Under the mask, his eyebrows were knitted together, and his face was as gloomy as dusk.

"What's wrong? You look worried."

Yan Qianqian noticed something was wrong with Zhang Feng and raised her eyes.

Zhang Feng was quietly holding a bag of potato chips and eating them.

He was holding the food in both hands, with a thoughtful expression on his face, and his eyes were wandering in the air, as if he was looking into the vast distance, as if he was looking for answers, his expression was thoughtful, and his deep eyes exuded doubtful light.

She could feel that Zhang Feng had something on his mind...

"I'm wearing a mask, how can you tell?"

"It's...it's obvious. You can see it just by looking at your eyes."

Facing Yan Qianqian's question, Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows in disbelief.

The face under the mask was full of doubts.

After hearing Yan Qianqian's answer, Zhang Feng nodded unconsciously.

"So, what's on your mind?"

Yan Qianqian's face was full of confusion. She raised her head and focused her eyes on Zhang Feng's face. Her brows furrowed in confusion. Her eyes were looking at him faintly, as if she was looking for something.

Zhang Feng: "Well, it's nothing. I was thinking about the types of punishments in the rules."

"What are the types of punishments in the rules? Please explain in detail." Lu Zihang became interested, and he took over the topic and directed the question to Zhang Feng.

He picked up his pen and notebook again, ready to record.

Zhang Feng blinked, put the potato chips on the bed, and said slowly:

"It's like this. So far, I have seen three types of punishments for violating the rules. The first one is that if you touch the painting, the person will slowly be turned into stone. I think it can be classified as an instant death rule."

"The second type is that if the stone lion detects eating meat, it will be attacked. If you can resist, it can be classified as an offensive rule."

"The third type is that after eating meat in a restaurant, there will be whispers in the ears, and you will even go crazy. You will regain your consciousness after being attacked. This can be classified as a control rule."

Zhang Feng stretched out three fingers with potato chip crumbs, and would retract one of his fingers every time he spoke.

Of course, after retracting all his fingers, he would waste no time rolling the pieces stuck on it into his stomach.

Bearing the disgusted looks of several people, Zhang Feng licked his fingers as if nothing had happened.

After cleaning up the powder, he continued:

"If we want to pass this damn script, we must know the consequences of violating various rules. In this way, we can treat different rules in different ways."

"Avoiding the instant-death rules, and driving the offensive rules to death with a dump truck when your own combat power is not low can greatly increase the exploration efficiency."

"As for the control rules, we need to give ourselves a few punches every once in a while..."

Zhang Feng's suggestion was crazy. When everyone avoided the rules, he wanted to explore all the rules and even kill them.

Zhao Yijin was stunned by his thoughts, and his whole face was filled with confusion, as if everything in front of him was covered with a layer of fog.

Behind the fog were Zhang Feng's crazy thoughts. She had so many thoughts about this that she couldn't accept his thoughts at all.

Her eyes stared closely at Zhang Feng's, her eyes revealing fear of the unknown.

At the same time, Yan Qianqian also showed hesitation on her face. She lowered her head and kept scanning everything on the ground with her eyes, as if she was hesitating whether she should listen to Zhang Feng or not.

After all, taking the initiative to explore the rules is tantamount to pushing yourself to the edge of a cliff, hanging on a rope, and swinging back and forth like a bungee jump.

When she touches an unsolvable rule, the rope tied to her body will break, and she will fall off the cliff and be shattered to pieces!

She should be on his side, but at this moment, when it was a matter of life and death, she still hesitated.

She felt that she was weak and she could not trust anyone unconditionally.

Especially after experiencing the last script... and seeing what Lu Zihang did to Tian Yue, she became more sensitive...

However, Zhang Feng and Lu Zihang, who had thick lines, did not notice the two women's worries at all.

"Hey, your idea is great, and it coincides with mine. I also think the fastest way to escape is to understand the rules first."

"Let me tell you, there is definitely more than one rule here. It is still difficult to explore them all. You can't take it lightly!"

Lu Zihang excitedly patted Zhang Feng's shoulder with his hand.

He didn't expect Zhang Fengfeng to have such an idea.

Originally, he was planning to spend a lot of time to pull Zhang Feng onto the pirate ship, but now it seems that Zhang Feng has already beaten the wind and waves in the sea one step ahead of him.

Just when the two were about to "sympathize with each other," Zhao Yijin interrupted their "love affair."

"However, this is too dangerous. How can we just rely on a few of us to set so many rules? We will die, we will definitely die!"

As soon as she spoke, Yan Qianqian on the side quickly agreed.

"Yeah...we definitely can't solve it with just a few of us..."

"Ah? Who said it's our own?" Lu Zihang's eyes showed doubts.

Zhao Yijin: "Then...then what should we do?"

"Didn't I ask you to save a bunch of people today? Aren't they the best swords?"

The corners of Lu Zihang's mouth under the mask were slightly raised.

That's right, the reason why he asked Zhang Feng and the others to rescue the people in the restaurant was to use them to explore the way and achieve his own goals.

If they were all real people, it wouldn't be easy for him to operate.

But... Facing a group of robots, Lu Zihang is confident. With a little guidance and Yi Diudi's forceful coercion, wouldn't it be easy to control them?

"Is...is this good?" Ms. Zhao couldn't accept their approach.

She really couldn't bring herself to take advantage of people who had no enmity or enmity against them.

This kind of thinking, to put it nicely, is called kindness; to put it worse, it is called Holy Mother.

Zhang Feng deeply abhors this kind of behavior.

He believes that it is natural to be kind to one's own people unconditionally, but to be kind to outsiders unconditionally is stupid*.

The kind that can’t be washed at all!

Of course, Zhang Feng would not interfere with her thoughts. At most, he would give her some kind words and persuade her, and then let her do as she pleased.

Fortunately, Yan Qianqian did not question their plan like Zhao Yijin, but her eyes lit up.

yes!

If you use those robots, then there will be no problem.

I don't have the burden of actively killing people, and I can stand with Zhang Feng, so why not do it.

"I understand. If that's the case, I don't think there's a problem. To be honest, if I were asked to explore the rules one by one, I would still be quite scared, and I might not be able to accept it..."

Yan Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief and then expressed her feelings.

Zhang Feng and Lu Zihang also expressed their understanding of this.

The three of them reached an agreement and stood on the same front.

In this way, Zhao Yijin was left alone...

"I...I..." She bit her lip and her voice became smaller and smaller.

She knew that joining everyone was the right thing to do, but she just couldn't make up her mind.

Lu Zihang saw her embarrassment, but he didn't make things difficult for her, saying that she had to join.

He just walked up to her, patted her shoulder, put his head slightly close to her ear, and said:

"It's okay. It doesn't matter if you can't accept it. Let's do this. We'll explore, and you'll be responsible for recording what we find, and then protecting yourself."

After that, Lu Zihang put away his existing notebook and pen, took out a new pen and paper and handed it to her.

"We will discuss it every night from now on, and then you will be responsible for recording. Is that okay?" Lu Zihang said gently.

Zhao Yijin seemed not to have expected that he would be treated like this.

She blinked blankly, and then took the pen and paper that Lu Zihang handed to her.

"No... no problem." She said.

"Okay, okay, everything is happy. By the way, you are wearing this watch. There is a difference in the flow of time here. In order to prevent you from losing the sense of time, it is better to know the specific time."

Lu Zihang is like a Doraemon, with a bunch of messy things in his backpack.

No, he took out three more watches and handed them to Zhang Feng and the others.

After doing all this, Lu Zihang and others left Zhang Feng's dormitory.
Chapter completed!