person, and he cannot use magic or precious phantoms. Moreover, there is no magic or magic reaction within his range of perception. The only effective thing is his own medical literacy. , fully qualified to work in community clinics, just like this is really an ordinary world.

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"If you are convinced that you can use extraordinary power, but will be prevented by your own intuition, then it is best to listen to it," the doctor said at the end of the conversation: "Because you can't be sure who your 'observer' is. , and what impression he/she has of you.”

"Observation...?"

"Just like when you and Mash go to various singular points, Chaldea must continue to observe you. The object of observation is not graphics or physiological data, but 'existence', anything that has been transferred to you before Any discrepancies in the 'existence' will be 'corrected' by Chaldea, otherwise you cannot 'go back to before the transfer'."

"What's the current situation?"

"If nothing else, someone is observing you, and they think you are an ordinary girl. Once you show something beyond this understanding, he/she will make corrections to you - and then because Can’t do it and blow up the world.”

"Oh, it's like anti-virus software kills key system processes as viruses, and then everyone finishes playing together? But why is it okay for us to talk about these things now?"

"Just to use the metaphor you just mentioned, if you create a new text document and then write a lot of 'I am a virus' in it, will the anti-virus software possibly kill the document?"

"Well……"

"Of course not, because what it 'observes' is not on that level, so you don't have to worry about your personal privacy being leaked."

"Thank you, doctor. I didn't expect that you look like a loser, but you are actually very capable."

"It would be better if the middle sentence could be deleted..."

That's basically what happened,

Although I can't verify it with the stupid system or prompt sister, the explanation itself is very convincing.

In the previous world, one or two of my followers were almost saints, and it was not surprising that they could do things like "observation and correction" that even Roman could do.

But in this case, if we want to prevent the "time paradox" from happening...should we still spend our days leisurely doing nothing?

Hmm, forget it, just treat it as a vacation.

I was thinking about it while choosing ingredients for dinner at the market.

Since my stupid brother carries his skateboard to play with his classmates, he may be very tired and unable to eat when he comes back from dinner, so he should prepare high-protein and low-calorie food, otherwise he will eat a big meal and then go to bed, turning into a fat man later. You still have to blame me.

Well, chicken breast, green pepper, salted duck eggs, cauliflower, radish, soybean sprouts...

I focused my attention on shopping and designing dinner recipes in order to forcefully ignore the gossipy looks of the vegetable sellers. In this kind of building that mainly promotes a comfortable environment and complete services, the buyers may not necessarily be, but most of the residents are in the market. Older people, so it is also a gathering place for gossip and rumors.

Not even half a day has passed since the incident between Roman and I has already spread all over the city - wait, I have nothing to do with him!

I kept a cold face and didn't approach any acquaintances. I finally finished shopping and escaped from there. All I had to do next was go home...

"Fuwu..."

My eyes met a little white dog squatting at the entrance of the market.

Great, if the doctor can show up, Fufu will naturally not be a problem. In view of the current situation where the stupid system cannot contact, this should only be the original Fufu. Then, its owner should be Mashu, right?

I looked around for a while while carrying the vegetables, but I didn't see the girl who looked like Mashu. Instead, a grey-haired and muscular market manager came over.

"Girl from the Lin family? Is this dog yours? If not, I'll have someone capture it," the administrator looked at Fufu and asked, "We don't allow stray dogs in and out of our community, and you know that."

"It's mine." I couldn't find Mashu, so I had to temporarily recognize him. Now that we are all ordinary people, he should also be an ordinary beast. If he was taken away by the animal epidemic prevention station and exploded into a primate killer - the result was this Is this where the difficulty of the world lies?

"Fufu, do somersaults." I looked at the uncle's distrustful eyes and said to the little white dog.

"Fuwu?" Fufu blinked in confusion, but still took two steps forward, lifted up into the air, performed a perfect somersault, and landed firmly on the ground.

"The little thing is well raised," the administrator obviously dispelled his suspicion: "Take it away quickly. There are many young people in the market who don't want to see cats and dogs."

"Thank you for reminding me, I will pay attention." I nodded to the uncle and walked towards my small building: "Fufu, let's go."

"Fu~"

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