I open a supermarket with strange rules

As night falls, the strange family members return home one after another.

Wenbi, a professional woman, has found a new rule in the bedroom.

[Please send a white message to your loved one every day. Love will keep you young forever. ]

Wenbi frowned, looking at this nonsensical rule.

Favorite person?

The previous rule 4 also mentioned the person you love the most: Be a good wife, but don’t forget the person you love the most. You will always be you.

Judging from the post on hand, sending text messages should be a way of "not forgetting".

But who is the person you love the most?

It definitely won’t be the husband, because the husband comes home every day and there is no need to send text messages to confess love.

In other words...I have cheated in my identity, or at least mentally.

Wenbi didn't feel any disgust. She quickly lit the note and flushed the ashes into the sewer.

Then he opened his cell phone and searched for clues in the text message records.

Sure enough, she found a strange number.

No notes, just lying quietly in the inbox.

Oddly enough, the numbers look familiar...

Wen Bi quickly found the chat history with Bai Bu Ran.

After entering the community, Bai Bu Ran found her and they exchanged phone numbers.

Bai Bu Ran also gave her a list of other people's numbers.

Wenbi stared at the number.

Sure enough, the number at the bottom of the mailbox was Bai Bushan.

In other words, with this identity, I have mentally cheated on Bai Bu Ran?

Wenbi quickly edited a text message: I found the rules for sending you a confession text message, have you discovered anything?

Before Bai Bu Ran could reply, the sound of a key turning in the door was heard.

Wenbi was startled and quickly deleted the strange number, then put the phone away and walked to the door.

The husband is a business elite dressed in a Mediterranean suit. He walked in with two children, a boy and a girl.

The three of them were talking and laughing, a model of harmonious father-son relationship.

But the moment they saw Wen Bi, their faces all darkened.

The husband glanced at the empty table and said with an unpleasant expression, "Where's dinner?"

Wenbi looked him over with her eyes, as if she was weighing meat on a chopping board.

After looking around, she curled up a perfunctory smile and said, "There are vegetables in the refrigerator, cook them yourself."

The husband suddenly became furious, dropped his briefcase and rushed over to grab Wenbi's hair.

Wen Bi dodged sideways easily, grabbed the opponent's remaining hair with her backhand, and smashed it directly against the wall.

boom!

With a loud bang, the strange husband's face was directly deformed.

Wen Bi snorted coldly, pulled out nunchakus from his sleeve, swung them left and right a few times, and knocked his daughter and son down directly, not giving them any chance to make any demands.

"Tonight, I don't want to hear any demands."

"Whoever dares to push me, I promise that there will be a big piece of meat in the refrigerator tomorrow. Do you understand?"

Under the absolute suppression of force, the strange trio nodded resentfully and unwillingly.

Wenbi pulled out a gun from her calf pocket and shot each of the three weirdos fairly, "Behave yourself."

The three of them screamed miserably, covered their legs, and became completely obedient.

The weird husband went to the kitchen to cook, while the sister and brother were doing homework in the study.

Wen Bi took out her cell phone, but Bai Bu Ran still hadn't replied to her message.

She felt a little uneasy and wanted to go upstairs to check, but Rule 6 clearly stated: No going upstairs.

Wenbi had also read the guide in the forum and knew that this was a cooperative copy.

She knew even more, this copy had a death indicator.

Usually, only one person makes it out alive.

Of course, everyone who got out alive did not point this out in the strategy guide.

As expected, her ID card read "Wife".

Bai Bu Ran should be the [scholar], the college student is the [athlete], the high school student is the [child], the old lady is the [deceased], and the handsome boy is the [fool].

According to the guide, when the [Scholar] and [Fool] die, the [Wife] will most likely survive.

And when [children] and [deceased] die first, [wife] will also die.

In other words, if she wants to pass the level safely, she must kill Bai Bu Ran and the singer named Li Ke.

Bai Bu Ran lives in 403 and singer Li Ke lives in 406, both on their own floors.

That rule about going upstairs is likely to be a death rule.

Wen Bi lowered her eyes to hide the expression in them.

She flipped through the pages with her fingers, found Li Ke's phone number, and sent a message: I have a new clue, I'm going to come down to avoid my family.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

Wen Bi put away her phone. Her husband in the kitchen and her children in the study all turned around and stared at her.

There is something wrong with the people outside.

Wenbi realized this instantly.

Just as she was about to ignore it, a deep and attractive middle-aged female voice sounded, "Neighbor, I'm out of salt. Can you lend me some?"

It was the strange woman that I met at the gate.

Wenbi pursed her lips, her eyes wandering. There was almost no flaw in the other person's human state. If it weren't for the black hair dancing before she entered the door, no one would suspect that she was human.

High level weird...

At this moment, the energy gathering point was being projected in Zhao. Gaoji Weird. Xiyue's mind.

This is the scan of Xiaoshu.

Generally speaking, the energy gathering point is where the rule carrier is located.

But what is strange is that there are six energy gathering points in this building.

There was one on every floor of the west side, except the room she lived in.

Zhao Xiyue originally wanted to go to the first floor first, but when passing by the second floor, she suddenly noticed some strange fluctuations.

So she knocked on the door of Room 402.

After a moment, the heavy door was opened.

A young but vigilant face appeared, "Hello, I don't have much salt at home-"

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Zhao Xiyue pushed open the door and walked into the room.

The strange husband, daughter, and son suddenly appeared in the living room.

The husband was holding a menu in his hand, while the daughter and son were holding blood-stained ballpoint pens, looking at Zhao Xiyue sinisterly.

"Trespassers will die——"

The word "death" had just been uttered when the moon blade in Zhao Xiyue's hand slashed down directly.

Three pools of black water fell to the ground.

Wenbi was stunned. Wait, is this really okay?

This old lady looks ordinary, but her methods are so cruel!

Zhao Xiyue walked straight into the study, knocked along the floor, and indeed found a hollow wooden board.

When the wooden board was lifted, a dark passage with a smell of blood emerged.

Wen Bi's face changed drastically, "Stop, you can't open it, don't go in!"

Zhao Xiyue glanced at her and jumped directly into the passage.