Strange rules: starting with a white-haired beauty

"What are you doing!" Although Yang Liming's facial features could not be seen clearly, Lan Zhirou still felt the shocked and angry expression on his face.

"Director Yang, you are so good at acting, what are you hiding? There is something wrong here..., right?" Lan Zhirou looked at Yang Liming with a smile, and raised him high in the sky with Chun's shadow. In Yang Liming's eyes, this smile looked like a devil's smile.

In fact, Lan Zhirou's suspicion of Yang Liming did not come entirely from his actions, but also from Rule 1 on the note he just got. If any "relaxation" is not allowed in places other than the employee lounge, Activities, and smoking itself is also included in this list, and Rule 1 itself says that this is the case no matter what the status is, so why does Yang Liming, the supervisor, smoke outside the employee lounge?

Logically speaking, these people are all old people who have become spirits in the weird world. Smoking addiction should be insignificant to the creatures in the weird world. How could someone smoke in the corridor regardless of the rules when the craving for cigarettes comes? So, He found a temporary reason to coax Lan Zhirou, and his behavior just now confirmed this.

"022! What are you talking about and what are you acting like? I'm warning you, if you continue like this, the company will have no choice but to fire you!" As if Lan Zhirou had revealed her inner thoughts, Yang Liming shouted in anger. stand up.

"Director Yang, you better stop pretending, you don't know how to smoke at all." Lan Zhirou raised the corners of her mouth slightly again and gently shook her index finger at Yang Liming.

"You...what are you talking about! I don't know how to smoke. Why do I bring a pack of cigarettes with me if I don't know how to smoke!"

"Bringing cigarettes is part of your acting. When you need to act like now, you will do it." Lan Zhirou just shook her head slightly, and another shadow rose from her feet, and under Yang Liming After groping around for a while, he took out his lighter and waved it in front of his eyes.

"So, the modern craftsmanship is really good. If it was a one-dollar lighter, maybe I wouldn't have discovered it."

"The reason you came up with is perfect, but... when you use this lighter, I know that you don't know how to smoke at all. Although I don't know why you let me go to the employee lounge first, but you carefully designed After this incident, you naturally have your purpose."

"It's a joke, what can a lighter mean? You put me down now and I'll go in and show you! What's the problem with this!" Yang Liming said still stubbornly.

"Director Yang, you really shouldn't use this sentimental old-fashioned lighter. It's precisely because you don't smoke at all that you don't understand it at all." Lan Zhirou suddenly laughed. She had smoked for a while. Naturally, she also knew something about lighters. It would be unreasonable if even someone like her, who was not a long-time smoker, knew something about it, but a long-time smoker like Yang Liming, who was a heavy smoker, didn't know about it.

"An old-fashioned lighter?" Yang Liming's face without facial features cast a puzzled look.

Indeed, he does not smoke, and the lighter was randomly selected for acting. He has no idea what an old-fashioned lighter is.

"There is a box of engine oil and a ball of cotton under the bottom cover of this lighter, and its working principle is to rely on the cotton to replenish the oil and gas in the lighter to ignite."

"so what."

Lan Zhirou almost laughed out loud when she heard Yang Liming's tone. She didn't expect there to be such tough-talking people in Weird. She could only patiently explain to Yang Liming: "Because of this, even if the lighter has no oil, it can still be relied on in a short period of time." The oil and gas in the cotton can still create sparks, but there is no such phenomenon when you apply the brakes."

"For me, who has smoked before, as long as I see that the lighter cannot even produce sparks, I can immediately draw two results. Either the lighter has not been used for a long time after running out of oil. Of course, if you are a regular smoker, As for the gun, there will be no such situation without engine oil at all, so..." Lan Zhirou opened the lid of the lighter, and a USB flash drive fell out, "It can only be that the ball of cotton inside has been removed. , used to hide some things that shouldn’t be hidden, if it were me, I would definitely pull out the lighter and check."

"But Director Yang, you seem to be just annoyed that the lighter is out of gas. Why is that?" Lan Zhirou said calmly, holding up the USB flash drive, "Is it just because this is the first time for you to use this lighter, Director Yang? ?Probably not?"

In fact, Lan Zhirou didn't expect that there was anything really hidden inside. She just wanted to show that Yang Liming had never used this kind of lighter but was very proficient in it by using the oil box and cotton to dry up. There must be some conspiracy. But I didn't expect that the cotton was really pulled out, and there was a USB flash drive hidden inside.

"There...is such a thing inside?" Yang Liming suddenly went crazy and wanted to rush over to snatch the USB disk, but was firmly restrained in place by the "shadow" summoned by Lan Zhirou, "No wonder, no wonder we were I couldn’t find it, so it turns out he hid his stuff here.”

"Although I don't know what is in the USB flash drive, I will know it soon, Director Yang, but as for you... I would like to know what is in it..." Lan Zhirou manipulated the shadow to let Yang Liming He pushed open the door to the employee lounge and sent Yang Liming in amid his horrified screams and violent struggles.

"Meow!" A dissatisfied cry sounded, and Chun appeared from Lan Zhirou's reflection and jumped onto Lan Zhirou's shoulder.

There was a sound of something tearing apart in the employee lounge, followed by bursts of strange laughter. The lights in the employee lounge suddenly turned on, and Chun's shadow tentacles retreated from the employee lounge. The tip of the tentacle seemed to be cut off by something. It was dead, still dripping with bright red liquid.

After retracting the shadow tentacles into the body, the cute kitten that Chun turned into looked at Lan Zhirou with a grin on its face, as if to express its dissatisfaction, and then curled up on Lan Zhirou's shoulders like a arrogant person.

Lan Zhirou reluctantly touched Chun's head to comfort it, and it purred like a face change in a Sichuan opera, and narrowed its eyes with an expression of enjoyment.

"Bai Jin, how is the situation inside now?" After taking care of the explosive Chun, Lan Zhirou asked Bai Jin in her mind.

"There was a life reaction in the staff lounge just now. It existed when Zhirou approached the staff lounge, but it has disappeared now..."